<?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-9110501</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:43:01.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.:little smiles:. by trixie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-9015350776293237335</id><published>2007-02-18T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T00:22:31.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello</title><content type='html'>hey, don't mind the last blog i wrote; it was just one of my emo sh*t. heehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just updated my &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/littlesmiles"&gt;friendster account!&lt;/a&gt; check it out! haha.. and oooh, if someone could teach me how to put up a non-repeating background in css, i'd really really appreciate it. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 trix&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-9015350776293237335?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/9015350776293237335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=9015350776293237335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/9015350776293237335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/9015350776293237335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello.html' title='hello'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-117110970832518469</id><published>2007-02-10T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T20:15:08.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss 'my home' so much. Sometimes i get really really crazy thoughts about leaving school behind and doing my thing. I know it doesn't sound right. I just hope I will get a way to go back to what I love doing. Can I risk something important to get another thing that I have been longing for the past few years? *sigh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I guess you don't know what I'm talking about, but if you really know me, you'd get a hint. It'll all make sense afterwards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I envy my idol. She's so successful now. I guess it's either I wait another twenty years for an opportunity to pop in front of me or just give up on a dream I've had since I was a young girl. :'(  tear*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-117110970832518469?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/117110970832518469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=117110970832518469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/117110970832518469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/117110970832518469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2007/02/my-home.html' title='my home'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-116963890116857487</id><published>2007-01-24T18:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-18T00:23:30.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pink*</title><content type='html'>yes, i still haven't gotten over the color. i just loooooveeee pink :P and speaking of which, here's the perfect photo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="HEIGHT: 157px" height="250" src="http://www.geocities.com/trixpama/pink.jpg" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Laziness just won over my better half again. right now, im supposed to be re-writing my notes ('cause i lost my notebook, isn't that exciting!), studying calculus, starting my physics homework for friday, and researching for speech class; but guess what? im here in front of the computer, surfing the net and typing away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-116963890116857487?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/116963890116857487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=116963890116857487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/116963890116857487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/116963890116857487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2007/01/pink_24.html' title='pink*'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-116522203914587854</id><published>2006-12-04T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T16:47:19.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>early bird</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;im home :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;what could be better than this? now i see the real beauty of city living. all i have to do now is sit back, relax, and watch time pass by.. cheese*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-116522203914587854?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/116522203914587854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=116522203914587854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/116522203914587854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/116522203914587854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/12/early-bird.html' title='early bird'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-116469934500767050</id><published>2006-11-28T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T15:38:07.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>time to blog again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm currently in school right now; i'm in class, well, supposed to be. don't get me wrong. i'm not cutting. it's just that our professor is in the other class, teaching there... sweet. he told us earlier that we were already running late on the topics, and for pete's sake, this is already the second-to-the-last week before our finals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anyway, im happy today! i've been through a lot of stress this week, and despite the danger of me failing my last calculus test, i decided to cheer up. just this morning, i felt really stressed out, that my stomach hurt so badly. i knew then that i had a bad case of hyper acidity. so, to break away from all the 'toxins' that several events have brought us, we girls (and mark) decided to go to robinson's place and eat there, plus have fun at the arcade. we enjoyed the 'once-in-a-lifetime' trip.. haha&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;"&gt;finals week is fast approaching... wish me luck!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-116469934500767050?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/116469934500767050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=116469934500767050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/116469934500767050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/116469934500767050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/11/time-to-blog-again.html' title='time to blog again...'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-116360034327667375</id><published>2006-11-15T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T22:25:00.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Tribute to My "Lolo"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;This may be a little late to write about, but I still want to pursue with it since now is the only chance I got since I last month because of the many things that took place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was deeply saddened by the news that reached me about Bro. Rafe. In fact, when I got the text message about the whole thing, I could not help but stare at the message while I resisted believing the story. The last time I saw him was in DLSU, near our Animo Canteen, and I was so excited to tell my parents about it, not knowing it would be the last time I would meet him. I still remember the way he smiled and greeted me when I approached him to let him know that I still belonged to La Salle. He held my hand and talked a little about how he has been, while looking at me with his cheery eyes. Honestly, the same scene stuck to my mind since that day and now that he’s gone, pictures of that incident never fail to flash back whenever I pass by the area where we chatted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;He was my grandfather way back in La Salle Lipa, because he pretty much reminded me of my own, especially when he talks and smiles. The smile he had every time he passes by my classroom when I was in grade school never failed to manifest his love for children and his care for each one of us as he asked how we have done so far with our schooling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;We went to his wake a day after my birthday. As I peeked into his coffin and saw his portrait beside it, I had a really hard time fighting back my tears. I still couldn’t believe he was gone. He was so strong and he didn’t seem to have any complications, then all of a sudden, he was returned to shore bloated and lifeless. I was very upset about how they wrote about him in the news. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;NO, he did not die because he swam. In fact, when the brothers got there, they all agreed that they would not because of the recent news that two guys drowned in the area. He only walked along the shore, but due to the strong undercurrent, he was taken into the sea (this is first hand information from Bro. Mawel) &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I CANNOT ACCEPT THEIR ASSUMPTIONS THAT HE SWAM because nobody in the right mind would even attempt to do so especially when rough tide is very visible. A person as bright as Brother Rafe will not ever do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, I have learned to accept it. God must have had a reason to take him. The sea claimed just like that. The only thing I wish now is for him to be happy wherever he is. We cannot turn back time, and neither can we defy God’s plans for us. He was such a good man, a very loving man, and I will forever remember him that way. He never failed to touch hundreds of lives; maybe he has already fulfilled his mission, and deserved to rest happily in his laurels with God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Goodbye, Brother. I will miss you so much&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/9110501-116360034327667375?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/116360034327667375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=116360034327667375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/116360034327667375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/116360034327667375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/11/tribute-to-my-lolo.html' title='A Tribute to My &quot;Lolo&quot;'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-116221613937979857</id><published>2006-10-30T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T21:48:59.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hellooooo :)</title><content type='html'>.: sorry for notblogging for almost two months.. :D well, my blog's still under construction again, but i hope you're all liking the looks of it now :P :. &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3 trixie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-116221613937979857?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/116221613937979857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=116221613937979857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/116221613937979857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/116221613937979857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/10/hellooooo.html' title='hellooooo :)'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-115547963741974429</id><published>2006-08-13T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:34:21.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>homecoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So here i am again, sitting in front of my computer, typing away. I haven't been in this place since forever, so just allow me to be simply me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finals are fast approaching, and seriously, I AM panicking. I still have lots to study, alongside all the other final requirements I need to accomplish. WHheew! girl, welcome to college! I have already adjusted fully to the system. I have already been immune to staying up late, since it is a major requirement if one wants to pass the term. Oh well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just now, something crappy happened. I have been cut off from my one companion. tsk tsk.. I hope things will just go back to normal. I'm already missing him -- tear*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Last week, I had a talk with two friends. Both taught me valuable lessons in life. The first one taught me how to be strong, while the second taught me how to accept defeat and stand up again after a graceful fall. You guys know who you are. Thank you very much. This week has been a very fruitful one for me. You do not know how much you have touched my life :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;somebody's turning 17 on friday :) mwah*&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/9110501-115547963741974429?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/115547963741974429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=115547963741974429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115547963741974429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115547963741974429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/08/homecoming.html' title='homecoming'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-115219741081933883</id><published>2006-07-06T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T22:50:10.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://mykel14.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;this blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;makes me want to go back in time again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*there are just some things that you can't hold in your hands forever*&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/9110501-115219741081933883?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/115219741081933883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=115219741081933883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115219741081933883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115219741081933883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/07/sigh.html' title='sigh*'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-115176313353513425</id><published>2006-07-01T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T22:12:13.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reminiscing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tama ba spelling? haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 243px; HEIGHT: 185px" height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Picture-1.jpg" width="303" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;those good ol' days with sir lara and his jolly face all comes back to me now. Now I miss high school. GrapOne. Masarap gawin pero hassle, sobrang hassle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;My parents and I attended the anticipated mass in the Basilica today. I have to admit, I was quite distracted the whole time by this little girl playing with her doll from across the aisle. Truly the innocence of a child is priceless. If only I had a camera right then and there, I would've captured that moment. The girl reminded me of a Cabbage Patch doll (if you haven't seen one, loo it up in yahoo). The thing that really made me giggle was when during the Our Father part, she took her doll's hand and asked her mom to hold the other side. In short, &lt;em&gt;kasali yung doll sa holding hands&lt;/em&gt;. haha :) Now I wish I was a kid again.. sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;LSS:&lt;em&gt; I'm going to love you more than anyoneI'm going to hold you closer than beforeAnd when I kiss your soul, your body'll be freeI'll be free for you anytimeI'm going to love you more than anyone&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;-Gavin DeGraw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;One more week, sweetie :) One more week to go :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-115176313353513425?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/115176313353513425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=115176313353513425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115176313353513425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115176313353513425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/07/reminiscing.html' title='reminiscing'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-115113187014027099</id><published>2006-06-24T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T14:54:57.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poof*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;new layout!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;allow me to indulge in my work today.. haha, don't you just love my drawing? lol. i do. I &lt;strike&gt;like&lt;/strike&gt; love what I did very much. It's really funny that sometimes ideas just flow out of my mind instantly. Sometimes it's really easy to come up with a new layout concept, but there are times, too, when I couldn't think of anything even if I sit in front of the computer the whole day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Anyway, I have a baaaaaad bad bad case of cough and colds right now. My head is aching again. What's worse is that I forgot my medicine in Manila, and I cannot buy some here because I need the prescription, which I left with my medicine. booooo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-115113187014027099?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/115113187014027099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=115113187014027099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115113187014027099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115113187014027099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/06/poof.html' title='poof*'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-115081725832367034</id><published>2006-06-20T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T23:27:38.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>realization.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Imagine this is God, singing..." *song plays* &lt;em&gt;Take my hand, we'll walk a while and talk a while. Feel my love, always there beside you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have heard this song a million times in my life, but it was only until yesterday that I realized how meaningful it is. It was only yesterday that I took time to really listen to its wonderful words. While listening to it, I really felt God talk to me. He was actually the one singing to me. Now I couldn't take the song out of my head. It's just there, playing and playing and playing and playing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-115081725832367034?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/115081725832367034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=115081725832367034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115081725832367034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115081725832367034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/06/realization.html' title='realization.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-115008900186675216</id><published>2006-06-12T12:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T13:10:01.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>getting serious.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just finished browsing through my high school friends' blogs and have concluded that i have already missed out on a lot of things. Being disconnected to the net for the past three weeks has left me out on my friends' lives lately. I miss them so much :'( I'm happy that I have found new friends in school, but then again, my friends from high school had been a part of me ever since I can remember. Browsing through their pages have brought me saddness especially in seeing them all still in contact with each other, then here I am soo left out on a lot just because I don't have a computer in Manila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One time while riding the LRT, two girls were chatting with each other. They were also from DLSU, which was pretty obvious because they were wearing their PE shirts. While inside the train, all they talked about was their "coursemate" and all her fake items. They were saying something about the girl not having class and that she was so cheap and stuff. Their voices were so loud that I couldn't help but hear every single insult they made on that girl. &lt;em&gt;In my opinion, they themselves do not have class. How could they even talk about someone like that while wearing their La Salle uniforms? A lot heard them in the train. Isn't it quite offending and rude to the school that such foul attitudes are displayed in public while wearing the seal? Many have already branded La Salle to be an elite school, with elite people. Wouldn't that prove them right? I mean, I wouldn't really care if they shouted their lungs out, but not while wearing the uniform. It's just so wrong. Isn't it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/9110501-115008900186675216?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/115008900186675216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=115008900186675216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115008900186675216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115008900186675216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/06/getting-serious.html' title='getting serious.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-115004595677930679</id><published>2006-06-12T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T01:12:36.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im back! :)</title><content type='html'>After 1 month of not writing here, I'm back again. Haahaaa... Marami nang nangangamusta sakin.. I'm fine, super duper fine! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially a college student. Acutally, I had been three weeks ago. Okay, so here are some updates:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I'm taking up Engineering&lt;br /&gt;*Wala akong computer sa Manila! (oh, heck.. kaya di ako nakakapag-update nito)&lt;br /&gt;*Our block has only 9 girls, 6 out of 9 are pure Chinese. haha.. masaya silang kasama&lt;br /&gt;*Marami na kong tambak from school ngayon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JB44 people, I miss you so much! I haven't been replying to any of your group texts kasi minsan ko nalang galawin phone ko, and I have limited funds (as usual).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share ko lang, ito recent pics namin sa block:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Picture040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(clockwise from left:anton, mark, sam, jam, dexter, samuel, jenny, carmina, trixie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Picture019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang mga boys at ang bintana: si jed yung nakaharap sa camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Picture004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cramming on TrigSol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-115004595677930679?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/115004595677930679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=115004595677930679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115004595677930679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/115004595677930679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-back.html' title='Im back! :)'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114699508545546371</id><published>2006-05-07T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T17:44:45.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eep. *</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;anti-blog mode*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; sorry guys. will update this when i have time&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/9110501-114699508545546371?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114699508545546371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114699508545546371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114699508545546371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114699508545546371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/05/eep.html' title='eep. *'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114596836762255665</id><published>2006-04-25T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T20:32:47.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im proud!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i made a bday cake for my mom! here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Picture-035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-114596836762255665?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114596836762255665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114596836762255665&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114596836762255665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114596836762255665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-proud.html' title='im proud!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114593258065115912</id><published>2006-04-25T10:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T19:36:01.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>changes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*random thought:* &lt;em&gt;Isn't it funny how people complain about having an overly-polluted country and yet continue to become an effing litterbug? It totally pisses me off to see a lot of people just throwing their trashes outside the car window or on the streets. Manners, people.. go home and get some.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I apologize for my harsh words, but I'm serious. How will we fix our country when we don't even know how to fix ourselves first? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last Thursday, my friends came over for a mid-summer reunion. A lot of them came. I was really happy to see them once again after so many days of being alone inside the four walls of our house. The last time I saw them was during graduation day since I wasn't able to attend our GIA three days after that. It was nice to laugh and be crazy once again. I'm surely gonna miss a ll of them in college. As Miggy told me before they left, "that may be the last time we meet as teens." Sad but true. But of course, I sure hope we can meet another time before Arik, Avis, and I go to school in May. Arik, Anton, Miggy, Mina, Mavic, Raemart, and Mikko, thanks a bunch for what happened. I really enjoyed your company. I'm gonna miss you so much. Avis, Cocoi, Pao, and Matt, too bad you weren't able to come. I wish you were there to share the laughter with us. &lt;em&gt;Sana sa susunod makasama na kayo. Mas masaya pag kumpleto yung grupo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I was so busy helping my mom this past weekend because we were packing stuff from the condo. Pretty soon (and I mean SOON), we'll be leaving the place I called home for two years and moving back into the home I loved as a little girl...Avis you know about this, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's my mom's birthday on the 28th! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/9110501-114593258065115912?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114593258065115912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114593258065115912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114593258065115912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114593258065115912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/04/changes.html' title='changes.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114536965296242799</id><published>2006-04-18T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T22:15:46.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;One year ago, i was inside Rep's rehearsal hall with a couple of old friends and a lot of new faces. A big guy introduced himself as our teacher/director for the year and made us jog around the parking lot three times. After that session, I thought I wanted to quit since I didn't feel I liked going back to the workshop after all. But then I decided to give it another try the next day. Maybe if I did quit, I'd miss a whole lot--I may have made a big mistake. That year in rep, i can say, was the best year I had there. Our group developed a very solid bond that helped us put up te best show I ever took part of. If I weren't part of it, I may have missed the chance to earn friends for keeps and develop myself as a theater actress. If I weren't there, I may have deprived myself of my one true passion. I will forever be grateful I pursued that year or I may have been a goner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss rep. I miss the aroma of Starbucks once I enter it. I miss the greasy stink of Hungry Hippo after somebody eats one of their burgers. I miss the times when it seemed as though we own Starbucks because of our loud chitchats inside as we wait for our class. I miss Meynard's scary yet convincing shouts when we fail to give our best during rehearsals. I miss commuting around Makati with Peachy. I miss the sweats we get from practicing at the second floor of Karivin Plaza. I miss Jay-ar's four-storey house, but most of all, I MISS MY FRIENDS. Nobody joined from our group this year except Sam and Ton. Even Meynard didn't teach this year. i guess now that I'm off to college, I will have to stop with acting first and focus on my studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just this afternoon, I went to DLSU to check if my request for change of course was granted. Luckily, it was. But before I got inside the Admissions Office, I had to wait in line for more than two hours! The line was so long! I was so exhausted after everything! While I was there, I met two people, a mother from San Pedro, Laguna and a guy whose name I wasn't able to get. Both went there to have their slots reconsidered. Talking to them made it easier to wait in that everlasting line (haha!). I also discovered that the guy I was talking to earlier was to take ECE if ever he was approved of his request for reconsideration. I told him I was there to change my course from ECE to Biomedical Eng! Well, at least now I know two batchmates from my college, Jam and him. That was a very very memorable experience! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's the biggest scoop: I got my camera back!!! yaaaay! okay, so to celebrate, I became vain once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 314px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="302" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/9_pics.jpg" width="428" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-114536965296242799?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114536965296242799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114536965296242799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114536965296242799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114536965296242799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/04/rep.html' title='rep.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114509893529645512</id><published>2006-04-15T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T19:03:34.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;something i got from tricia's LJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. NAME A FRIEND WHO'S NAME STARTS WITH THE LETTER "B"?&lt;br /&gt;*hmm..bea, brian, benjo, belle, bong... i had to look through my phone directory to answer this! lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. NOW NAME SOMETHING THAT REMINDS YOU OF THAT PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;*hmm.. swimming = bea; pizza = brian; microphone = benjo; clothes = belle; australia = bong &lt;--is that even a thing?!? haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WHAT'S YOUR WORST FEAR?&lt;br /&gt;*cockroaches!!! flunking, getting sick on an important day..*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.WERE YOU A LEGO-MANIAC WHEN YOU WERE LITTLE?&lt;br /&gt;*i played with legos a lot, but i don't think i was ever a maniac*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF "REALITY" TV?&lt;br /&gt;*sometimes it's not-so-reality-tv, and that sucks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. DO YOU CHEW ON YOUR STRAWS?&lt;br /&gt;*i do. haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.DO YOU HAVE CURLY HAIR?&lt;br /&gt;*wavy. i got it from my mom*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT IS THE NEXT CONCERT YOU'RE GOING TO?&lt;br /&gt;*i dunno. i don't usually watch concerts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WHAT COLOR IS YOUR KEYBOARD?&lt;br /&gt;*black and silver.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.WHO IS NUMBER ONE ON YOUR FRIENDS LIST?&lt;br /&gt;*what friends list? if its the one in my blog, it's aaron. (it's listed alpahbetically)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.FAVORITE CARTOON:&lt;br /&gt;*beauty and the beast, aladdin, little mermaid, mulan.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.WHAT COLOR'S YOUR CAR?&lt;br /&gt;*if i had one, it would be glossy pink--hot pink, or maybe metallic blue.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.LAST CD YOU LISTENED TO THE WHOLE WAY THROUGH?&lt;br /&gt;*my cd*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.MOST RANDOM THING YOU HEARD IN THE PAST 72 HOURS?&lt;br /&gt;*i can't remember. haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. CAN YOU SWIM?&lt;br /&gt;*i can. sometimes i wish i could do all four strokes, though.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. HAVE YOU SEEN THE MOVIE DONNIE DARKO?&lt;br /&gt;*nope. i haven't even heard of it! haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.DO YOU HAVE TO WORK TOMORROW?&lt;br /&gt;*i don't work yet :)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. ANY BUMPER STICKERS ON YOUR CAR?&lt;br /&gt;*nope.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. CAN YOU SING THE ALPHABET BACKWARDS?&lt;br /&gt;*i can, but i'm slow at it.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. HAVE YOU EVER BEEN ON AN AIRPLANE?&lt;br /&gt;*yup! proud to say, i was a junior jetsetter back when i was a kid.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. ARE YOU AN ONLY CHILD?&lt;br /&gt;*yup.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. DO YOU PREFER ELECTRIC OR MANUAL PENCIL SHARPENER?&lt;br /&gt;*the manual ones with the rotating handle; those sharpen really neatly.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. WHAT'S YOUR STAND ON HUNTING?&lt;br /&gt;*aminals have rights too, you know.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. IS MARRIAGE IN YOUR FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;*yup. i wouldn't want to grow up alone.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;br /&gt;*sometimes, when i'm i the mood to write neatly. haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. LAST FRUIT EATEN?&lt;br /&gt;*indian mangoes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU SAID, "I LOVE YOU" AND MEANT IT?&lt;br /&gt;*last night, while texting mikko. wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. IS ELVIS STILL ALIVE?&lt;br /&gt;*duh, of course not. well, maybe in the hearts of his fans.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. DO YOU CRY AT WEDDINGS?&lt;br /&gt;*no-uh.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.WHAT SHOULD YOU BE DOING RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;*preparing dinner.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. ARE BLONDES DUMB?&lt;br /&gt;*i don't think so. it isn't their fault their blonde.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. WHERE DOES THE OTHER SOCK END UP?&lt;br /&gt;*still in my drawer or in my mom's.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. WHAT TIME IS IT?&lt;br /&gt;*6:52 pm.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you have a nick name?&lt;br /&gt;*uhuh. different people give me different names.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Last alcoholic drink?&lt;br /&gt;*i don't drink yet.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU WERE IN A CAR?&lt;br /&gt;*a few hours ago. we brought my mom to the airport.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. DO YOU PREFER BATHS OR SHOWERS?&lt;br /&gt;*shower. it's more refreshing.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. IS SANTA CLAUSE REAL?&lt;br /&gt;*i guess he isn't, but i belived in him before when i received a doll one christmas with his name signed on the gift tag.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. WOULD YOU LIKE TO DANCE WITH ME?&lt;br /&gt;*no, thanks. i'm not really a 'dancing' person.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. ARE YOU AFRAID OF THE DARK?&lt;br /&gt;*nope.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.WHO'S THE YOUNGEST ONE IN THE FAMILY?&lt;br /&gt;*me.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. CRUNCHY OR CREAMY PEANUT BUTTER?&lt;br /&gt;*any. i don't have any preference in peanut butter.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. CAN YOU CRACK YOUR NECK?&lt;br /&gt;*nope, it might fall off. lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. HAVE YOU EVER RIDDEN IN AN AMBULANCE?&lt;br /&gt;*nope*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. IS DRUG FREE THE WAY TO BE?&lt;br /&gt;*sure*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. ARE YOU A HEAVY SLEEPER?&lt;br /&gt;*yup. i sleep for almost 12 hours when classes are off.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. WHAT COLOR ARE YOUR EYES?&lt;br /&gt;*dark brown.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. DO YOU LIKE YOUR LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;*yup. i'm happy with it.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. IS YOUR NAME ALAN?&lt;br /&gt;*nope. i'm a girl.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. ARE YOU PSYCHIC?&lt;br /&gt;*nope.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. HAVE YOU READ "CATCHER IN THE RYE"?&lt;br /&gt;*nope.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. FAVORITE BOARD GAME?&lt;br /&gt;*scrabble.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. DO YOU SHOP AT AMERICAN EAGLE?&lt;br /&gt;*nope.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**i dunno if this thing will help you get to know me more. go decide for yourself..haha!&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/9110501-114509893529645512?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114509893529645512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114509893529645512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114509893529645512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114509893529645512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/04/survey.html' title='survey.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114500242653390126</id><published>2006-04-14T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T16:16:36.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;new layout! sorry for the font color.. :D from here on, my font color will blend with the layout colors, i promise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Good Friday today. I got to experience fasting. It's hard! I couldn't eat even if i really really wanted to. Anyway, we went around Manila yesterday for our annual &lt;em&gt;Bisita Iglesia&lt;/em&gt;. My dad brought us to a couple of old churches around. First stop was the Manila Cathedral which, I think, is the most breathtaking church I've ever seen in my entire life. It stood very majestically in Intramuros, and everything inside it looked so elegant. The only problem was a lot of people were here with us. I guess we weren't the only ones who thought of going there. It was oh-so-crowded inside. Next was San Agustin (only about 10 minutes from there by foot). My dad said it was the only building that didn't get bombed during the Japanese era. He also said a tourguide told them that Miguel Lopez de Legazpi's remains were found there - somewhere under or inside.. Before going on with our &lt;em&gt;bisita,&lt;/em&gt; we stopped and ate dinner in a Chinese restaurant along Roxas Blvd. Third was the Malate Church, then St. Anthony, the church beside my dad's former school. Then we went to Our Lady of La Paz, then the National Shrine of the Sacred Heart, where we saw my ninang and her family. Then we went to St. Andrew's. After that, we had coffee and desert in Cafe Caruso then we went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nuff said*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;post&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/9110501-114500242653390126?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114500242653390126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114500242653390126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114500242653390126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114500242653390126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-layout-up.html' title='new layout up!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114464630166492826</id><published>2006-04-10T11:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T13:23:41.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after hibernating.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;after a long time of not posting, here i am once again.. well, i'll try to make this post as long and as detailed as i can to make up for all the posts i was supposed to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March 23, thursday&lt;/strong&gt;: First official grad practice. I came in late so as punishment, we had to run around the sentrum two times. I had a lot of classmates with me to do it, though. We all had to swallow our prides and run in there while everyone else in our batch laughed and cheered for us. After that one, i promised to be extra early the next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March 29, wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;: second grad practice. Nothing much to say about it. Just the compliment that mrs, Latay gave us about being easier to handle than the previous batch. Oh, we also had our first practice for the baccalaureat mass. We practiced songs. Miss J proudly volunteered Miggy, Aaron, Pao, and Me to join the choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March 30, thursday&lt;/strong&gt;: last grad practice; second baccalaureat mass practice. The usual procedures took place. We practiced the entrance, giving out of diplomas, etcetera, etcetera... Then we had the mass practice. This time, Kuya Richard read out the liturgy so we can get accustomed to the responses. He also gave some instructions to take note of during the whole event. We also had our gowns and togas given out. We took pictures with Jiaan, since he was leaving the next day. We surely miss him a lot. Although we all know that it is his dream to get into the academy, we still couldnt stop ourselves from telling him not to go anymore. But still, he showed us that nothing can stop him from going after what he really wanted. Now all we can do is pray for him and wish him luck in his stay there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March 31, friday&lt;/strong&gt;: Baccalaureat Mass and Recognition day. Honestly, it was the most emotional and the best mass I've ever had in my entire life in La Salle Lipa. The priest was so good, that I didn't quite notice the time fly by. He had lots of stuff under his sleeves (i mean it literally) that he kept on showing us while he was delivering his homily. Allow me to enumerate them: mirror, flashlight, cup, coffee, creamer, sugar, spoon, THERMOS OF HOT WATER!!! haha, and a stick of plastic flowers (im not sure, i wasnt able to see it up close). How fascinatig is that? haha...anyway, we got really emo when he asked us to go to our parents and hug them and tell them how thankful we are of the hard work they went through in order to let us finish high school. After hugging the parents, we also hugged our teachers. The one that really made me cry was when our class hugged our Ecomonics teacher, with whom we spent the worst days of our high school life. We were at war with her during the whole 4th quarter because of a freakin deadline she gave us for our project. A lot of us broke down into tears after hugging her. I guess that ends our long war with her. Charge it to experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 3, monday&lt;/strong&gt;: Graduation Day. I woke up at 6 in the morning only to find out from my dad that we left my La Salle pin in Makati. I panicked and called Miss J to ask if she had any extras left because if not, my dad was going all the way to Makati to get the pin. She said there was none so off my dad went to pick it up. After a few minutes, Miss texted me saying I can use Jiaan's because it was still with her. I told my dad immediately to return because we found a way. Jiaan saved my life! I wil be forever grateful for it.. Anyway, I got ready for the event. I put my make-up all by myself and got lots of frustration while putting on some mascara. I keep on dotting my eyelids accidentally that I ended up having black eyes...so I had to ask my mom for help with it... After we fixed my face (haha!), we went to school. I really didn't get any feeling of excitement or sadness when we were together, I don't know why. I only cried a little after grad when Miggy hugged me. It was really touching because he also said, "Trix, grade 4 pa tayo magkakilala!" awww... and he actually was one of my closest friends for the longest time. My friends and I took lots and lots of pictures together. After that, I met Mikko's parents. They also met my parents. My mom and dad said they seem nice; I thought so too. Mikko's dad even invited my parents to Mikko's grad party last aturday, but unfortunately, I had an activity scheduled on that day, too, so we weren't able to go. After everything, we went home and packed stuff for our trip to Batanes the following day. I was so tired that day that I fell asleep on the way to Manila. We celebrated my graduation in McDonald's in the Caltex station in SLEX. (pretty nice dinner?!?) haha... April 4, tuesday: I had to wake up really early because we had to be at the airport at 7am. I was cranky because I was still really really tired. We arrived in Batanes at about 1pm. We ate lunch, then I slept until 3:30pm. After, we were toured around Basco, (the capital of Batanes, and also one of the 3 municipalities of the island) The place was so nice. In fact, if you only see pictures, you wouldn't believe it's just in our country. The place was way way different from the other tourist spots we have here. Plus the breeze was very nice and chill. After our tour, we ate in a typical carinderia (there are no fastfood chains anywhere). It was really small; there were only two tables with three chairs each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 5, wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;: The day my classmates had their outing. In our case, we went again on a tour around Batan island. Again, the view was B-E-A-utiful! If I might add, the people were so hospitable. They even know everybody else in the place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 6, thursday&lt;/strong&gt;: The day of our departure. The flight was so delayed. We were supposed to leave Batanes at 11am, but then we left at 1pm. Tsk tsk.. we arrived Manila at around 4:30pm. Then, we went home to Batangas at 9pm; arrived at 11pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 7, friday&lt;/strong&gt;: My dad had a business trip to Manila so we left Batangas at around 5am. (Talk about being busy) As for me, I woke up, fixed my stuff, dressed up, got into the car, and slept. When we arrived Manila, I just got off the car, went to the room and slept again. Next thing I knew, it was 11am and it was freakin' hot! So then, I got up and took a bath. I listened to my cds and my mom called asking where I wanted to eat lunch. I went with her and then bummed around National Bookstore in Greenbelt1 for a while and then went home. It was after a few hours that Carmina texted me that she was in GB3. I was so excited to hear from her that I told her to stay put and wait until I get there. We saw each other and chatted NONSTOP from 5 to 7pm. We walked around Greenbelt, Landmark, and Glorietta until it was time for her to leave. I then went to my mom's office because she was waiting for me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 8, saturday&lt;/strong&gt;: The day I recorded my cd. It was tiring, but it was also very fun. The sound engineer even told me how energetic I am after having recorded 12 songs in one day! He said other singers who went there to record gave up only after the 5th song. I'm really looking forward to hear myself on a cd. I still have to get it maybe on wednesday, not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot happened. Summer this year may not be as busy as my past summers but still, I have a lot to do. Anyway, I have to cherish my summer vacation now because after this year, it will be decreased into a 1-month vacation..oh well.. (sigh*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-114464630166492826?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114464630166492826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114464630166492826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114464630166492826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114464630166492826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/04/after-hibernating.html' title='after hibernating.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114303478499252780</id><published>2006-03-22T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T21:41:04.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first grad practice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;we didn't actually "practice" today.. they just assigned the seat arrangement for each section. we started at like, &lt;strike&gt;7:30&lt;/strike&gt; 8am and finished at around 930am. Then, we went to our classroom (i missed that place!) just like the good ol' days and THEY talked about plans for the outing which I won't be able to attend.. sigh* anyway, we finished early, so we went straight to Jiaan's place to have his despedida. We had fun. It was nice to see the whole class there. It showed how much we support and love him.. aww, ji... big hug* goodluck goodluck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;We went back to school at 1pm for the Umpokan registration there which took only about 10 minutes to accomplish. After that, I bummed around the campus with Mikko.. Tomorrow's another day for "practice".. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;GUYS, I NEED YOUR OPINION:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;should i change my layout again? please comment. I need answers. :P&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/9110501-114303478499252780?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114303478499252780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114303478499252780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114303478499252780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114303478499252780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/03/first-grad-practice.html' title='first grad practice'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114292047636496250</id><published>2006-03-21T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T13:55:35.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something happened.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;my camera broke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-114292047636496250?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114292047636496250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114292047636496250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114292047636496250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114292047636496250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/03/something-happened.html' title='something happened.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114223485184805144</id><published>2006-03-13T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T16:17:37.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(soon to be) Green Archer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;I'm really looking forward to college because I think I like the course I chose now and because it's my chance to get into the school I've been dreaming of for years now. Though making decisions for this had been really, and I mean &lt;strong&gt;R-E-A-L-L-Y&lt;/strong&gt; nerve-wracking, I guess now I'm pretty confident of myself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Goodluck to my future schoolmates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Something's been keeping me busy right now. My mom has this project planned and we're in the process of doing it. I'll tell you when it's almost done. But here's a hint: I've spent my days in front of the computer for it. Looking for "stuff" online. haha... c",) I'm actually excited about it but to tell you the truth, it's also been really tiring for me. Just this weekend, I was really exhausted from the day's work. Anyway, I'm praying it will come out nice. *crosses fingers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I downloaded a bootleg copy of &lt;em&gt;WICKED&lt;/em&gt;. For those who haven't heard of it, it's the musical that tells the story of how the &lt;em&gt;WIZARD of OZ &lt;/em&gt;came to be. It's actually the story before Dorothy came into the picture. Try to look for it, it's so nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;NEW LAYOUT! haha.. this one is inspired by &lt;em&gt;DEFYING GRAVITY&lt;/em&gt;, the song that drains out my energy every time I go to voice lessons... lol* This is actually a different one from all the other layouts I've put up before because this doesnt have any touch of pink to it.. haha..so enjoy the layout while you can because I promise, the next one will be ubberly pink again *wink*&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/9110501-114223485184805144?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114223485184805144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114223485184805144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114223485184805144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114223485184805144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/03/soon-to-be-green-archer.html' title='(soon to be) Green Archer'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114190203814369906</id><published>2006-03-09T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T19:00:38.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>avatars.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;im getting addicted to avatars!!! i dunno why.. haha (wink*) it's fun to have avatars.. i really dunno why, basta, they're sooper nice :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;anyway, i went to school last moday and tuesdayto complete all my other requirements in school. wala lang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;im too lazy to update my blog.. i'll post nalang again when i'm in the mood :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-114190203814369906?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114190203814369906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114190203814369906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114190203814369906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114190203814369906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/03/avatars.html' title='avatars.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114138837422715688</id><published>2006-03-03T19:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T20:20:29.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school's out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the first time I cried after the last day of classes. High school is finally over. I'm gonna miss my class so much. All my friends, the campus, the food (even the icky ones), the atmosphere, our favorite hang-outs, the teachers; and of course, my baby :'( I won't be able to see him everyday now.. sigh* But anyway, we promised we'd see each other at least once a week in college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I really relished, for the last time, the company i had with my class and Mikko. After our last exam, I spent my time with Mikko. He played the guitar and I sang at the spot where we first sat together. Then, he brought me to McDonald's 'cause our whole class ate lunch there together, and then he went with his class to Robinson's. I had fun during lunchtime. We laughed and took lots ang lots of pictures. After lunch, I went back to La Salle with Carmina. We hanged out at the Bulik office, and then Mikko followed me there shortly after we arrived. My classmates also stayed there until 3pm, when all of us had to go to the Computer lab to finish our program. So there, that's how our day went. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm super gonna miss my class. I know I will still see them after because of the graduation practices and stuff, but hey, we won't be wearing our uniforms anymore. We won't be inside our classroom breaking as much school rules as we can. We wont be shouting at the top of our lungs anymore, and worst, there won't be any next school year to do all those things again. I really feel sad, but I guess everybody in our class feels the same way. I know we all have to move on at one point in our lives, but imagine being a part of the same family for seven years. It will be pretty hard for me to let go of everything now. So here I am, sitting, and recalling all that had happened. I wish we could spend this day all over again. Time went by so fast. I saw a lot of students leave our school, and now it's my turn: Trixie Pama, signing off as a senior in De La Salle Lipa. Goodluck, JB44. Goodluck, high school friends. Soar high. I love you.&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/9110501-114138837422715688?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114138837422715688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114138837422715688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114138837422715688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114138837422715688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/03/schools-out.html' title='school&apos;s out.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-114043710043026453</id><published>2006-02-20T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T20:06:22.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohhhkaaaayyyy...haha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 369px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid; HEIGHT: 167px" width="369" background="#FFFFFF" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;color:#000000;"&gt;trixie --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[noun]:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person who likes to steal tins of tuna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=83"&gt;'How will you be defined in the dictionary?'&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a style="COLOR: #ff0000" href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;haha! lol.. no wonder i love tuna :P thanks peachy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-114043710043026453?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/114043710043026453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=114043710043026453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114043710043026453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/114043710043026453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/02/ohhhkaaaayyyyhaha.html' title='Ohhhkaaaayyyy...haha'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113870891873517422</id><published>2006-01-31T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T20:01:58.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first attempt.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;note&lt;/strong&gt;:  this is an entry supposed to be for Jan. 27, 2006, I just didn't have time to put it here so I wrote it on paper... *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;How can a person see through someone's imperfections and yet see another one as a failure when they both are of the same kind? Call it cliche, but eveybody in my younger years taught me that every individual is unique from the other one; that even two people who may seem to have a lot in common turn out to be different from each other when one looks at them deeper. i got caught in the exact situation once, and I guess being judged and compared to another person creates such a deep wound in me. It's as if someone takes my heart out and stabs it several times until it stops beating. I get exceptionally hurt when someone does this, especially when that somebody is the one whom I truly respect and admire. How is it possible that someone teaches me how wrong it is to compare and then criticizes me once I turn my back on them? Different people have different traits. Different people all make mistakes at one point or another. Thus, such attitude as judging one as a "perfect being" and another one as a rude, irresponsible, and useless individual is a perfect example of what everybody calls injustice. Sure they may say that saying this is part of growing up, molding us for improvement, etcetera, etcetera; but of course it is not a valid excuse to misjudge soemone when he has only done one minor mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Expectations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;This is another thing that leads to being compared to someone who is, to everybody, "perfect." The higher expectation they have for you, the more grave your sin is once you make even just a tiny error. I have been under the curse of high expectations since I was a grader in school, and it has put me down a couple of times. Failing to fulfill what is expected from you is like wearing a perfectly white blouse and then getting it stained by a drop of ink which spreads rapidly throughout a large area. It can never be removed. The stain remains there forever. This is how people see me, especially in school. Nobody can ever be perfect, just the same way as a person cannot live his whole life not having at least one  shirt stained in his closet. It's impossible, totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Being misjudged for something I did unintentionally is an insult to me, nost hurtful when I did it to do something right, because believe it or not, it's pretty hard to accept a mistake I never committed in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;This has to stop somewhere, but I don't know just how to end this. I guess the only thing I want to say is it hurts to be judged. It doesn't make any sense whether soebody compares me to a beauty as much as he wants to tell me how beastly I am. Why can't people just see me as a person? A person who makes mistakes and learns from them. What I get from people who are so judgemental is the idea that no one can ever make such mistakes, that I should be perfect all the time. Well, guess what? I'm not like that. I learn from errors, and these errors are the ones that keep me moving; running, maybe, or even soaring. It's what drives every person to improve in time. It shouldn't be something to throw against me making me seem too inferior to myself and to my peers. I hope people would look through errors in a different light. The misconceptions today about them are far too wrong to accept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Im just speaking in behalf of a whole group. I hope you get what it means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&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/9110501-113870891873517422?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113870891873517422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113870891873517422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113870891873517422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113870891873517422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/01/first-attempt.html' title='first attempt.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113724903939230573</id><published>2006-01-14T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T22:30:39.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;NO, that's not the holiday, if you think that's what the title says. That's the name of my character in Ave. Q Highlights. This afternoon, we started rehearsing again (after 6 months) for our rerun on February. Although I've already rusted a lot since summer last year, it still feels good to refresh myself and to be with my rep family again.. (awwww...) I enjoyed the day, really. I'm ubberly happy I still remember my blocking and my songs. I'm really excited about this. heehee :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;* my legs hurt though, from the stretching and exercises...boo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;P.S. - Line of the day: "Trixie, I would be much comfortable if you learn Kate's part as well."- Meynard.. awww...*flattered* now i have two roles: Christmas Eve and Kate Monster (Understudy)&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/9110501-113724903939230573?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113724903939230573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113724903939230573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113724903939230573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113724903939230573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/01/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113715998621145557</id><published>2006-01-13T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-13T21:53:02.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>projects projects projects. // stars!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hair Should Be Pink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourfunkyinnerhaircolorquiz/pink.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hyper, insane, and a boatload of fun.You're a traveling party that everyone loves to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourfunkyinnerhaircolorquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Funky Inner Hair Color?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;cetner&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cddeff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Likely an Only Child&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ebf2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/birthorderpredictorquiz/only-child.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your darkest moments, you feel frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;At work and school, you do best when you're organizing.&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone, you tend to worry about them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In friendship, you are emotional and sympathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal careers are: radio announcer, finance, teaching, ministry, and management.&lt;br /&gt;You will leave your mark on the world with organizational leadership, maybe as the author of self-help books.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/birthorderpredictorquiz/"&gt;The Birth Order Predictor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I got bitten by the bug once more.. haha :P Anyway, school has been super busy lately. Allow me to be ubberly frank this one time, but realy, i'm getting so pissed of because of everything we have to do. I mean, everyone in the class sleeps at 11pm at the earliest, for cyring out loud! Grrr... I just hope THEY will understand that we students need some rest, too. here's the list of things to do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;English - thesis. &lt;strike&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/strike&gt;/ note taking / documentation / Chapter 2 -- Anne Frank: Camyl + Trixie + Vernix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Soc Sci - Booklet on "Industriya" (Group work) + Video/documentary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Electronics - AC-DC Converter + FM Radio (Soon to come)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;C.L. - Guest speaker (priest), Invitations committee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Physics - Investigatory Project, Illusion table: Jordan + Aaron + Darlene + Trixie (TOTAL bad trip..sheesh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Computer - Individual project on Visual Basic Programming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Math - none at the moment. (Thanks Ma'am Teng!Ü)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Now here's another story to tell: There's been a new fad inside the classroom -- STARS!!! haha, ever saw those paper stars sold in stores inside cute containers? That's the one. Everybody in class got really addicted to making these, and now, we have already collected like, more than half a can of those (=Ü=). We make stars even during class hours! haha.. it's really cute :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Our class had our picture taken this morning, gawd. Super kulit namin nung wacky pic na! haha.. I'm gonna miss our class so much. I'm gonna get all copies of our wacky shots, promise! haha...&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/9110501-113715998621145557?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113715998621145557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113715998621145557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113715998621145557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113715998621145557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/01/projects-projects-projects-stars.html' title='projects projects projects. // stars!!!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113637624657325638</id><published>2006-01-04T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T20:04:06.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to reality.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;this morning, i woke up late. I was lying so nicely on my bed when I heard a car beep. I looked from my window and saw the service there already! OMG.. I had to miss our service &lt;em&gt;tuloy&lt;/em&gt;. My dad had to bring me to school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, Carmina, thanks for your gift! :) you're such a sweet friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v628/wicked01/trixie-gift.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I got my exam results earlier in school. Well, I was happy with Physics. Math was okay, so was Economics and C.L.. I was a little sad about English and Filipino, but I was expecting it. Computer has to wait until next week. (Computer class is held during Mondays + Tuesdays) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm glad to be back in school. Gawd, I missed my class over the break, but I still have some hangovers from Christmas. On the way home, my servicemates and I were so tired, that we were all asleep. Then, upon arriving home, I went straight to my room and took a nap. So therefore, I'm still in my uniform now.. haha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-113637624657325638?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113637624657325638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113637624657325638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113637624657325638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113637624657325638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2006/01/back-to-reality.html' title='back to reality.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113577620934344185</id><published>2005-12-28T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T21:49:19.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more of blogthings.com.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Blog Should Be Purple&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyourblogorjournalbequiz/purple.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're an expressive, offbeat blogger who tends to write about anything and everything.You tend to set blogging trends, and you're the most likely to write your own meme or survey.You are a bit distant though. Your blog is all about you - not what anyone else has to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyourblogorjournalbequiz/"&gt;What Color Should Your Blog or Journal Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheese Pizza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourpizzapersonalityquiz/cheese-pizza.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditional and comforting.&lt;br /&gt;You focus on living a quality life.&lt;br /&gt;You're not easily impressed with novelty.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, you easily impress others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpizzapersonalityquiz/"&gt;What's Your Pizza Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#e1e1e1;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Personality Profile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#e1e1e1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/worldsshortestpersonalitytest/pink.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are dreamy, peaceful, and young at heart.&lt;br /&gt;Optimistic and caring, you tend to see the best in people.&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be always smiling - and making others smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are shy and intelligent... and a very hard worker.&lt;br /&gt;You're also funny, but many people don't see your funny side.&lt;br /&gt;Your subtle dry humor leaves your close friends in stitches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/worldsshortestpersonalitytest/"&gt;The World's Shortest Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#fff2bf;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your French Name is:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffae6"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/frenchnamegenerator/france.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chantal Riviere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/frenchnamegenerator/"&gt;What's Your French Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;what the?!?! I will never like the name 'Chantal'..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#cddeff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Summer Ride is a Beetle Convertible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ebf2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyoursummerridequiz/beetle-convertible.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun, funky, and a little bit euro.&lt;br /&gt;You love your summers to be full of style and sun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyoursummerridequiz/"&gt;What's Your Summer Ride?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Elf Name Is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#73eaa0"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/elfnamegenerator/elf1.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Giggles Candy Cane Lips&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/elfnamegenerator/"&gt;What's Your Elf Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#b9eeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hawaiian Name is:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#d4ffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/hawaiiannamegenerator/girl.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haleigha Roselani&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hawaiiannamegenerator/"&gt;What's your Hawaiian Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Movie Of Your Life Is A Cult Classic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/cult-classic.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quirky, offbeat, and even a little campy - your life appeals to a select few.&lt;br /&gt;But if someone's obsessed with you, look out! Your fans are downright freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best movie matches: Office Space, Showgirls, The Big Lebowski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/"&gt;If Your Life Was a Movie, What Genre Would It Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#f4b8b8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Christmas Sweater!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#b8f7d0"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcrappychristmasgiftareyouquiz/christmas-sweater.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the top, colorful, and totally flashy.&lt;br /&gt;You're not afraid to be a little tacky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcrappychristmasgiftareyouquiz/"&gt;What Crappy Christmas Gift Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Passed 8th Grade Science&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/couldyoupasseighthgradesciencequiz/passed.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, you got 6/8 correct!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/couldyoupasseighthgradesciencequiz/"&gt;Could You Pass 8th Grade Science?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#dddddd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Lemon Meringue Pie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofpieareyouquiz/lemon-meringue-pie.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the perfect combo of sassy and sweet&lt;br /&gt;Those who like you have well refined tastes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofpieareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Pie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#98fb98;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Mexican Food&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cafbca"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindoffoodareyouquiz/mexican-food.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spicy yet dependable.&lt;br /&gt;You pull punches, but people still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindoffoodareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Food Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-113577620934344185?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113577620934344185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113577620934344185&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113577620934344185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113577620934344185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/12/more-of-blogthingscom.html' title='more of blogthings.com.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113569657824453422</id><published>2005-12-27T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T23:32:19.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>green archer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Im soooo happy i passed dlsu! here's how I found out: I was cleaning my room with my mom when I suddenly got bored so I gave into temptation anf opened the pc. First thing I checked was my blog. There were two messages on my taggie that really caught my attention, "Gliza: Trixie, congrats! YOu passed the dlsu-cet (something like that)" and "Avis: Passed dlsu! The Red Ribbon incident was worth it.." haha.. so I then went to the dlsu site. I was shaking all over 'cause I wasn't at all ready to see the results. Then there it was -- THE NAME VERIFY-er -- I swallowed my guts and typed my name. On my first try, I got an error message because I only typed my surname. After that, I tried again, and gues what...my name appeared!!! OMG! I couldn't contain the excitement so I shouted out loud and called my mom. I rushed up the stairs to their room and I saw my mom so enraged ('cause she thought something happened to me) then I told them the news. Grabe, I'm super duper happy I could now go to my dream school :) &lt;em&gt;Thank you, Lord. You heard my prayers ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, here's what happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;a) Noche Buena and Christmas party at BF, Lola's house (as usual. We stayed up until 3am!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;b) We attended my 2nd cousin's debut last 23rd in Bulacan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;c) I got a new Sony digicam for Christmas (wink* smiles smiles*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;d) I got new stuff. (Picture this: I got two statement shirts, from two different people. One says, "think again." and the other says, "Brain"... what does this mean?!? haha.. my cousins and I were laughing about it the other night)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;e) Mama and Papa liked what I got them for Christmas.. awwwww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;f) &lt;em&gt;I'm missing my Mikko more and more everyday.. sigh*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;******************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blogthings.com&lt;/strong&gt; (again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Career Type: Artistic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/idealcareerquiz/artistic.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are expressive, original, and independent.Your talents lie in your artistic abilities: creative writing, drama, crafts, music, or art.&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent:&lt;br /&gt;Actor - Art Teacher - Book Editor Clothes Designer - Comedian - Composer Dancer - DJ - Graphic DesignerIllustrator - Musician - Sculptor&lt;br /&gt;The worst career options for your are conventional careers, like bank teller or secretary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/idealcareerquiz/"&gt;What's" Your Ideal Career?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Reeses Peanut Butter Cups&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/peanut-butter-cups.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very popular, one of you is not enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcandyareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Candy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#cddeff;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You are a Believer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ebf2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourreligiousphilosophyquiz/believer.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe in God and your chosen religion.&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're Christian, Muslim, Jewish, or Hindu..&lt;br /&gt;Your convictions are strong and unwavering.&lt;br /&gt;You think your religion is the one true way, for everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourreligiousphilosophyquiz/"&gt;What's Your Religious Philosophy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#f88b8b;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 20% Boyish and 80% Girlish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#a7ceff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you're not a girl, you're very feminine.&lt;br /&gt;You're in touch with your feelings, and your heart rules you.&lt;br /&gt;A bit of a emotional roller coaster, one moment you're up and the next you're down.&lt;br /&gt;But no matter what, you try to be as cute and perky as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howboyishorgirlishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Boyish or Girlish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Eyes Should Be Brown&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyoureyesbequiz/brown.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes reflect: Depth and wisdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's hidden behind your eyes: A tender heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorshouldyoureyesbequiz/"&gt;What Color Should Your Eyes Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are a Light Pink Rose&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatcolorroseareyouquiz/light-pink-rose.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You represent sweetness and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your vibe: Kind and gentle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with you: is like falling in love with a best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatcolorroseareyouquiz/"&gt;What Color Rose Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm getting addicted to this.. heeeeelllllp!!! j/k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-113569657824453422?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113569657824453422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113569657824453422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113569657824453422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113569657824453422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/12/green-archer.html' title='green archer.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113517685031612858</id><published>2005-12-21T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T23:05:42.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 2nd post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here's my second post. Today, my servicemates participated in our club house's activity called the "Carolfest." It's a contest on acapella christmas carolling. I helped them out with their voicing, choreography , and stuff; they competed with the older people here in the compound. They won 3rd!! haha, not to bad.. anyway, I'm happy for them. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made dekwat some pictures from Camyl and Polin's multiply, and decided to make a collage as a summary of this year. (Sorry Camyl and Pols if I didn't ask permission. Basta, a million thanks for the pics.. wink*) I just wanna share what I did :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/a_year_big.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;i hope you like it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a mini collage 'cause not everything's there. I'm planning to make a gigantic one sometime when I get all my other pictures from our back-ups. tuhtaaaaahh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-113517685031612858?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113517685031612858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113517685031612858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113517685031612858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113517685031612858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-2nd-post.html' title='my 2nd post.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113514194588218700</id><published>2005-12-21T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T13:12:25.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogthings.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I got these stuff from Pauleen's site. &lt;em&gt;Bago nanaman pala layout nung babaeng yun!&lt;/em&gt; haha, as usual, cutie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;All American Kid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whowereyouinhighschoolquiz/all-american.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Popular but not plastic. Athletic but not a jock. Smart but not a brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were well rounded and well liked in high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whowereyouinhighschoolquiz/"&gt;Who Were You In High School?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You are&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="28" src="http://images.blogthings.com/rejectedcrayonquiz/spank-me-pink.gif" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/rejectedcrayonquiz/"&gt;What Rejected Crayon Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#eee9e9;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Heart Is Pink&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcolorheartdoyouhavequiz/pink.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In relationships, you like to play innocent - even though you aren't.&lt;br /&gt;Each time you fall in love, it's like falling for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flirting style: Coy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your lucky first date: Picnic in the park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dream lover: Is both caring and dominant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you bring to relationships: Romance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorheartdoyouhavequiz/"&gt;What Color Heart Do You Have?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;**this just goes to show that I'm really a&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; person.. awwww *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-113514194588218700?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113514194588218700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113514194588218700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113514194588218700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113514194588218700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/12/blogthingscom.html' title='blogthings.com'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113507758625547452</id><published>2005-12-20T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-21T11:34:21.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this won't make any sense.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;waha.. wala lang. Kung si mina ay nag-"return to purplehood," ako ay nag-"return to pinkhood." Gaya gaya talaga ako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;This day is so one of a kind. Why? Because &lt;strong&gt;a)&lt;/strong&gt; I cleaned my bathroom &lt;strong&gt;b)&lt;/strong&gt; I changed my layout in like an hour lang. (usually, it takes me the whole day..), and &lt;strong&gt;c)&lt;/strong&gt; I dont have freakin' credits! waaaahh... the first time in history.. :'( sniff sniff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Anyway, Christmas is just 5 days away. I haven't completed wrapping gifts for everyone yet. I haven't even wrapped those for the compound.. lazy me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Last night, I went to another one of the many Christmas parties we've attended the past few days. We went to our neighbor's house here in the compound, and guess what? SUPER SARAP nung chicken curry! As in spicy siya (everybody knows I'm not a fan of spicy food) pero super yummy talaga, I didn't mind kung spicy siya or not. Basta masarap talaga. And of course, masarap din yung dessert. Tama ba spelling?!?! basta, here's the scoop: Toblerone Chocolate Cheesecake :: Chocolate Cake with fudgy icing (from Starbucks) :: Apple and Orange whatever-you-call-it cake (it's a Brazilian cake) :: Brownies :: Butterscotch :: Snickerdoodles (Cookies with cinnamon) yum yum! sarap talaga ng food :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I have a new dektop wallpaper! 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I've been reading my opther classmate's blogs, and really, I feel sad reading the word LAST on everything.. I've been part of our class since grade 4. It's so hard to think that we only have more or less 3 months to be together as a class. This year has been the best of the best. Our class really got close this year, and I can't imagine us parting ways on April 3. :'( I'm gonna miss everyone. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;As I was saying, we had our party this morning. It was fun! I arrived a bit later than 7:15, but to my surprise, I could still be considered an early bird at that point. Mavic and I changed into our pajamas as I arrived. We all were very shy at first because people from other classes were wearing really bongga and stylish clothes, and they were staring at us wierdly. But it was okay. Nakisakay nalang kami sa mga jokes nung iba: "uy trix, san tulog niyo?"; "musta sleepover?"; "excuse me, proper attire ba yan?".. and here were my replies: "ha? sa taas, sa classroom" ; "okay naman, gusto mo sumali?" ; "sorry, sa room namin, proper attire 'to"... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I feel bad I don't have my own digicam. well actually, we have one, but it's bulky, so it's really inconvenient for me to bring it. Makikihingi nalang ako sa multiply ni polin and camyl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INTERRUPTION!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Just seconds ago, I went outside to look at what my dad did with the christmas lights. Dun sa may part ng driveway, nadulas ako sa putik! grrr.... di naman whole body, foot ko lang, pero kahit na! Kadirs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;--end of interruption--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;We 6 took the practical in computer last wednesday. 20/20 kami ni mavic.. haha, Im happy na we did it without any outside help. Here's the scene: nobody was inside the computer lab except miss, mavic and me. we did it! weeee... haha, na-network namin yung 3 computers, and ang galing ng super straight-through cable namin, it saved the day! haha..kaya lang may mahaba rin akong sugat sa thumb because of that..nagslide yung scissors nung nagppeel ako..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;-missing mikko*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;hey, before i forget! ito na ang super duper cute kong picture nung LIDICSA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/412.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;grabe, athlete na ko!!! haha :P j/k &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(me dunking the cheeseball)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-113464584167399352?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113464584167399352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113464584167399352&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(too much for the man) (he couldn't make it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;So he's leaving the life he's come to know(he said he's going)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;He said he's going back to find(going back to find)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Oooo, what's left of his world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;The world he left behind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Not so long ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;He's leaving (leaving) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(leaving on the midnight train)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Yes, said he's going back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(going back to find)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;To a simpler place and time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(and when he takes that ride)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Oh yes he is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(guess who's gonna be right by his side)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;And I'll be with him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(I know you will)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(leaving on that midnight train to Georgia, whoo whoo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I'd rather live in his world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(live in his world)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Than live without him in mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(her, world is his, his and hers alone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;He kept dreaming (dreaming)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ooo, that someday he'd be a star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(a superstar but he didn't get far)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;But he sure found out the hard way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;That dreams don't always come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(dreams don't always come true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;oh no (uh uh) uh uh (no uh uh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;So he burned all his hopes (woo, woo, woo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;And he even sold his own car (woo, woo, woo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Bought a one way ticket back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;To the life he once knew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Oh yes he did, he said he would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I know he's leaving (leaving) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt; (leaving on that midnight train)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Yeah, said he's going back to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(going back to find)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ooo, a simpler place and time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(whenever he takes that ride)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ooh, yeah (guess who's gonna be right by his side)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;And I'm gonna be with him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(I know you will)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(leaving on the midnight train to Georgia, whoo whoo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I'd rather live in his world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(live in his world)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Than live without him in mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(her, world is his, his and hers alone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ooh, he's leaving (leaving) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(leaving on that midnight train)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Yeah, ooh ya'll, said he's going back to find(going back to find)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ooo, a simpler place and time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(whenever he takes that ride)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Ooh ya'll, uh huh(guess who's gonna be right by his side)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;And I've got to be with him (I know you will)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;On that midnight train to Georgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;(leaving on the midnight train to Georgia, whoo whoo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I'd rather live in his world (live in his world)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Than live without him in mine(her, world is his, his and hers alone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Hey hey hey (our love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Our love (gonna board)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Gonna board on the midnight train and ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Our love (our love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Gonna board (gonna board)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Gotta board on the midnight train and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Our love (our love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Gonna board (gonna board)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Uh huh, on the midnight train and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;My world (our love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;His world (gonna board)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Our world (the midnight train to go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mine and his alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;My world (our love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;His world (gonna board)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Our world (the midnight train to go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mine and his alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I got to go (our love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I got to go (gonna board)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I got to go (the midnight train to go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Hey!I got to go (our love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I got to go (gonna board)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mmm mmm (the midnight train to go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;My world (our love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;His world (gonna board)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;My man (the midnight train to go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;His girlI got to go (our love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I got to go (gonna board)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Oww (the midnight train to go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;My world (our love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;His world (gonna board)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Our world (the midnight train to go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Mine and his alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-113327258955083735?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113327258955083735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113327258955083735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113327258955083735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113327258955083735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/11/midnight-train.html' title='Midnight Train.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113297799106402397</id><published>2005-11-26T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-26T12:06:31.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Im really happey today because of two things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;#1. I finally finished "The Diary of A Young Girl" by Anne Frank... omg! after 10 decades!! HAHA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;#2. our central idea + problems for English have been approved! (after like, 5 drafts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Grabe, another week has gone by -- another very very busy week.. i really think 4th year is so damn harder than 3rd year. Yesterday, we had our Physics test on friction. Sh*t, the test was hell, as in literally H-E-L-L! now i really wish i had brains like my other classmates :'( Another thing, our Filipino reporting was super badtrip. As in todo taray ako sa class namin kasi ang gulo nila, eh tatlo lang kaming naiwan sa pagrereport kasi Carmina and Arik were pulled-out. Yan, that's what we get from NOT making the report early..di pa tuloy natapos yung report namin. Honestly, i was super duper PISSED OFF yesterday (morning + afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;No classes on Monday. Pero daming school work na iniwan. argggh... sometimes, school is so frustrating. MAY HOLIDAY NGA, DI KA NAMAN MAKAPAHINGA.  Mykel had a point nung nagrecite siya sa Filipino class nung last week. He said, "Ang mga students, nawawalan na ng karapatan magpahinga kasi ang daming tinatambak na assignments ang teachers" haaay, i totally agree! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Filipino = we have a long test, chapters 5 - 10. We also have to draw a chest on our quiz notebook..etc, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;CL = reporting. our group is ready. may AVR na kaming nakuha. Si Ms, J nga lang, forgot to tell the Thursday group na sila na dapat ang magreport sa Tuesday kasi Thursday lang ang nakuhaan naming free na AVR. walang pasok sa monday, so tuesday na ang resume ng classes ---&gt; may problema nanaman. hindi kasi informed yung group na pagsswitch-an namin.. haaayyy.. sabi ni Ms. siya daw magsasabi eh, di naman ginawa.. tsk tsk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-113297799106402397?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113297799106402397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113297799106402397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113297799106402397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113297799106402397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy.html' title='happy.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113249249011584087</id><published>2005-11-20T20:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T21:16:24.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Washie washie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;today is laundry day. i helped my dad do the laundry and hang all the clothes on the clothes line. the task is actually easy. the only thing we both have to go through everytime we do this is the ever-present dog poo hiding behind the tall grass in the garden.. ewwww!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, update update:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*our cl powerpoint is finally done (three cheers for us!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*i'm about to cram on our filipino powerpoint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*i'm not yet done with Anne Frank's diary. (it's been three weeks, for cryin' out loud!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*i got my graduation picture. i'll post it here sometime. (when i'm not too lazy to scan it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*i got my card. i only got an 87 for economics.. if not for that, i would've been a 2nd honor.. tsk tsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*my dad's back from his business trip, my mom's coming home tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*i finally found the font i've been looking for for ages!, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;*i have a new desktop wallpaper! check it out :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/wallpaper6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;it's pretty simple :) heehee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;that's all.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/9110501-113249249011584087?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113249249011584087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113249249011584087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113249249011584087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113249249011584087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/11/washie-washie.html' title='Washie washie.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113195473504013207</id><published>2005-11-14T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T15:52:15.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>buzzzz....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;* computer period * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;We're waiting for our turn in the cabling activity thingy. haaay naku, I'm gonna post something really frustrating here later. Since it's not yet our turn at the last table, let me narrate what happened last weekend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;NOTHING HAPPENED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;yes, that's right. I was a total bum the whole weekend. It all started on saturday morning when I woke up at around 7:30am to prepare because I was hitching with my dad on the way to Lipa. (He was going to the airport then; he's in australia right now) I was really really lazy to move 'cause I slept like, past 12 the previous night. Inside the car, I slept the whole time. Sleep. sleep. sleep. then, I was dropped at Mcdo. I met Mina, Yvonne, Jordan, Arik, and Vernix there. We rode a tricycle to Vernix's place to DO OUR FILIPINO REPORT... yes, that was the purpose. When we arrived, we spent the whole morning reading the magazines in their living room while the others (Vernix + Jordan + Arik) browsed the web. Browse. browse. browse. read. read. read. Then, it was time for lunch. The food was delish. haha, so I ate a lot. eat. eat. eat. After that, we went back to the computer, researched a bit about chapter 10, then played text twist all afternoon! Arik got 55, 000+ points in the game because of the team's work.. haha, kaka-addict talaga yun! Then we were about to leave na when suddenly, it rained hard! na-stranded kami hanggang 5 kela Vernix. Good thing she called 2 tricycles to bring us to Rob. So we did. We bought stuff for the kris kringle tomorrow. I bought Jordan a yellow pad and intermediate pad 'cause he doesn't have those. Actually, he chose it himself. So then it was evening and I went home with Carmina, my mom picked me up from there. While waiting, we watched "If Only" a bit..before that pala! WE RODE THE JEEP ON OUR WAY TO THEIR PLACE, AND I GOT STUCK BETWEEN TWO SCARY-LOOKING MEN!!! I was really praying hard that nothing will happen to me. Thank God.. yun, so my mom picked me up from there then we went home. We ate dinner at SM. *End of Saturday*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;Sunday. It was Laundry day. I helped mom and lola do the laundry, grabe, kakaagod mag-sampay ng labada! haha.. yun, first thing I did in the morning was wake-up (duh!) then I prepared for mass. My mom and I weren't sure about the mass schedule in the basilica, so we just went there mga 10am. Pagdating namin dun, 9:45am pala yung start nung mass! haha, we went in na rin anyway... so after, we went to SM ulit to buy groceries.. yun, it was freakin' hot! grabe, the sun was so bright, tapos nakakasunog ng balat! :P *End of Sunday*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;I wasn't able to read a lot of Anne Frank. We didn't do our Filipino Report. I didn't add anything to our CL powerpoint..so i did NOTHING.. whoooo! except finish checking the care papers :) daming naka-perfect, weeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-113195473504013207?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113195473504013207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113195473504013207&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113195473504013207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113195473504013207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/11/buzzzz.html' title='buzzzz....'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113172148536703894</id><published>2005-11-11T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T23:04:45.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy busy busy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things to do&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;* CL powepoint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;* Filipino powerpoint (i will do this with my groupmates at Vernix's tomorrow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;* Finish "The Diary of a Young Girl"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;* Study for UST Entrance Test on the 27th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;* Check C.A.R.E. test papers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;* Do the invitation thingy for something.. *sshhhhh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;* prepare songs to sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;* fix cross-connect cable with Mina for computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;There. That's my to-do list. I hope I can finish everything by next week. By the way, Mrs. Suncad showed us our general average for the second quarter, and I can say I'm happy I did better last quarter *smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-113172148536703894?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113172148536703894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113172148536703894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113172148536703894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113172148536703894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/11/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy busy busy...'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113118275108312318</id><published>2005-11-05T17:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T20:10:49.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunburned.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i just returned from our family outing, and my face is red :P i went out without sunblock or any form of protection from the sun. well, i brought mikko's cap with me but i didn't use it because of the heat. anyway, my face is now dry and gross and itchy all over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;my friends came over last november 3 for my birthday celebration here at home. everything turned out fine. carmina got the chance to swim with us kasi the sun wasn't up. the highlight of the day: and walang kamatayang GAME OF LIFE.. hehe, especially prepared for carmina yan in case hindi siya makaka-swim with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i haven't talked to mikko that much since after they went here. i feel so incomplete :c oh well, i'll see him on monday.. i miss him sooo much *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;btw, thanks everybody for the birthday greetings! i got tons of text messages yesterday, and quite a number of testimonials and some tags on my taggie board. thanks! *hug*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i wasn't able to read my daily dose of anne frank's diary today because a lot of stuff happened. yup, that's right. we chose "the diary of a young girl" for our literary criticism. camille, vernix, and i agreed that this is a nice topic to discuss since it has the 2nd world war as its background, and the girl herself is known. ergo, we can research a lot about her too. our agreement last week is that by monday, all three of us should have finished reading the selection. unfortunately, it's long and i'm such a slowpoke when it comes to reading so im still reading the january 1944 entries when i should have been reading the latter months of the year. anyway, i'm glad i had come this far. the last time i tried to read the book, i wasn't patient about it so i gave up. this time, i can't because i AM obliged to finish the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;new stuff: i bought a nyoy v. cd last saturday. 'yung may opm classics.. anyway, i love the cd. their renditions of the different songs. *wink*&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/9110501-113118275108312318?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113118275108312318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113118275108312318&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113118275108312318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113118275108312318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/11/sunburned.html' title='sunburned.'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-113092732015827578</id><published>2005-11-02T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T18:31:25.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;after 3 months of hibernating, my blog's finally back to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i hope you guys like the layout. it's not that good, actually, but im still an amateur on this. i can work this out, i promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;**in two days, im turning sixteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;**my friends are coming over tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;since i changed my color scheme, you have to highlight my previous blogs to see it. i used white as font color before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-113092732015827578?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/113092732015827578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=113092732015827578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113092732015827578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/113092732015827578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/11/new-layout.html' title='new layout'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-112532059075775687</id><published>2005-08-29T20:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T21:04:01.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PC marathon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;yan, i changed my background na. ang dami kasing nahihilo sa layout.. haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;may practice ng mass dance kanina, i wasn't able to attend kasi i had no way of getting there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;CARD GIVING on Friday! &lt;---(shitty, I don't feel good about this) I'm really scared about my Physics grade. Not only that, I really dont feel confident about my 1st quarter grades... grrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, since i was home alone the whole day, i re-installed my Sims and all the expansion packs, then i played for like, 3 hours straight.. yun. after that, i decided to review bio for my ACET on September kaya lang i gave up kasi nakakatamad. So then, i decided to give physics another try. i decided to browse through my mom's collegenotes para makapag-advance study ako.. i know i can do it. i love computing stuff. i love math. i SHOULD love physics. i have to make bawi everything these remaining quarters. i still have enough time. ang sama ng feeling ng kinakabahan sa grades eh. this is the first time na natatakot ako mag line of 7 sa card. basta, goal ko, my grade this quarter should not be lower than 89. kaya ko 'to... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;last night, i checked out the subject requirements in ECE in dlsu. panay math and physics.. grabe, talagang i need to improve my analytical skills if i want to survive in that course. or else, i will shift to marketing.. haha! baka walang bumili ng minamarket ko *lol* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;teka, bakit panay physics ba sinasabi ko? lol.. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ito nalang: here's what i did these past days:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;last saturday - i wasn't able to attend practice again because the night before, ang taas ng bp ni papa. so sabi ni mama, i had to take care of him daw. eh in the morning, okay na siya ulit. so anyway, i went to manila nalang. met up with my mom, tapos we went to dlsu-taft to submit my application form. the minute i entered the admissions office, i was like, "wow. i have to pass the entrance here. this is my dream school, i really have to pass..." so there. i got my permit na: St Joseph building, on Oct.2. si mikko naman, St. Miguel building, same date. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(interruption...nakakainis na yung pop-ups ha! they're getting on my nerves!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay, back to my kwento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;last friday - commuted home with avis. grabe, three cheers for me!!! that was my first commute from lipa, ever! yan, now that i know my way na, i can do it myself na next time. grabe, i came home really late. mga 8:30 na ko dumating. we laft la salle kasi mga 7:00. eh i had to wait for my dad pa in avis's place, tapos we had to go to sm to buy something pa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;the whole of last week - practice for mass dance, first time ever nag-attend ako ng band practice this schoolyear, filipino practice para sa fiesta eklat.. i'm holding the tip of the cloth-boat, as in harap na harap ako. grabe, evrytime i row, nasstretch yung muscles ko! haha.. yan, it's hurting na tuloy, tapos nasuntok pa ko unintentionally ni matt sa braso nung friday, so lalo pa siyang masakit (huhu..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;parang 3 days lang pasok namin this week. tapos mababawasan pa ng wednesday kasi may fiesta for buwan ng wika. so in short, 2 days nalang. (no classes on friday) tapos may sinsasabi pa si mrs. beltran na parang general rehearsal ng street dance tomorrow afternoon, so parang, if that happens, thursday lang ang regular class namin..yippeeee! sana matuloy yun.. malapit na intrams, nakakatamad na maglessons... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;yan, i think i've written a lot na.. i have to close this na. my head's so hurting na. the whole day ako nakaharap sa pc.. baboosh!&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/9110501-112532059075775687?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/112532059075775687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=112532059075775687&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112532059075775687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112532059075775687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/08/pc-marathon.html' title='PC marathon'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-112523794444440790</id><published>2005-08-28T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T22:05:44.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new wallpaper</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i just want to post this thing here.. haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bg&gt;&lt;bg&gt;&lt;bg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/stripey-desktop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-112523794444440790?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/112523794444440790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=112523794444440790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112523794444440790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112523794444440790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-wallpaper.html' title='new wallpaper'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-112515552293199359</id><published>2005-08-27T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T23:12:02.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i just finished this layout. i hope you like it. i came up with the idea while i was browsing through my files in My Pictures. anyway, yellow and pink!!! haha, i just thought this blogsite needs some lighting up. the last layout i had was all pinks and violets, more on the subtle and reserved side..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;mikko just informed me that i-dunno-whoever called off classes on monday because of national heroes day tomorrow. not yet sure pa yun, pero he said sabi daw sa tv public and private schools daw, no classes...-*fingers crossed*- haha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-112515552293199359?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/112515552293199359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=112515552293199359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112515552293199359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112515552293199359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/08/new-layout-up.html' title='new layout up!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-112415514675282574</id><published>2005-08-16T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T09:21:40.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>... part 2 (follow-up)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;internet session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;everyone's so quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no polls in JB44 group...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;....ZZZZzzzzzzz... it's days like these when I really miss Computer 9 and Marble Buster :(&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;"&gt;**anyhow, Mikko's birthday on Thursday..what to give him? i dunno yet **&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/9110501-112415514675282574?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-112415220921838601</id><published>2005-08-16T08:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T08:30:09.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Everytime I try to put a post here, I always get caught with the title part. I'm not a good "title person".. haha.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just finished my Ateneo essay last night, and I'm pretty proud of what I wrote there. Well, I'm not as good as my other classmates but pretty much, I was able to express what I wanted to say clearly. *yipee!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Intrams is fast approaching, and my 1-week rest is about to start once again. *lol* I'm not the athletic type of person so everytime Intrams comes, I just sit back, relax, and do all sorts of stuff..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Just texted Meynard the other day, asking about our rerun. He said we still have to find a buyer and stuff. Anyway, I'm still looking forward to doing the show again :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-112415220921838601?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/112415220921838601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=112415220921838601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112415220921838601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112415220921838601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/08/part-2.html' title='...part 2'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-112298431838654008</id><published>2005-08-02T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T20:36:19.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;guys! check out our classmate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.meggurl.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;! click the MegFace thing then look for Pauleen, vote for her.. please! heehee :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i missed school today because i had a really terrible headache. (talk about missing two quizzes, a hands-on exercise and a couple of other stuff) hmm..i just hope i could catch up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;AQH is restaging! weeee... :) Kuya Jorel called me two weeks (i think) ago and asked me if i was still interested to join. well, of course i said yes! i was really looking forward to doind the show again. problem is, i wouldn't be able to attend the first and second meeting this coming weekend because of UPCAT and the quarterly exams.. (fingers crossed) i hope i'll do well.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;last saturday, i met peachy and kev in LSGH. i had to drop of peachy's recorder and butterfly shirt cause she needed them. LSGH is sssooooo big! and the theater's cool. (even if i just saw the outside) basta, it was so nice. how I wish we had a theater in Lipa.. *sigh* anyway, even if they built one, i wouldn't be able to use it. *lol* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;attention everyone!! new layout!!! i was able to fix it na. it took me 1 whole day to finally figure out what the problem was. gee! stupid trixie..pft!&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/9110501-112298431838654008?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/112298431838654008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=112298431838654008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112298431838654008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112298431838654008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-112125851003707756</id><published>2005-07-13T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T20:41:50.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just passing by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hey! i just wanna show you my new desktop wallpaper. it's soooooo TRIXIE-ish! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/vanity.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll post a lot of pics when im in the mood. for now, this is all i can give :P baboosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-112125851003707756?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/112125851003707756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=112125851003707756&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112125851003707756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112125851003707756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/07/just-passing-by.html' title='Just passing by...'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-112064792453499577</id><published>2005-07-06T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T19:05:24.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY I'M HOME! *wink*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;after 3 days of escapading with my friends in the retreat house, FINALLY IM HOME! haha... i remember mykel's song. the retreat was so cool, and memorable, and fruitful, and happy! i'll surely miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i haven't blogged since forever. school's been keeping me ubberly busy lately, tapos during weekends, i have reviews pa with matt, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rememberdeath.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;migy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://wickedandpurple.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;mina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;, meg, and vernix. the review are really fun. every weekend, may mga adventures kami together. tapos because of that din, naging close kaming 6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;grabe, i dont have anything else to say na. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Friday is my baby's and my special day. we're &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;turning 1 year old&lt;/span&gt;!!! *wink* i'm so excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm so tired na talaga! haha... anyway, i'll blog next time nalang ulit :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-112064792453499577?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/112064792453499577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=112064792453499577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112064792453499577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/112064792453499577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/07/finally-im-home-wink.html' title='FINALLY I&apos;M HOME! *wink*'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111961436485833035</id><published>2005-06-24T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-24T19:59:24.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's raining, it's pouring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i haven't updated this thing for the past two weeks. School's been keeping me busy lately. If a lot of people think 3rd year high is freakin' hard, for me 4th year is damn harder! After two weeks, I guess I could say I'm looking forward to the closest 1-week vacation already.. haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;UP forms are due next week, and I haven't completed all the requirements yet. I just heard from Migy that I have to pay the fee pala in PNB, not in UP. PNB isn't open 'til Monday, so i guess I'm really gonna have to rush things on Tuesday. Next step to do is to review for the entrance exams. Carmina's mom called me yesterday asking if I was interested in attending review classes with Carmina. I had to decide fast last night, 'cause sessions start tomorrow. So I decided to give it a shot, and said yes to Tita Cherry. I just learned this morning from  Matthew that classes are from 8am-5pm, Saturdays AND SUNDAYS! shitty, I guess my weekends will be temporarily erased from my dictionary for 3 weeks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm now back to being a normal kid again. (for one week, my parents were both out of the country, so call me an orphan) I got tons of new stuff from them last Saturday. My mom bought me 2 cool tops, 2 cool pants, a super cute sleeveless top, and an extra cute shirt. In addition to that, she also gave me a new watch and a new body bag. My dad, on the other hand, bought me a pink shirt...and!!!! AN IPod MINI!!! I was so screaming when he put it out. haha... so much for over excitement. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i was browsing some pages a minute ago and saw this thing about Karel and KC starring in a Beauty and the Beast production. They're both playing Belle. Gawd, Im so freakin' jealous. I want to be part of a Disney production too, someday.. haaayyy *dreaming*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111961436485833035?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111961436485833035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111961436485833035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111961436485833035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111961436485833035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/06/its-raining-its-pouring.html' title='it&apos;s raining, it&apos;s pouring!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111866821517537681</id><published>2005-06-13T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T21:11:25.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;in a couple of hours, i'll be heading back to school. I feel so sad, and excited at the same time. Sad, because i have to say goodbye to waking up late, sitting in front of the pc, watching every dvd in our collection, chatting with my rep friends; hanging out in greenbelt, G4, and rep every single day...etcetera. On the other hand, i'm really excited about seeing mikko again *wink*.. and also seeing my other school friends. Even if i didn't feel bad or any sadness during the last day of school last year, i missed school, too, pretty much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;this morning, i fixed my bessie ina's blog. check &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://inaballerina.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;out! it's princess jasmine. i'm happy she liked what i did. i just don't really know HOW i did it.. haha! just performed a couple of experiments to get the right thing in there. we both love the same disney princess to bits. i love jasmine so much! she has this exotic beauty which dada, jorel's friend definitely reminds me of. one more thing, i love jasmine's costume to death! haha, i just wish i had the same waistline as hers *wink*. karla played jasmine during our yamaha concert this year, so she has the costume. she looks so cute in it. plus, she also resembles jasmine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, back to school. i spent the whole day wrapping my books in plastic cover, and oh! i found the refill paper for my notebook already Ö it was on my other bed all along. another thing, i want to stick some rep pictures at the back of my notebook, so i have to wait till the colored ink here is completely drained before i replace it with a new cartridge. i don't want my pictures miscolored (is that the right term?) because of some worn off ink cartridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i browsed through some university sites last night, and i got some ideas for courses *just being a responsible student* and i still think i won't change my plans of going to DLSU in college. it still is the best choice for me. and i think i'd take ECE. i like the course based on how they describe it.&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/9110501-111866821517537681?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111866821517537681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111866821517537681&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111866821517537681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111866821517537681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/06/school.html' title='School!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111832844041995254</id><published>2005-06-09T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T22:50:00.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRAISE this day (uhh..i mean, night)!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;so like, after trying everything to get my photobucket to work, it finally did! just now.. yipee! i gotta celebrate :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so here i am again being trixie "the kid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i was so bored today so i decided to fix my room and do all the other stuff i had in my things to do list. then i realized that being bored could lead to something productive...sometimes. i'm so proud of what i've accomplished:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;(1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;this is the first year i sewed my own patches on my own blouse. i didn't really get my mom's sewing talent, when God so lovingly showered the sewing talent to our family, my cousin got all of it and left nothing for me. So those little sewing things make me really proud. if i might add, it doesn't look bad. well, maybe it looks amateurish, but it's okay. it's not seen anyway. i worked really hard for that. really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;(2)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i've half-cleaned my room. it means i put everything back to it's proper place, organized my shoes by color and style (by the way, i just realized i have lots of shoes!), vacuumed the floor, throwed all my trash, and stuff..so it's now way better than how it looked all summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;(3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm halfway with the secret thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;(4) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i've-half prepared my school bag. there's just one funny thing..my mom bought me this binder for my notebook, so i just have to refill it with pad paper. she already gave me like 100+ sheets of pad paper, and now i don't know where to look for it! i freakin' forgot! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;(5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my pink and white bag, that got all filthy all summer (after the show, it looked gray and maroon, haha!),is back to being pink and white! i worked my ass of to restore the original colors, and it worked!:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;when i'm not busy with the "boring" things-to-do stuff, im busy hugging the computer *not literally*, or watching movies. by the way, i was watching National Treasure this afternoon, and OMG! it's the most astig movie ever! i so love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/ym_conf_08jun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/ym_migi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/ym_bes2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/ym_tan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/ym_rox.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;YM marathon!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111832844041995254?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111832844041995254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111832844041995254&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111832844041995254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111832844041995254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/06/praise-this-day-uhhi-mean-night.html' title='PRAISE this day (uhh..i mean, night)!!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111822011404873935</id><published>2005-06-08T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T16:55:52.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sniffles galore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i've like, sneezed a million times already in the last few hours. i got my dad's cough and colds and now, mine's runnier than his! *waaaaah!* *sniff sniff*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i've been hooked up to the internet the whole day. iv'e chatted to ina, cher, ate dianne, migy, mykel, polin and camille. i was supposed to post pics here, but my photobucket won't work. everytime i try to load the site, i always end up closing every program. oh well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111822011404873935?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111822011404873935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111822011404873935&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111822011404873935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111822011404873935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/06/sniffles-galore.html' title='sniffles galore'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111811608610774132</id><published>2005-06-07T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T12:05:55.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new layout!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i just changed my layout last night. Same pattern as before, but since im such a lazybone, i decided i'd just change the theme. i love the colors again! pink and violet. Migy kasi eh, he was the one who got me into changing my layout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;migi: &lt;em&gt;huy, palitan mo na nga yung layout mo&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;tinatamad pa ko&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;next time na&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;migi: &lt;em&gt;umuulan na nga, pa-"summer chiq" ka pa diyan&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me: &lt;em&gt;sige na&lt;/em&gt;, fine! haha :p&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*so there, it's not a summer theme anymore.. wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, look at my desktop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;(i'm still rep-sick.. yea.. this is the cast of the original broadway production.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/desktop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(l-r) Brian, Christmas Eve (my role!), Nicky (Ernie's counterpart), Rod (the gay guy; Bert's counterpart), Princeton, Kate Monster, *some grandma puppet?!?*, Lucy the Slut, Trekkie Monster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i still listen to the soundtrack everday.. Avenue Q will always be my favorite broadway of all time. i'm still not sure if i'm joining next year, but i want to! so much... it just depends on my parents if they will still allow me. a lot of us are not joining na next year. ohhhhhhh, im gonna miss them so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111811608610774132?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111811608610774132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111811608610774132&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111811608610774132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111811608610774132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/06/new-layout.html' title='new layout!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111785663204958088</id><published>2005-06-04T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T12:05:19.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stuff...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;last night i was supposed to blog, but then i didnt feel like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;one week ago today, we had our show in OnStage..hmmmm.. i still have the rep bug with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;everything reminds me of &lt;strong&gt;rep&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-the &lt;strong&gt;japanese&lt;/strong&gt; stores along the road which reminds me of my role&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-the word &lt;strong&gt;Avenue&lt;/strong&gt; everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-the &lt;strong&gt;puppets&lt;/strong&gt; i see on TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-the pictures in my mom's laptop and in my phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-the acronym "&lt;strong&gt;BA&lt;/strong&gt;" in my friend's blog. ("what do you do with a &lt;strong&gt;BA&lt;/strong&gt; in English?...")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;COLLEGE&lt;/strong&gt; ("i wish i could go back to &lt;strong&gt;COLLEGE&lt;/strong&gt;...")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-the &lt;strong&gt;acting workshop&lt;/strong&gt; poster in SM City Batangas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-the letter &lt;strong&gt;Q&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;STARBUCKS&lt;/strong&gt; everywhere you turn! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Hungry Hippo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;last thursday, we had our costume-cast party at dre and jorel's house. i wasn't able to come because my dad was sick. i had to play cinderella pa at home 'cause i really wanted to go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my dad: do you really want to go tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;me: yes, pwede ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my dad: call the driver so you could go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;me: really? okay! pero i dont have a costume yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(after about 5 mins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;me: ay! i have a costume na, now can i go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my mom: you have to be home by 10pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;me: what? eh that's like, 2 hours away from here, and it's almost 5. &lt;em&gt;ano pa aabutan ko dun?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my mom: so don't go na lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;me: sige na nga, forget it! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i ended up not going. my friends texted me. i even received a message from meynard. they were all looking for me. and they watched the video of our show! i can't believe i missed that. tom was also supposed to give me a copy of the original show. tsk tsk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;school starts in two weeks. i get to see mikko again :) yay! during the past few days, i've started to get mixed emotions: being excited 'cause im going back to school, and being sad 'cause im leaving summer behind. oh, and another thing, everything's really sinking in. I'M A GRADUATING STUDENT. shit! i sitll can't make up my mind on what course to get, where to go, and all. i haven't even taken review classes yet 'cause i spent my time in rep this summer. everyone i know is taking review classes, attending kumon, and getting ready with their college forms. so where am i? three words: I DON'T KNOW! waaahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;..now im starting to get butterflies in my tummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;things i have in mind:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;: i want to take engineering. i just don't know yet which one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;: mom suggests i take ECE if i want an engineering course with computer and stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;: she also said i should try mass com. SO WHAT IS MASS COM? haha.. sorry, im so innocent about these things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;: i was planning to take a preMed course before, then i didn't want it anymore. long story..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;: if i pass La Salle Taft, definitely, im goin in there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt;: if not, I DONT KNOW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111785663204958088?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111785663204958088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111785663204958088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111785663204958088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111785663204958088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/06/stuff.html' title='stuff...'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111742354795777754</id><published>2005-05-30T10:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T11:25:47.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OUR SHOW KICKED ASSES!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;May 28, 2005 was the most tiring, yet most &lt;strong&gt;magical&lt;/strong&gt; night of my entire life. For the 4 years i've been with rep, this is the best show our class has ever pulled off! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;my mom: "it was the &lt;strong&gt;most flawless&lt;/strong&gt; show ever"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Saturday morning, i had to be there by 9am sharp. when i arrived, everybody was already there double checking all their stuff. the crew was putting up our cool "apartments" on stage and stuff. I also had my last meal before the show at 9, which i awfully considered my LUNCH. yea.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;around 4pm, we started running through with the lights and the sets. we weren't made up yet. we just had our make-up on at 7pm. (show started at 8). Anyway, Sam's and my make-up was really cool. we really looked japanese in it :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;minutes before the show, everybody was so emotional. Jejie: "I wish i had taken more pictures" *tears tears* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;when they announced that it was already open house, i had the feeling of wanting to cry. everybody huddled at the backstage, said all their pieces, had some motivation thingies. we promised ourselves how we're gonna rock the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SHOWTIME! everything went so well. the only word for it is MAGICAL *period* everybody loved it from the very first song. ohh, and did i mention, we had an extremely full house?!? YEA! we rock.. some nga were sitting on the aisles pa eh. o diba.. :) During the intermission, Meynard went backstage and told us how fantastic act 1 was, and that we should keep the same level of energy in act 2 (and we did). by the time our show reached the last song, everybody was getting really teary-eyed before we all entered for the song. and during the&lt;em&gt; badum ba da's &lt;/em&gt;and the &lt;em&gt;ooooh's&lt;/em&gt;, everybody was hugging each other. grabe, it was so cool&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; after the show, we did our very last sushi roll. we almost fell down! haha.. i'm gonna miss that night forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"each time you smile, it'll only last a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;life may be scary, but it's only temporary..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;...except for death and paying taxes, everything in life is only FOR NOW"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;-Avenue Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i love t3 forever! keep rockin. im gonna miss you all *mwah*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/aveq_cast.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Class T3 2005&lt;/span&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/9110501-111742354795777754?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111742354795777754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111742354795777754&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111742354795777754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111742354795777754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/05/our-show-kicked-asses.html' title='OUR SHOW KICKED ASSES!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111690583041336561</id><published>2005-05-24T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T11:37:10.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 days 'til showtime!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;..................days pass by too quickly. before we know it, &lt;strong&gt;rep's over&lt;/strong&gt;...*tears* *tears*.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's Tuesday today. meaning, 4 days to go before our big night. i sure hope we have a kickass show! *fingers crossed* last saturday, we watched the production of the adults class (OnStage has 800 seats, they sold 1000 tickets! OMG) , Guys and Dolls.  sorry if i sound mean, but their show was b-o-RING! eina slept at one part of it. haha...suddenly, 2 hours seemed like forever. anyway, in fairness to the class, they were great performers. it's just that the story itself wasn't that all interesting. as gian and dre said, "&lt;em&gt;baka kasi for adults talaga yung play, kaya 'di tayo makarelate sa story.&lt;/em&gt;" yea, true..after sitting in OnStage, watching their play, i still can't get the story. haha.. i hope ours wont turn out that way. as meynard said, "&lt;em&gt;it's better our play will be bitin than boring&lt;/em&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sam and i went to market market with her mom yesterday to look for our Christmas Eve costume. we had a tough time looking for one, and then we did. we showed meynard and jejie; they said, we have to look for another. so tomorrow, we're going shopping again. this time, here in makati na. haaayyy...to everybody, Good luck in finding your costumes! *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111690583041336561?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111690583041336561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111690583041336561&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111690583041336561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111690583041336561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/05/4-days-til-showtime.html' title='4 days &apos;til showtime!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111676453254166452</id><published>2005-05-22T20:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T20:22:12.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*sigh*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;by the end of the week, rep's over.. im starting to feel bad about it already. it's not that i don't want to have the show on saturday. actually, im really excited about it. it's just that i had so much fun with everyone this summer, that i don't know how im gonna let go of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;right now, i really don't feel good. a lot of things have been bothering me. im really in a baaaaaaaaaaad situation right now. i don't know how im going to put it here. it's really complicated. plus, i might use the wrong words and hurt someone. i told all of my close friends already, but still, i dont feel any better about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;what am i supposed to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111676453254166452?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111676453254166452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111676453254166452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111676453254166452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111676453254166452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/05/sigh.html' title='*sigh*'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111648319722871523</id><published>2005-05-19T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T14:13:17.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>showtime!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;schedules are getting busier and busier every week. Tomorrow, I have a show with the other Yamaha people in the Philam auditorium along U.N. Avenue... busy, busy, busy! The show starts at 6pm. I'm feeling nervous about it na...omigod! I'm singing Journey to the Past. According to my voice teacher, standing room nalang tomorrow..heehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;REEL TRACKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Philam Life Auditorium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;U.N. Ave., Manila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;20 May 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;6:00 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Saturday next week, rep naman. AVENUE Q!!! Rep's about to end..*tears*  *sniff* ..awww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;if you're interested to watch, we're selling tickets on the day itself. it's 200pesos each. it's really nice. watch it, sobra! funny.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ave. Q Highlights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Rep Globe Theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;OnStage Greenbelt 1, Makati City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;28 May 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;8:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;goodluck to everybody. let's break a leg! :)&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/9110501-111648319722871523?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111648319722871523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111648319722871523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111648319722871523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111648319722871523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/05/showtime.html' title='showtime!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111587553527594452</id><published>2005-05-12T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T13:29:13.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just pictures...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;photo call yesterday at jay-ar's house.. here are some pics:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Rod.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Rod and Kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Picday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ina and me a.k.a BFF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Nicky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Flower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me!!! (and the purple flower from Kuya Jorel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/AvenueQ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;behold, the cast of Avenue Q :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;im soooooo excited about this :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111587553527594452?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111587553527594452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111587553527594452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111587553527594452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111587553527594452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/05/just-pictures.html' title='just pictures...'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111458080850801139</id><published>2005-04-27T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T13:46:48.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=untitled=</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;new layout.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got christmas eve's part! yipee... we started our music rehearsals last monday. there were a lot of blending thingies in our songs which, of course, needs A LOT of polishing. we're getting the hang of it, though. good thing benjie's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Women_in_black.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(l-r) ina, anna, tricia, and peachy came to class wearing the same thing! haha, nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;im really excited about this show :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111458080850801139?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111458080850801139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111458080850801139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111458080850801139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111458080850801139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/04/untitled_27.html' title='=untitled='/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111433613918815410</id><published>2005-04-24T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T17:48:59.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i am so bored! last friday, we had our auditions, and it was super duper tiring. we started at 3:30 and ended at 7:30. i really hope i got the part i wanted. meynard's showing us the results tomorrow. *fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is actually the first time i was desperate to go home to batangas to be in front of the pc.. kasi naman, my mom's laptop isn't good enough. it can't access friendster, i can't even download *i think* a yahoo messenger. in short, it's plain boring. Plus, i can't use it as long as i want to because she works on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i went to yamaha. teacher joyce asked me to be there blabbity blah blah... i stayed there the whole day, she practiced my solo piece then that was it. after that, i just sat with roxanne, donna, carla, dianne and the rest of the group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111433613918815410?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111433613918815410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111433613918815410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111433613918815410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111433613918815410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/04/zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.html' title='ZZZZZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111406231970686946</id><published>2005-04-21T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T13:48:45.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just droppin' by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i browsed other blog sites, and yea, i just realized i feel so primitive..someone teach my how to layout my blogsite! waaahhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;yesterday, we had puppetry with marvin again. we had to present musical sketches with our puppets. meynard said i already have some focus on my puppet na. sam and i did "Amazing Grace" the first trial. Of course, with our group. The second time, we did "Happy" and "The Jungle" yata yung title nun..whatever! basta yung may "awimbowop..blah blah..." hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Peachy's group did a super funny sketch.. everyone was laughing hard kasi they did "The Girl's Room" from The Amanda Show, tapos their puppets were falling apart na..lol then, the funniest part came when Kevin, Aldo, and Andre went in. they had really dumb characters. They were supposed to be the musical guest in the sketch. they did a spoof of Blink 182.. their band name was Blink 1982, and their names were Luciano Fetuccini, Luiciano Carbo Narra, and Berto tapos they sang the song with operatic voices..haha, funny talaga siya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Before we went home, two people were left talking in starbucks while the rest of us were sitting in the couch thinking about a totally different topic. basta, yiheeee... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;tonight, ina, carissa, me, kevin, tricia, peachy, and potsy are going to glorietta. im meeting my mom there na.. weeee :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111406231970686946?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111406231970686946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111406231970686946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111406231970686946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111406231970686946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/04/just-droppin-by.html' title='Just droppin&apos; by...'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111397668696630851</id><published>2005-04-20T13:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T13:58:06.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just pics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;im in my mom's office right now, and i'm really in a hurry 'coz i havta go to rep na by 2pm.. anyway, here's some pics from yesterday and the other day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Trishie_me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my Patricia-mate..heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Samme.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;sam and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Robin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Robin with his ponytail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Mudersun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SCARY! haha.. aldo and me, a.k.a mother and step-son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Muderchild2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tom and me, a.k.a mother and son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Kev.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kevin (nice shirt..see it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="250" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Carissame.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Carissa (taller than me?!? lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111397668696630851?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111397668696630851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111397668696630851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111397668696630851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111397668696630851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/04/just-pics.html' title='just pics...'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111373965246843297</id><published>2005-04-17T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T20:07:32.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=Untitled=</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i am so getting addicted to the Avenue Q soundtrack na..the songs are super cute, i recommend you download it. i know, it sounds a little kiddie but you see, it's not a bit because of the lyrics. basta you'll get what i mean if you download it. i also recommend you download from&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.limewire.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;limewire.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;. it's a whole lot better than kazaa, i swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;everyone's changing their blog layouts na, i can't even find out how to put frames and everything.. guys, teach me naman! heehee.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;okay, so i gotta tell you more about our play..like i said, it's a Sesame Street spoof. ernie and bert has counterparts, nicky and rod, except rod a.k.a bert is gay. there's also a cookie monster/oscar the grouch kind of character, trekkie monster. and princeton, the lead guy symbolizes (i think) how the whole Sesame Street thing started..well, that's what peachy told me.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hey, i just saw robbie in the sotanghon commercial! haha, wala lang... i haven't seen him since last year, in Forbidden Broadway. he watched din eh. yun, they say he's in "Who's Wife is it Anyway" *daw*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111373965246843297?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111373965246843297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111373965246843297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111373965246843297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111373965246843297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/04/untitled.html' title='=Untitled='/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111356364916545231</id><published>2005-04-15T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T19:14:09.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I gotta get my voice back!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;yuh, true true... i lost my voice kasi i have cough and colds right now.. i need it by monday, kasi it's talent day, and i wanna sing *beeeeeep*..i won't tell. hehe, ang labo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Meynard said next weeks gonna be really busy for us kasi everything's happening on monday. talent day, auditions (AUDITIONS!!! waaaaaahhh), more puppetry lessons from Marvin and stuff..grabe kanina, we did some exagerated thingies sa puppets namin, it was so nakakangalay...ugghhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;im in my mom's office right now. peachy and i had a ride with ina to greenbelt, tapos yun. im here na sa office ni mama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i went to two blogsites just now, and i just saw that the two had the lyrics of "There's a fine, fine line" posted on their dailies. What's with the song?!? well, yeah..it's a sad song. pero was it just a coincidence they posted it? oh well.. ako rin, pa-gaya.. hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's a Fine, Fine Line &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kate Monster:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's a fine, fine line between a lover and a friend;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's a fine, fine line between reality and pretend;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And you never know 'til you reach the top if it was worth the uphill climb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's a fine, fine line between love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's a fine, fine line between a fairy tale and a lie;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And there's a fine, fine line between "You're wonderful" and "Goodbye."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I guess if someone doesn't love you back it isn't such a crime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;But there's a fine, fine line between love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And a waste of your time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And I don't have the time to waste on you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't think that you even know what you're looking for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;For my own sanity, I've got to close the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And walk away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's a fine, fine line between together and not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And there's a fine, fine line between what you wanted and what you got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You gotta go after the things you want while you're still in your prime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's a fine, fine line between love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;And a waste of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sad song noh? awwww....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111356364916545231?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111356364916545231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111356364916545231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111356364916545231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111356364916545231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-gotta-get-my-voice-back.html' title='I gotta get my voice back!!!!!!!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111339893466155956</id><published>2005-04-13T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T21:31:07.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dance, dance, dance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Rep was very tiring *again* today. we had dance class. PJ's completing the choreography of "You Can Be As Loud As the Hell You Want (...)" na, and the steps are fun! heehee... i'm getting the hang of it na. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kevin's bringing his Avenue Q soundtrack on Friday. i can't wait to listen to it, kaya lang im also scared sa magiging reaction nila mama when they her the lyrics.. gee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i hope this production turns out great. we had puppetry class yesterday. grabe, manipulating puppets is so DAMN HARD!!! kasi your hand has to be really really synchronized with your mouth...waaH! practice, practice, practice! last night nga eh, my mom was looking at me lang kasi i played a cd at home tapos i was trying to follow it with my hand. im learning it na, promise! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;watch th play naman, it's gonna be on the 28th of May, 8pm, in GB1 OnStage Theater. It's gonna be fun Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;check out the site! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avenueq.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;http://www.avenueq.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111339893466155956?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111339893466155956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111339893466155956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111339893466155956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111339893466155956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/04/dance-dance-dance.html' title='dance, dance, dance!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111287992110867874</id><published>2005-04-07T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T21:18:41.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, so here's the scoop</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm really sorry about my laziness yesterday, kaya i'm making it all up to you tonight. Things are getting really exciting na in REP. So yeah, as what i have posted yesterday, we're doin Avenue Q. It's a play with all these puppets in it. Quasi-Muppet/Sesame Street thing, kaya lang it shows the real side of life. So yun, here's the logo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/Avenue_Q_logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We did jazz today. the instructor's name is PJ. i'm just not sure if the spelling's right. he seems nice and fun. yun, i had fun dancing today, kahit na i "think" and i "know" that dancing is my one and only frustration. He said my feet's arc was nice daw. (WOW! haha, chika!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from jazz, we did some theater games pa with meynard. i had a lot of fun talaga today, kahit na my flabby tummy hurts a lot because of all the exercises and everything. We had a game about being some item or thing. the whole group has to be that item tapos we have to convince meynard and jiejie that we are that thing. Our group had to be a paella, a chinese appetizer platter, a piano, alphabet soup and everything.. haha! wala lang, just making kwento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also have to find a soundtrack of Avenue Q, and quick! Peachy said as soon as she gets her copy, she'll make me one. Tapos the Aida cd rin pala, speaking of copies. I don't know nga lang who got it after the 2-minute break kanina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sige na, im running out of words na, buhbye! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111287992110867874?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111287992110867874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111287992110867874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111287992110867874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111287992110867874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/04/okay-so-heres-scoop.html' title='Okay, so here&apos;s the scoop'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111279054213575037</id><published>2005-04-06T20:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T20:29:02.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REP season again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;REP just started last Monday, and so far it's been a lot of fun. We're doin Avenue Q, yun.. hehe, sorry ha, tamad ako magkwento right now eh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's april 8 on friday! yipee... heeeheee, i hope you know what i mean. haay, sorry ha, tamad talaga ako ngayon eh. bye bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111279054213575037?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111279054213575037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111279054213575037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111279054213575037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111279054213575037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/04/rep-season-again_06.html' title='REP season again'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111175363018830037</id><published>2005-03-25T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T20:32:04.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>green mangoes and soy sauce</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;you may have tried it before.. it's damn good! heehee... i've eaten a lot in the past few minutes, and it's giving me a tummy ache na.. okay... &lt;strong&gt;STOP&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;have you seen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://rememberdeath.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;migy's blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;? hehe.. it has a huge picture of me in one of his daily thingies... awwww, i'm darn cute! joke lang.. good friday ngayon, i shouldn't be doing that. telling a lie, i mean. anyway, the waterfall thingy is cool. check out&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://inaballerina.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ina'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;s &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://no-stringsattached.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt; din. both ha. it's nice, the images are cool. Ü &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i have decided. im joining rep and yamaha this summer, even if it means i have to commute na naman under the hot sun around makati. it's nice eh. tapos fun din magperform in front of many people. diba? if i don't take this chance, when will i pa? my college years are fast approaching; baka next year i'm gonna be really busy, i won't find time to join rep na--and yamaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, i hafta go.. still got to do something. baboosh!Ü&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111175363018830037?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111175363018830037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111175363018830037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111175363018830037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111175363018830037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/03/green-mangoes-and-soy-sauce.html' title='green mangoes and soy sauce'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111155347810751457</id><published>2005-03-23T12:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T13:16:12.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la lala la laaaaa.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;im soooper full! my mom and i got up early this morning, and then i went with her to the wet market. we bought lots and lots of fish and stuff kasi it's not open daw tomorrow. so for stock, we bought a lot, and i mean A LOT.. heehee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i also have nothing else to do today. migi, mikko, and the others were supposed to be going here, kaya lang nagkagulo-gulo na yung sched kaya i decided to call the whole thing off.. oh well, so much for that. next time nalang pag walang masyadong tamad pumunta dito.. maybe next time we can plan the whole thing better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey, i decided to put this blinkie here, wala lang Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/t_bp.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/r_bp.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/i_bp.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/x_bp.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/i2_bp.gif" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v220/trixpama/e_bp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;baboosh! Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111155347810751457?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111155347810751457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111155347810751457&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111155347810751457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111155347810751457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/03/la-lala-la-laaaaa.html' title='la lala la laaaaa.....'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-111132894973440819</id><published>2005-03-20T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T22:48:04.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>summer's here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;new layout! uhh..yea, i know, pink parin siya.. hehe Ü sorry i havent blogged in a long time. school kept me ubberly busy. grabe, i have lots to tell kaya lang im so tamad right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, here's the catch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++ we watched phantom sa gb3 when it was first shown, omg, super ganda. it was way detailed than the play. well, of course it was..duh, trixie! haha...anyway, ultimate dream ko na is to be christine daae in a phantom play&lt;br /&gt;++the yamaha voice concert's gonna be on the 20th of may it's entitled "reel tracks" every song is from a movie, and i chose my own part (how lucky can i be?) hehe... i chose anastasia Ü&lt;br /&gt;++the prom last feb24 was nice. of course, i went with mikko. i had a fabulous night. thumb's up scb!&lt;br /&gt;++i took a princess test online just now, and here's the result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.minette.org/disney.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img alt="I'm Belle!" src="http://www.boomspeed.com/design19/belle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.minette.org/disney.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Which Disney Princess are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i got belle. i like her, beauty and the beast is one of my favorites.. pero no.1 parin ang aladdin. anyway, i like her voice, and she' really pretty Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-111132894973440819?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/111132894973440819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=111132894973440819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111132894973440819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/111132894973440819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/03/summers-here.html' title='summer&apos;s here!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110812384849011127</id><published>2005-02-11T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T20:10:48.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair, buzzz..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today's the second day of our supposed-to-be-very-fun school fair. The fair grounds were located inside the campus kaya medyo boring. Everybody liked the fair last year kasi it was held at the parking lot where there was more space tapos konti pa yung booths ngayon kaya boring.. Anyway, we made tambay sa oval kahapon the whole day. Ayun, eh di yung annual sun burn ko, andito nanaman. Grabe, my cheeks were so burned when i got home. Nung una, my dad was medyo disappointed kasi bakit daw pinabayaan kong ma-sunburn ako. Pero after a few hours, he began laughing at me kasi daw sunog na sunog yung itsura ko... waha! Today, i was extra careful na. i didn't forget my cap, shades and most importantly, yung sunblock. So yun, before i left the classroom, Kate and I put sunblock na para okay na kami. Ngek, nung paglabas namin, it started drizzling! Yun, it was gloomy the whole day kaya wa-effect yung sunblock..tsk tsk....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Monday's Valentine's Day. No classes kami kasi may pasok bukas. So parang it's to replace the saturday. Wala pa kong V-day gift kay mikko. waaaaaaaah! sad..:'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Right now, my dad's watching PBA Talk &amp; Text vs. Ginebra, game6. naku, dapat manalo na Ginebra para no more game7! heehee...go! go! go! Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&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/9110501-110812384849011127?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110812384849011127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110812384849011127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110812384849011127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110812384849011127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/02/fair-buzzz.html' title='Fair, buzzz..'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110665855329424394</id><published>2005-01-25T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T21:09:13.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Teacher's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Our afternoon classes were suspended today because it was Teacher's Day. The school had some stuff prepared for the teachers and staff this afternoon. Me, I wasn't able to greet a single teacher today..im sooo bad! tsk tsk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here's what happened today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had two long tests this morning, one in Chem and the other in Filipino. The test in chem was quite easy. I hope I get a good mark in it. The Filipino test was long! i already have one sure mistake...grrr... Anyway, at least I was able to finish the whole test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Grabe, ang sakit ng kamay ko sa kaka-sulat kanina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then came TLE. Stupid me forgot to bring my materials. I completely forgot we had Electricity today! Gawd...Good thing Sir Lara was considerate enough. He told me to just finish the series at home. WHEW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We ate in Jollibee on the way home. I was supposed to eat lunch with mikko. &lt;em&gt;Di kami nagkaintindihan. Yun, di natuloy kaya&lt;/em&gt; I had to eat somewhere else &lt;em&gt;kasi &lt;/em&gt;there was no food here at home &lt;em&gt;kasi&lt;/em&gt; I told my dad not to prepare any lunch for me... (:P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The moment I got home, I had this sudden urge to use the bathroom&lt;em&gt; kasi&lt;/em&gt; I drank too much soda in the service...&lt;em&gt;SYet&lt;/em&gt;! I tried to open the door, my dad locked it. The worst part was I FORGOT TO BRING MY KEYS!! &lt;em&gt;Ang stupid ko talaga ngayon araw na 'to!&lt;/em&gt; hehe...&lt;em&gt;Buti nalang&lt;/em&gt;, I had my phone. I asked my dad to drive home&lt;em&gt; para&lt;/em&gt; I could open the door with his key. &lt;em&gt;Ayun&lt;/em&gt;, I had to wait like 5 minutes before I could finally go inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then, Pags called. She asked me to go to their house. I spent the whole afternoon there with April and Sheilah. We watched dvd's, ate and laughed a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mga 630, I came home na then I baked the &lt;em&gt;Ampalaya &lt;/em&gt;Cake for our IP. I brought samples for my groupmates and mrs. Sarmiento the other week,. &lt;em&gt;Grabe ha&lt;/em&gt;, they actually loved it! &lt;em&gt;Di daw obvious na&lt;/em&gt; made from &lt;em&gt;ampalaya siya&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;kasi &lt;/em&gt;sweet. We substituted honey to sugar&lt;em&gt; kasi para iwas&lt;/em&gt; diabetes..&lt;em&gt;Yun,&lt;/em&gt; I had to make another batch of muffins for our testing tomorrow, then another batch for the defense on Monday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Mikko just called 30 minutes ago. &lt;em&gt;Wala lang...yun. Basta&lt;/em&gt;, he called me... hehe :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;So umm...no more &lt;em&gt;kwento&lt;/em&gt; for today..I ran out &lt;em&gt;na&lt;/em&gt;..hehe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Baboosh! Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&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/9110501-110665855329424394?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110665855329424394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110665855329424394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110665855329424394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110665855329424394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/01/happy-teachers-day.html' title='Happy Teacher&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110593216664124737</id><published>2005-01-17T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T11:22:46.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Period..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am currently in school. We're having our internet session &lt;em&gt;kaya&lt;/em&gt; i decided to update this thing. &lt;em&gt;kelan ba ko last? hmmmm...di ko na tanda. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daya! dapat may performance kami sa cultural ngayon, di pa natuloy. tsk tsk... &lt;/em&gt;Anyway, looking at the bright side, at least i get to spend the rest of the day here in school. &lt;em&gt;Wala na kong mami-miss, tapos mapapanood ko pa yung ibang ek ek na presentation ng class namin sa soc sci. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last Friday, &lt;em&gt;absent ako&lt;/em&gt;. I missed a couple of stuff. Not to mention, &lt;em&gt;yung lesson about Pythagorean Theorem. Ang gulo niyang topic&lt;/em&gt;, good thing miss let me get the seatwork &lt;em&gt;kanina. sssshh.. secret dapat yun!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Friday night, my dad and i went home to manila. We met my mom at home, then we walked to the commercial center. Naks, City Girl &lt;em&gt;ako&lt;/em&gt;! The traffic in makati was flowing. My dad was really surprised.&lt;em&gt; Eh nung andun na kami sa &lt;/em&gt;Greenbelt 3, my dad said he already knew the reason why there was hardly any traffic. &lt;em&gt;Ang dami kasing tao sa GB3, lahat may kanya-kanyang gimik&lt;/em&gt;. We were supposed to eat in 'Di Mark's last friday. we ended up in Italliani's. Okay naman yung food. The creme brulee was the best part! syempre, favorite Ü&lt;em&gt;   &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Over the weekend, my mom and i made the mini furnitures for our math project. they were cute. tapos, since my dad had a batch party to attend, &lt;em&gt;nag-date kami ni mama&lt;/em&gt;. Then, we ate in 'Di Mark's. Grabe, &lt;em&gt;ang sarap talaga dun&lt;/em&gt;! We ate chicken fritters &lt;em&gt;tapos&lt;/em&gt; yung taco pizza. OMG, heaven! &lt;em&gt;Talo ang Yellow Cab! swear&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Monday, (today) hehe... I came to school mge 6:40, did our daily ritual, went to the cr with jhoana and spent like, 20mins there. ayun, when i arrived our classroom, my groupmates and i fixed some things &lt;em&gt;dun sa project namin sa math &lt;/em&gt;then i went to the YLM to submit my excuse letter. Then, English time, we rehearsed our script for the Radiorama. &lt;em&gt;Ang cool niya&lt;/em&gt;! I enjoy playing with my voice &lt;em&gt;para dun sa&lt;/em&gt; different roles. Then &lt;em&gt;yun nga&lt;/em&gt;, Math period. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pauleen.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pauleen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt; and Kaycee were with me at the back, &lt;em&gt;nagtuturuan kami sa seatwork namin&lt;/em&gt;. Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is too long na, i gotta go Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-110593216664124737?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110593216664124737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110593216664124737&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110593216664124737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110593216664124737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/01/computer-period.html' title='Computer Period..'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110544231924443949</id><published>2005-01-11T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-11T19:18:39.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wala lang!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;hey there! my mind is totally blank. i'm writing a script for social science. actually, i delegated this job to arik, kaya lang, im not sure kung tama yung number niya sakin. kaya im writing something na rin just in case walang nagawa. pero grabe, i have no idea about what were gonna do tomorrow. first subject pa naman ang soc sci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sige, bye na para i can finish this before i eat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&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/9110501-110544231924443949?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110544231924443949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110544231924443949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110544231924443949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110544231924443949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/01/wala-lang.html' title='wala lang!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110519296344735408</id><published>2005-01-08T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T22:02:43.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Finally! I did it! &lt;strong&gt;NEW LAYOUT&lt;/strong&gt;! attention everybody...hehe Ü I visited a friend's page and based my layout from hers. it's sooo nice! Ü I got the cherry idea naman from the cursor. i found it in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.soup-faerie.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt; site. &lt;em&gt;Huy ha&lt;/em&gt;, i'm proud to say, i drew everything sa background. it's purely original Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The band concert's gonna be on Monday already. We had practice last Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Friday, today and tomorrow. Gawd, we had a Stallion holiday last Thursday and Friday, and i wasn't even able to notice it. grrr.... anyway, i just hope that after the concert, sir ace will give us a break for a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Projects! yeap! we have a math project to finish. we haven't even started yet. it has to be an interactive game or something. we have an idea na of what we're about to do. &lt;em&gt;wala pa nga lang kaming nauumpisahan&lt;/em&gt;. I super agree, 3rd year is the busiest high school year ever! &lt;em&gt;grabe, kakapasok palang ng 4th quarter, project na agad&lt;/em&gt;! Then, we also have to work on our research paper for Filipino. Our group's topic is about Don Rafael Ibarra's case in Noli. The notes we collected are due on Monday. We're in trouble. &lt;em&gt;Wala pa kasi kaming notes. well, di kami nag-iisa. lahat yata ng groups, di pa nag-uumpisa mag-jot down..hehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;By the way, 6 months na kami today! Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-110519296344735408?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110519296344735408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110519296344735408&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110519296344735408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110519296344735408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/01/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110491081216719061</id><published>2005-01-05T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T21:36:41.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's computer period right now. Mrs. Russell said we can do whatever we want, so here i am, jotting down stuff on my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I still haven't learned how to replace my layout, but i'll work it out. just give me time. This thing isn't taking me anywhere. my mind is too blank to think about anything right now. ( yea, it always happens)...the exam results were released today. I'm just glad i got fair scores. well, it was lower than what i got the previous quarters, but i'm satisfied with it. I was expecting worse than what i got. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The band concert is gonna be on the 10th. That's a monday. this week, we're required to attend the practices. It's a little boring, if i might say, but aaaaaaak...im fine with it. honest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm really not in the mood right now. I dont know why. Nothing's bothering me. everything's perfectly normal... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i can't believe i'm actually writing a long blog right now. the last time my mind got drained for the sake of writing was yesterday. I had to finish a feature article for english class. I featured Theater in it. I had to stare on my scribble pad for like, 2 hours before i really got into it. I finished computerizing my work at about 8pm. I was so glad when i finished. My mom thinks it's fine. well, i hope my teacher would do so too... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-110491081216719061?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110491081216719061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110491081216719061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110491081216719061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110491081216719061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/01/back-to-school.html' title='Back to school!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110455262616565857</id><published>2005-01-01T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T21:38:57.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im BACK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm back! It's been a long while since i last blogged here. &lt;em&gt;waaaaaaaaaaaaaaahh! panu ba gumawa ng links ng layout and everything?!? matatapos na yung vacation, di ko pa 'to nakakalikot! haha..&lt;/em&gt; Anyway, here's what's happening: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;a. I have a new phone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*it's a 6600. i had it since yesterday. ooooh, before i forget... Happy New year everyone! Ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;b. December 24-December 31, 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;*i ate a lot. and i mean A LOT. we had a party to attend almost everyday. i'm fully bloated...&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you about the others next time. im soooper bored right now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-110455262616565857?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110455262616565857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110455262616565857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110455262616565857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110455262616565857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2005/01/im-back.html' title='Im BACK!'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110360359007678209</id><published>2004-12-21T13:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T21:41:02.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy As A Bee...***bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz***</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is my first blog for the week. yipee! 3 more days before christmas eve! i'm spending the holidays in manila, as usual. im getting excited because a few days from now, im gonna see my cousins again. dang, i miss them sooooo much! anyway, im busier than ever right now. although it's supposed to be a "break" im having right now, i guess that won't be applicable here at home. my dad asked me to wrap a bunch of gifts and clean the house (and my room). It's like, fine to clean the house..no prob. But my room...what da?!? omg! this is gonna be one tough job. i guess i'll be having my official B-R-E-A-K on christmas eve. anyway, my spongebob lamp broke down. i hafta ask my dad to fix it before we go home to manila tomorrow evening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;carmina, pauleen and the other one (sorry, i didn't catch your name)..thanks for the comments. heehee Ü at least i know someone else reads my blogs...i wanna fix this thing. before i go to school on jan, this should have a brand new look..(oh, help me with this...) i gotta go... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-110360359007678209?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110360359007678209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110360359007678209&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110360359007678209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110360359007678209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2004/12/busy-as-beebzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.html' title='Busy As A Bee...***bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz***'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110327590217265712</id><published>2004-12-17T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T21:43:51.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="63883b10"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/117/2485/320/vic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" style="WIDTH: 165px; HEIGHT: 210px" height="238" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/117/2485/200/vic.jpg" width="192" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;My dad, me my mom... this was after the contest last sat. i looked like an authentic chinese *daw* in my costume &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-110327590217265712?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110327590217265712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110327590217265712&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110327590217265712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110327590217265712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-dad-me-my-mom.html' title=''/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110327495418033895</id><published>2004-12-17T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-08T21:47:58.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I haven't updated for a while because we had our exams this week so i was too busy studying for it. A lot of things happened since I last opened this thing. Actually, i had a blog for uhhh...last thursday? it was super long. Then the computer got funky so everything got deleted. I was sooo pissed off kaya I didn't bother repeating the whole thing again. Anyway, here's what happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I WON 1ST PLACE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yep! I did i did i did! All the hard work and acting paid off last saturday. I sang in the UA&amp;amp;P auditorium. (i forgot the name) so there, i got the trophy. (it was nice) heehee... then ummm...after the contest, i had a nice cold chocolate shake from Bizu. Gawd, i love it there! then my mom and i also got Samba. It was sooo fun eating chocolates after the contest. the weeks of craving were finally over. I wasn't allowed to eat sweets and drink cold stuff kasi weeks before the contest. Well, i di sneak up on my secret stash *a little* shush! i cant let anybody know..*wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;CHRISTMAS SHOPPING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;After the exams, jhoana and i went to SM here in batangas to get gifts we needed to give out today. We spent like, 4 hours there. That's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SCHOOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Uhuh...just yesterday. I dunno if I should be happy or nervous about it...Anyway, who cares? The Christmas break just started 5 hours and one minute ago... We had our Christmas party. I got gifts! haha..yea right, im getting kiddie-ish again. We had some games in the room. There's this "i-dare-you-to-eat-this" game. The others had to eat green chili and damn, it was sooo good! (haha, kidding!) They got red and all because it was super spicy (daw). Others had to swallow raw eggs.. gross! When i saw mykel drinking from his cup, i felt like vomitting. Me, i just had to dig inside the balut and eat the chink. it was fine. the soup inside was cold na...The most tiring game of all was the Amazing Race. I got hooked up with vernix. She did most of the work. I just tagged along. We won 2nd place. Thumbs up vernix! Although I lost my appetite after that. I wasn't able to eat anything. aaaaaaaaaahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I spent my last minutes in school with mikko. it was sooo sweet of him to give me a big, purple Winnie the Pooh pillow. I gave him a shirt. The design is still a mystery. Oh well, i hope he likes my gift... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-110327495418033895?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110327495418033895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110327495418033895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110327495418033895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110327495418033895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2004/12/updates.html' title='Updates...'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110199280571608300</id><published>2004-12-02T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T21:06:45.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/117/2485/320/Picture-004.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/117/2485/200/Picture-004.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(l-r:miggy, catherine, trixie)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-110199280571608300?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110199280571608300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110199280571608300&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110199280571608300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110199280571608300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2004/12/l-rmiggy-catherine-trixie.html' title=''/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110199264001079312</id><published>2004-12-02T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T21:04:00.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/117/2485/320/flying_fiesta.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/117/2485/200/flying_fiesta.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miggy and me in E.K. (15 november 2004)&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-110199264001079312?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110199264001079312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110199264001079312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110199264001079312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110199264001079312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2004/12/miggy-and-me-in-e.html' title=''/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110196650865333091</id><published>2004-12-02T13:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T14:17:16.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Classes (part II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yea, no classes again. this time they were suspended 'cause a super typhoon is expected today. i've been sitting in front of the computer since 10:30am. i wanted to upload some pics i got from e.k. last november 15. i still can't get the hang of this hello thing.anyway, i might try again later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;it's our band concert tomorrow, but i doubt we can push through with it. as i said, the humungous storm is expected and still, it isn't here. so there's a big possibility that it will pour so hard tomorrow and classes will be suspended again. oh well, whatever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i saw gliza's new layout already. it is sooo cute! check it out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.prinsesa.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9110501-110196650865333091?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110196650865333091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110196650865333091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110196650865333091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110196650865333091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2004/12/no-classes-part-ii.html' title='No Classes (part II)'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110169788884484433</id><published>2004-11-30T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T14:22:00.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Classes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Actually, the National Holiday's tomorrow. GMA moved our no work holiday to this day so we will all have a long weekend. I still have some schoolwork to finish. I'm just taking advantage of the time im using the web. I'll log out in a couple of minutes. Our exams are drawing near, but before that state of cramming happens once again, I still have a few more events to look forward to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1. Band Concert (Dec. 3, Sentrum) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2. 1st Stallion Holiday (Dec. 9) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;3. Yamaha Voice Competition (Dec. 11, UA&amp;amp;P auditorium) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;4. 2nd Stallion Holiday (Dec. 13) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Gee, just thinking about the voice competition makes me all queezy. I don't want to think it's a competition. It'll just make me oh so nervous about the whole thing. Okay, it's not a contest, it's not a contest... blah blah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We're supposed to have our Family Reunion today. The whole Limgenco clan's in Valle Verde right now, having fun while the three of us are just here at home, bumming around. *how exciting* It's all because I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;This "hello" picture whatever is so cool! the smiles I see whenever I upload a file is so cute! heehee..&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/9110501-110169788884484433?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110169788884484433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110169788884484433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110169788884484433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110169788884484433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2004/11/no-classes.html' title='No Classes'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110147585582394156</id><published>2004-11-27T13:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T14:13:26.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long weekend...bzzzzzzzzzz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It's a Friday. No classes on Monday because GMA moved the NOv. 30 holiday to the 29th. Anyway, I still can't figure out how to change the layout of this thing. Oh well, I'll just stick to this until I get some tutor tips from whoever knows how. Back to the long weekend thing.I got a lot of stuff to attend to! Here's my things-to-do list: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;English - Greek Myth, report (i have to do our visual aids); Feature article for the Campus Paper thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Math - Long test on Area of Rectangular &amp;amp; Square Regions plus Problem Solving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Filipino - read chapters 16-21 of Noli Me Tangere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Practice my contest piece for Dec. 11, therefore, I hafta attend voice on Sunday at 11am onwards &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Practice for the band concert on Dec. 03, therefore, I hafta attend band practice tomorrow from 830am - 430pm, and everyday at 4:00 and at 3:00 on Thursday Look for a song piece. (Sir Ace wants me to sing on Friday) Or else! Im singing Broken Vow again! waaaaah! :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ooohh, before I forget, my webbie is already on hiatus. I can't attend to it anymore. My days are fully loaded. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I had a great day today! I can't tell you exactly why. It's like ummm... okay, let's see... it was a really breezy day, i had fun in class except for CL. I almost fell asleep because it was so boring. No offense to sir, but really, it was.. HONEST! ummm, dismissal was the best part. heehee...Nuff said. I'm signing off.. baboosh! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/9110501-110147585582394156?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110147585582394156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110147585582394156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110147585582394156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110147585582394156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2004/11/long-weekendbzzzzzzzzzz.html' title='long weekend...bzzzzzzzzzz...'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9110501.post-110147615329769864</id><published>2004-11-12T11:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T14:29:55.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;uhh...okay, so yea this is my 1st blog. A lot happened today. I woke up at around 12:45am this morning to find myself still wearing my uniform. I fell asleep while reading Noli Me Tangere. I had to change into my nightgown, fix my school stuff downstairs and put off all the lights. I went back to bed, and woke up at 5:10am. I had to prepare for school. I had a good breakfast (wooh! i hadn't had one for days) and then I went to school. First big thing that happened in school was I left my pink umbrella in the girl's cr near the sentrum which was relatively far from our classroom. 5 minutes before our time, I had to run all the way to that lavatory just to pick up my umbrella! whew! Anyway, the first three subjects were fine. Well, I learned something. (three claps for me!) Then came English time after lunch. Ms. Rose asked us to make final revisions for our paragraph. I thought I already corrected every mistake she pointed out on my paper. The bad thing was, I had to narrow down my topic sentence. Oh well, I wasted 10 sheets of bond paper because I kept on comitting mistakes, and it's quite irritating to see marks of correction fluid on my final paper. Music time was good! Jezza and I got 100 for our duet presentation. We sang "At the Beginning." I attended band practice from 3-5. Good news! The band is transferring to the new room next week! Good for everyone! heehee...&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/9110501-110147615329769864?l=littlesmiles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/feeds/110147615329769864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9110501&amp;postID=110147615329769864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110147615329769864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9110501/posts/default/110147615329769864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlesmiles.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-first.html' title='My first'/><author><name>trix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12392661524854827443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
