<?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-33031728</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:02:58.876+08:00</updated><category term='downfall'/><category term='thinkin&apos;'/><category term='sorry'/><category term='nothing really important here...'/><category term='still am hurting'/><category term='my for you(s):'/><category term='maybe this time you&apos;d learn to appreciate me'/><category term='can&apos;t you understand that?'/><category term='not really a brat'/><title type='text'>obsession</title><subtitle type='html'>ob.ses'sion, n. 1. the domination of one's thoughts or feelings by a persistent idea, desire, etc. 2. the idea, desire, etc., itself.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>151</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-4341790703034512777</id><published>2009-09-29T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:24:46.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting back</title><content type='html'>What's the use of saying how I feel? Nothing would change anyway. If it does change, &lt;i&gt;they&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;would lose &lt;i&gt;their&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;happiness. I don't want that to happen - I love &lt;i&gt;them &lt;/i&gt;too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just I get so damn tired of saying that I'm doing fine. I can't stand myself being the emotional one all the time. I guess, this is what happens when one hides her feelings for so long. Come to think about it, I've only ever told about it once with a friend. It's not like he's going to love me back and leave her - not that I want that to happen - if I say these things now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the use? They're already so happy in each other's arms. I shouldn't be selfish. They've waited for this to happen for a long time too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I get hurt everytime I see them. And everytime I do, I have to constantly remind myself to be happy - I have to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU'RE READING THIS, PLEASE GIVE ME SPACE.&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU BOTH.&lt;br /&gt;"If you truly love a person, you will always love them no matter the outcome."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-4341790703034512777?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4341790703034512777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=4341790703034512777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4341790703034512777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4341790703034512777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/09/posting-back.html' title='Posting back'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-7240053955141916851</id><published>2009-04-28T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T00:32:56.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the note from under the mat</title><content type='html'>it just struck me after i turned off my notebook...&lt;br /&gt;i wrote it on a piece of paper so i wouldn't forget...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...and then i realized that the reason i would stay there the whole day was because i wanted to keep you company just in case you decided to stop by. - but you never came. I didn't want you to feel all alone and left out, but it never bothered you at all that i was the one being left out..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you keep on forgetting that i exist. i don't matter at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could find someone who would long for my presence just as much as I long for theirs. I wish I had someone who'd say he misses me and really mean it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm angry yet i can't blame you... just because my world revolves around you, doesn't mean that yours revolves around me too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry about this, just give me some more time... i do admit my heart hasn't matured yet. i'm still being selfish. please be patient. i'll out grow this, i promise. i just hope i won't out grow you..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-7240053955141916851?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7240053955141916851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=7240053955141916851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7240053955141916851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7240053955141916851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/note-from-under-mat.html' title='the note from under the mat'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1788556133887410730</id><published>2009-04-27T03:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T03:34:59.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the clock on my computer says 3:19 am but i still don't feel sleepy at all. i'm so angry and confused right now. i can't even put up the mask i usual wear and pretend that everything's alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i don't have the right to get mad, but i just can't stop it. i wish people would just tell me straight if they don't want me hanging around them. i wish people would just tell me how horrible i look instead of making me think that i'm not half as bad as i think i am. i wish they would just tell me to give up on them because there's no use of hanging on, to hope that there can be an 'us'. i wish people would stop lying to  me. my heart isn't that strong to bear all these false pretenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing left and no one to run to. everything's just messed up. it's the same set of problems all over again: the boy, my friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's ironic about this is that it all boils down to me being at fault. i let myself be in this kind of relationship. i was stupid enough to believe that such a person, so kind and 'true', could exist. i gave in to hope again. i forgot that reality matters more to me than ideals. let me go back to how i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heto ako ngayon, bato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1788556133887410730?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1788556133887410730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1788556133887410730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1788556133887410730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1788556133887410730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/clock-on-my-computer-says-319-am-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3121208647788033235</id><published>2009-04-20T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:43:23.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>masama bang ma-miss kita?</title><content type='html'>masama din bang ma-miss mo ko?? hindi ko kasi maramdaman eh. para ngang ayaw mo ko kasama - kung ganito lang din naman, paki sabi nalang sakin ng deretso para hindi ako nagmumukhang tanga kakahabol sa'yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;matamaan ka sana&lt;br /&gt;sana alam mong pinariringgan kita&lt;br /&gt;sana nga hindi ka talaga manhid, at nagpapanggap ka lang na hindi  mo alam - mas gugustuhin ko pa yun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahal kita, hindi mo ba alam yun? pag ba nakaya kong sabihin sa'yo 'to ng personal, masasabi mo din kaya sakin to? o tama yung hinala ko na iba nga ang mahal mo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-3121208647788033235?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3121208647788033235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3121208647788033235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3121208647788033235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3121208647788033235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/masama-bang-ma-miss-kita.html' title='masama bang ma-miss kita?'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-890035196753130401</id><published>2009-04-20T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T22:39:34.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long nights</title><content type='html'>i feel that lately i've been demanding too much out of life -no, actually i don't want to lie about how i feel. I think that life hasn't been giving me enough at all. i have not been a horrible person so i know i deserve better in love and friendship and everything in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know to myself that i am being selfish. i just want what is rightfully mine. i've worked so hard to have this kind of relationship with the people i am currently with and i will not stand for anything that can ruin that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again with the 'I's, - it's just that I can't help but look out for myself once in a while, after all, i know that i have been giving&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-890035196753130401?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/890035196753130401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=890035196753130401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/890035196753130401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/890035196753130401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-nights.html' title='long nights'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1675764446894293684</id><published>2009-04-17T02:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T02:31:45.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[details, after na namin mag-usap]</title><content type='html'>angelpauline21: going back ahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: tae, qng ipis ba nmn pinaguusapan natin&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: eh di ang daling sumagot diba&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ;))&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: LOL =))&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: sana pag mgkasama tyo willing ka din mgkwnto ahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: qng tungkol s ipis, oo naman&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ;)&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ;))&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: LOL =))&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: itatago ba natin sya sa pangalang ipis? ahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: hindi no!&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: =))&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: unan na nga sya, unan!&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: kawawa nmn kung ipis ang codename ahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: :p&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: haha&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: oo na UNAN na&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: naforward mo ba s knya yung message sa PILLOW? :D&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: wah&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: uu&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: di tinamaan&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: hehe&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: manhid nga, manhid&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: send to many ba? ahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: uu naman&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: buti pa ung iba, nagreply&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: haha&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: hnd nagreply yung UNAN mo?&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ndi eh&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: busit&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: w&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: aaw&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: bgay mo number skin :)&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ahaha&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: for sure magrereply na yun ahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ASA&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: khit nga si matt ni number, ni pangalan ng unan ko.. ndi alam eh&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: :p&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: eh. HE KNOWS&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: ahahaha&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: i could know better naman eh ahahahahaa :))&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: try me :D&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: hahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: i don't think so&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: :p&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: :P&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: buti naiintindihan mo pa ko eh no..?? sa dami ng mga nilealeave-out ko na details ;))&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: pero parang napaka-readable q nmn eh&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: hehehe&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: NAMAN :D&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: sobrang maunawain ako noh :D&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: haha&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: kaya kht di ka mgbgay ng details naiintindhan kta ahha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: pag kasi may mga binanggit aq, manghihina ako eh&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: haha&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: asus&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: mag-vit ka ksi ahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: nagvi-vit ako!&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: haha&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: kung may pics ka nya, tititgan mo nlng sgurado mabubuhayan ka na ng bonggang bongga =))&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: wah&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: hehe&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: nalulungkot aq pag nkikita q pix nya&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: hehe&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: lalo aqng pinanghihinaan ng loob&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: hehe&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: ay bkt naman?&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: auhw...&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: eh kasi nga ndi nmn aq gus2 nya&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: may iba syang gusto/&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: ?&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ...&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: uu&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: aw&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: may idea ka kung sino yung girl na gusto nya?&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: meron&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: aw ukt&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: *ult&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ayan na, bumabaliktad n mood ko.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: may specific na tao bang nirerepresent c tunay mo?&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: meron syempre! :D&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: hnd ko lang alam kung nasan. :D&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: wah??&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: pinagdadasal ko pa sya. :)&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ndi q gets...&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ang ibig q kasi sbihin...&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: isa ba sya sa mga kakilala mo&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: i mean qng nameet m n sya&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: i still don't know&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: oh. ideal guy plang ang iniisip mo...&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: as in, idea palang sya&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ???&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: ideal yun, yung right term :)&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: naguguluhan ako&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ahhhh&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: sana magkatotoo sya sa taong makikilala ko o kilala ko na. :D hnd sa taong napalampas ko na. :) gets mo ba? :)&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: uu&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: auhw..&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: ksi ayoko nmn na dumating yung time na marealize kong si tunay pala ay hnd ko napansin along the way kaya nalagpasan lang namin ang isa't isa&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: sana ganyan din mag-isip ung unan ko...&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: sana di nya q palampasin&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: kaso baka ang TUNAY nya..&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ung gus2 nia ngaun eh&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: kaya, di rin aq pwedeng magreact&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: kaya si TUNAY ko sisiguraduhin kong magtatagpo kami sa tamang panahon at pagkakataon. :D&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: auhw&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes:&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: pano?&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: pagdadasal ko at ska si God na bahala dun syempre :)&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: parang pwede dn ito i-post sa blogsite mo ahaha&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: anu sa palagay mo? LOL&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: ahaha&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: parinig ba yan??&lt;br /&gt;je.delosreyes: cge.. w8&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: suggestion actually :))&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: teka pahabain nmn natin muna&lt;br /&gt;angelpauline21: ok... going back. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1675764446894293684?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1675764446894293684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1675764446894293684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1675764446894293684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1675764446894293684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/details-after-na-namin-mag-usap.html' title='[details, after na namin mag-usap]'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-2649544049985273704</id><published>2009-04-14T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T22:15:26.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bakit hanggang ngayon</title><content type='html'>mag-isa parin ako&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-2649544049985273704?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2649544049985273704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=2649544049985273704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2649544049985273704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2649544049985273704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/bakit-hanggang-ngayon.html' title='bakit hanggang ngayon'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-24505800917568394</id><published>2009-04-13T13:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T13:06:04.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>this is my fault...&lt;br /&gt;the problem is with me&lt;br /&gt;i have issues and am still a bit immature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll fix this, i promise&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-24505800917568394?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/24505800917568394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=24505800917568394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/24505800917568394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/24505800917568394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-735550659981040639</id><published>2009-03-22T20:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T20:45:12.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog it all out</title><content type='html'>i hate the fact that everytime i think we're ok - that we're doing better - you leave me behind. when you intentionally disregard my presence, and act like i don't exist at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i hate this&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/33031728-735550659981040639?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/735550659981040639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=735550659981040639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/735550659981040639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/735550659981040639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-it-all-out.html' title='blog it all out'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-4337359011298242064</id><published>2009-02-25T00:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T00:51:57.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i never learn</title><content type='html'>i know that everytime i come back to that place, i would see you two cuddling up with each other. my heart can't take anymore - but it's the same heart that tells me to go back just so that i could see your face. and to see hers, my friend. the both of you, happy. i should be too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-4337359011298242064?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4337359011298242064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=4337359011298242064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4337359011298242064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4337359011298242064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-never-learn.html' title='i never learn'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-4776338024574233675</id><published>2009-02-23T03:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T03:11:25.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it seems no matter what i do</title><content type='html'>it tears my heart in two&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-4776338024574233675?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4776338024574233675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=4776338024574233675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4776338024574233675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4776338024574233675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-seems-no-matter-what-i-do.html' title='it seems no matter what i do'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-8044043565024018475</id><published>2009-02-17T00:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T00:33:44.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo-day</title><content type='html'>how can i go on with my life if i keep on obsessing about every boy i fall in-love with? it's awful that i love too much, and don't get loved back at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-8044043565024018475?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8044043565024018475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=8044043565024018475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8044043565024018475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8044043565024018475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/emo-day.html' title='emo-day'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-7373908261500682834</id><published>2009-02-14T02:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T02:30:55.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lady</title><content type='html'>you are my friend and i love you, but he is my friend too and i love him just the same - no i love him more than anything. but i prioritize things differently than most people. i value friendship more than my feelings. i love you friend, and he loves you. you are so lucky, you have his heart. i wish someday i could have his heart for myself, or maybe just forget about my feelings for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got so scared when you got into a bad mood that day - i had a feeling a part of the reason for that was my doing. i would never try to hurt you on purpose, friend, it's just that i was having the time of my life with him. i'm sorry. i couldn't stop myself. i didn't want to because I knew I wouldn't be able to have that chance again. i am sorry if i really was part of the reason you got mad. i really am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-7373908261500682834?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7373908261500682834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=7373908261500682834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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más allá de eso. Usted no puede ver más allá de nuestra amistad. Deseo que usted podría apenas mirarme la misma manera que usted la mira. Y no puedo incluso decirle que esto, yo no puede incluso escribir esto en mi blog en una lengua que se pueda entender por nuestros amigos. No puedo tenerlos descubrir sobre mis sensaciones para usted. Tengo que guardar esto un secreto, una mentira. Deseo que usted me ame la misma manera que le hago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;strike&gt;Spanish is so easy to read (in the back of my mind, I am hoping you would find out)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-4639273974326954812?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4639273974326954812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=4639273974326954812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4639273974326954812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4639273974326954812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-cant-have-you-find-out.html' title='I just can&apos;t have you find out'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3918987477904146897</id><published>2009-02-06T14:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T14:25:20.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is in no need of self-help books</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;A lot of self-help books have been out in bookstores lately. I googled a list of the most famous of these and settled with not mentioning them here anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to read these "Self-Help" books. I believe that people have problems that are different from others', no matter how similar they may seem. A person will never get wiser if he does not give his own solution to his problems, and instead, consult with the solutions that others have come up with. I am not saying that these books are bad -they're not, I'm just saying I don't like reading them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Papunta ka palang, pabalik na ko"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;      "Sino ba nagsabing ung pinuntahan mo, yun din ang pupuntahan ko?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-3918987477904146897?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3918987477904146897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3918987477904146897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3918987477904146897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3918987477904146897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/is-in-no-need-of-self-help-books.html' title='is in no need of self-help books'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-6097811018632064942</id><published>2009-02-05T17:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T17:39:40.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Just Don't Love You No More"</title><content type='html'>Need I say more? I just don't feel the same way about you. I think the 6 years of hiding didn't do my heart any good - I got so tired already. You wore my heart out. And now you're asking me back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you must know, there IS someone else. - someone else I'm permitting to break my heart. You see, he's almost just like you. He doesn't see me as anything beyond a friend. And once again, I'm letting myself go crazy over him because he's just so perfect. I'm hoping that I would get to make him love me. He's an awesome guy, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I write this here because I know I'll never have the guts to tell you this. This shall be my little secret - one that would only get exposed to you only if you go to my blog, which you never do. I'm confident you won't get to read this. The lie shall continue. And because of the common flaw you both have, you won't even see through me, your both insensitive. And I leave it at that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-6097811018632064942?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6097811018632064942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=6097811018632064942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6097811018632064942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6097811018632064942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-just-dont-love-you-no-more.html' title='&quot;I Just Don&apos;t Love You No More&quot;'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1671640606148737880</id><published>2009-01-26T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:23:49.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's hard to blog</title><content type='html'>Don't you just agree? I mean, you have a lot of thoughts in your head throughout the day and just swear you're going to blog about them as soon as you're infront of your computer. but when you actually get there, all the thoughts just seem to go someplace else. You can't remember the points you wanted to discuss, and the sentences you've perfectly constructed when the thought occured in your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so I'll try to blog about the thoughts I had earlier today, and hopefully I'll remember the important parts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I woke up today wearing that usual sando-shorts-pairing. I was not sure if I was going to smile when I opened my eyes, I just got out from a dream. In it, I was at an I.T. Conference with my friends from Adamson (weird) and I was talking to one of my friends - I can't recall who it was. I was not being too noisy, I was barely even whispering when Sir Rejan Tadeo took hold of the microphone and started making snide remarks. He was not saying it directly to me, but he sure was talking about me! He was saying something about impoliteness - and he was definitely eyeing me while he was talking about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;talking while someone is presenting infront&lt;/span&gt;! I was sooooo embarassed! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I woke up. I didn't really think about the dream much when I got up. I had my usual morning episode. I usually have that on Monday and Wednesday mornings, I can't seem to get a hold of myself. I get sad for no reason, and think of all sorts of negative things. Once again, I am not being emo! It just happens, I don't know why - it's not like I want it to happen. I pray to God everytime to help me overcome it - and He does! I love my God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Before I got finished getting ready for school, when I passed by the altar and saw His face - I was doing better. His wonders are just, incorrigible. So I left home and immediately rode the first bus to Manila. I forgot what I was listening to on the iPod but it definitely made me feel better - I think it was a Rascal Flatts song. Anyways, while we were in traffic (is that how you say it?), I then thought about my dream and sent my daily GMs to all my friends, including a short message on the dream.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I really just had to put that in! Of course Sir Tadeo was one of the people who sent a reply - his usual retorts! Typical! haha! Rovy sent in a message or two. Joanne also, but she was just annoyed (not seriously) I forgot to put her name on the list of the people I said Good Morning to. XD Sorry about that :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I got to my class early so my Intfilo prof still wasn't there. Broke &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the news&lt;/span&gt; in another GM. Replies from Gwaps, Jlo and Ron.&lt;br /&gt;In class:&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Velasco: "this is the reason why I LOVE life... the reason why I LOVE DEATH... the reason why I LOVE LOVE" while we were discussing on how complex explaining something is, "Yang LOVE (in her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;conyo&lt;/span&gt;-impersonating accent) na yan, akala mo pacriter-criteria ka pa? Pag natamaan ka nyan, kahit tatlo pa mata nyan, pucha!" And she ended her sentence. Nothing else had to be said, we get her! I find her amusing, it's like she can express herself in a breeze - I envy her charisma and her speaking-skills. And yes, she DOES "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GET ACROSS&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I got to my Compro2 class, the only memorable thing about it was the phrase (was it even a phrase?) "nuninuninu"! That was so hilarious! Had the usual fightS with Matt and Axel and left class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The boys took me to my next class on the fourth floor, and after a few minutes, started with my Kaspil2 class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was basically my day. The usual, sad-happy-sad-okay day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I can't believe I was able to fill the page to this part, but I am sure there are a lot of things I missed out on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1671640606148737880?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1671640606148737880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1671640606148737880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1671640606148737880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1671640606148737880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-hard-to-blog.html' title='it&apos;s hard to blog'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-129495918176685251</id><published>2009-01-22T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T00:47:33.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Days After</title><content type='html'>I find myself, yet again, in this horrible state. Ever so often, an unstoppable gush of loneliness - an understatement, at that - comes over me. It hits me unpredictably, and every single time, worse than the previous episode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not alone, if you say that I am surrounded by over a hundred classmates every term. I am not alone if you say that I live with my family. But this is not how I picture myself as being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with someone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am using the word "alone" in its most simple meaning. I am not using the words "forlorn" nor "desolate" to amplify what I am speaking of. I do not know, honestly, if I am just being squeamish about this feeling. It's like I can't stand to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like this&lt;/span&gt; even though there is nothing to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am scared of being too clingy, though I have reason to believe that I am being one, that I might drive my friends away - especially the ones I've grown rather fond of recently. I do try to give them space - but it is all rather hard for me to do so - believe me, I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here I am again, head filled with all the thoughts I can't put into writing. I am aware of the fact that a blog is supposed to be made &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;public&lt;/span&gt;, but these thoughts will just have to stay in my head. My blog is my bestfriend - to whom I tell my secrets to - but even bestfriends tell secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LIE is growing even bigger everyday. It is controllable, yes, but I do not want to take over it. It protects my friendship - and I'd really just rather have it that way. Though there are times when I would really just love to tell about it to someone. Oh the things I would do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To tell you the truth, this lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (I find that phrase amusing) is really hurting me badly. I have to continuously be someone, rather, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be in something&lt;/span&gt; that I'm not. It's just that, the way I see it, if I keep this up there might be a chance for me to forget what I've been trying to hide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-129495918176685251?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/129495918176685251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=129495918176685251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/129495918176685251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/129495918176685251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/few-days-after.html' title='A Few Days After'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-4010659237653757562</id><published>2009-01-19T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T00:11:44.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A lesson learned from my IntFilo class this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW TO STOP A WAR&lt;br /&gt;The story goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;An apprentice goes to his Zen master and asks "How do you stop a war?"&lt;br /&gt;The master, looks at his apprentice and slaps his hand across his face.&lt;br /&gt;The apprentice, being the perseverant lad that he was &amp;amp; knowing that his master was giving him his answer already, asked the same question all over again " How do you stop a war?"&lt;br /&gt;His master then slaps his face for the second time.&lt;br /&gt;Puzzled, but unsatisfied with the answer, the apprentice asks for the third time, "Master, how do you stop a war?"&lt;br /&gt;Predictably, his master slapped his face, and the young apprentice understood, smiled and stopped.&lt;br /&gt;EXACTLY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-4010659237653757562?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4010659237653757562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=4010659237653757562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4010659237653757562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4010659237653757562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/lesson-learned-from-my-intfilo-class.html' title=''/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-6337011550052007308</id><published>2009-01-17T20:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T22:32:56.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE BIG LIE</title><content type='html'>this is how i'd rather have it. i will continue to lie - i have to - i don't want to hurt my friends. even though it's really hard, i can't tell anyone about it. i have to keep it to myself, i have to protect their feelings. i don't know how long I'll be able to keep up with this but i'll be strong for friendship's sake. i wish i could tell someone about my big lie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-6337011550052007308?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6337011550052007308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=6337011550052007308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6337011550052007308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6337011550052007308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-big-lie.html' title='ONE BIG LIE'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3196726006902318120</id><published>2009-01-12T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T23:46:13.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part 1</title><content type='html'>Today I was scared to go to class - I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to catch up with everything we were about to discuss. Honestly, when I enrolled my classes for this term, I was (and still am) having doubts on whether I would pass or not. Currently, I have afternoon classes on Intfilo (Introduction to Philosophy), Compro2 (Computer Programming), and Kaspil2 (Kasaysayan ng Pilipinas) on Mondays and Wednesdays. I also have a Tuesday-Thursday morning-class on Ccscal1 (Calculus for CCS Students) and a Network class on Saturday mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem(s):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intfilo: Philosophy was a breeze for me when I took it up in Nursing school. Our professor was a funny guy who was also good in teaching - he wasn't bad at all! He made students who failed his quizzes perform in front of the class, so the only problem I had back then was trying not fail ANY quiz - and I didn't, mind you. I can't really say that I only passed because of my shame of having to perform, but because I understood the lessons. The point here is, I COULD understand the lessons. Okay, so when I got to Lasalle, I had to take Intfilo because it didn't have the same course description as that of my previous one. I wasn't really bothered by it back then because, afterall, I did do well in class. Then as three terms passed, of course, I got to hear a lot of subject insights from a couple of classmates on how their professors were and how they were graded - and one of them was Intfilo. I heard that Intfilo was interesting - you would get to question almost everything under the sun and just about anything you have in your mind that's been bogging you. That was good, then when I heard about the kind of professors we were to have - well, let's just say that I got discouraged. Basically, the professors were (ARE) REALLY REALLY GOOD - but they were (ARE) too good, they could shatter everything you believe in with their lessons, even your faith. So far, that was what I've heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compro2: Compro2 is one of the core subjects of the my whole stay in Lasalle as a Computer Science student. The MPs are definitely going to be stressful, as well as the three major exams of course. Compared to the C Programming Language lessons I've had in Adamson, I think the ones I have currently is far more complicated. Really. There's also the part were I really really want to do good on my majors. I'm scared of not getting how a function works or something I won't get to pass as a requirement, and then it would affect the rest of my term! Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaspil2: There are two things - TRANSFORMATIVE LEARNING and PAPER WORKS, lots and lots of paper work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCSCAL1: Originally, I didn't have to take my CCSCAL1 anymore since my CALCULUS from Adamson was creditted already. So my initial problem before the beginning of this term was, what would happen if the lessons I learned from the 5-unit CALCULUS were too general for my lessons on CCSCAL2. I did enroll for a CCSCAL2 this term, I got to the class last Thursday, and my initial problem became THE PROBLEM indeed! So I decided to drop CCSCAL2 and went to the Vice Dean to ask permission to take CCSCAL1 instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Network: I had absolutely no idea if it was enough that the only major subjects I had finished were BASICON and COMPRO1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-3196726006902318120?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3196726006902318120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3196726006902318120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3196726006902318120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3196726006902318120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/part-1.html' title='Part 1'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-2982898613947155342</id><published>2009-01-05T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T01:59:59.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random rantings and a whole lot of complaints</title><content type='html'>a BIG "MIND YOU", this is my blog and i just want to give my OPINION on the matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[random]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so people who've been with me for quite a while know that i don't really FAVOR the emo-lot. and oftentimes, because of the YM stat messages i post, i get asked if i'm one of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;them&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;a question i would always answer with the same &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's just that i find it rather irrational - their behavior, that is - to think that the whole world is on their shoulders when there are people out there who have worse problems than they do. REALLY. anyways, there are a lot more things on how i think about this lot but i'd rather be saying them out loud than put them into blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[random]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another reason that i don't like the emo thing is because everytime i try to talk with a friend about a problem, it's like it automatically translates that i'm being emo. it's like you can't have problems anymore and not be associated with this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thing&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i should have wrote this post in tagalog, because i can really just relate to the Philippine-setting where most of the "emo"s are, TO ME, just a bunch of posers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[random]&lt;br /&gt;ha! my post's turning into hate-post... i better stop here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-2982898613947155342?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2982898613947155342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=2982898613947155342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2982898613947155342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2982898613947155342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-rantings-and-whole-lot-of.html' title='random rantings and a whole lot of complaints'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-8545399394182846923</id><published>2009-01-03T01:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T02:02:35.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hopefully</title><content type='html'>things will turn out the way i want them to be - it sounds selfish but i can't stop myself from wishing this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been a good girl - lovewise - but it seems that in the end, i don't get the guy after all.. i wonder if i'm doing something wrong.. my 6-year dilemma has been over for quite a few months now, and the guy who got me over him, doesn't seem as interested in me as i thought he was.. am i really that horrible of a person? do i not deserve to be in a relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am aware that i'm barely over 19 and that i'm still in school, and it's like i'm taking things too fast - but does that mean that i won't be able to prioritize things properly? does that translate to me not being able to control myself with what should and what shouldn't be done. i know myself well enough to say that i'm responsible - that i'd be able to maintain my grades and everything i have currently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been over a year now since i first met him, and we've made no progress at all. i mean, the way we treat each other has not changed - although i do know that we are better friends now - but my feelings for him HAS, DRASTICALLY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so hopefully 2009 will be a better year&lt;br /&gt;and hopefully i'll be a better person&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-8545399394182846923?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8545399394182846923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=8545399394182846923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8545399394182846923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8545399394182846923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/hopefully.html' title='hopefully'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3743989594367589762</id><published>2009-01-02T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T01:04:54.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STILL</title><content type='html'>Do you have a crush on someone?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you talk to him/her everyday?&lt;br /&gt;almost - by talk, i mean "chat"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you talk about them to your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your crush like you?&lt;br /&gt;NO T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think about him/her?&lt;br /&gt;often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long have you liked your crush?&lt;br /&gt;about one year now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your crush handsome/beautiful?&lt;br /&gt;awefully handsome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream about your crush?&lt;br /&gt;once in a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like hearing their voice?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like recieving text messages from her?&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like their laugh/giggles?&lt;br /&gt;so so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you see them, are you shy?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day will you be with him/her?&lt;br /&gt;hopefully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could tell them how you felt about him/her, would you?&lt;br /&gt;no, unless mauna sya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have pictures of your crush?&lt;br /&gt;A LOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get jealous when he/she talks to the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you comfortable around your crush?&lt;br /&gt;Yes! super.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about his/her clothing style?&lt;br /&gt;he dresses well, not too flashy and not too simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you wait for him/her, to be yours?&lt;br /&gt;STILL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-3743989594367589762?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3743989594367589762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3743989594367589762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3743989594367589762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3743989594367589762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2009/01/still.html' title='STILL'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-6322505172689005277</id><published>2008-12-26T16:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:47:54.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on a private note</title><content type='html'>It's December 26, this is the time every year that I "FIX" - not count, the money I've received from my relatives and family friends.. and everytime I see the envelope given by my grandparents, i get sad.. not because of how much I see inside the envelope - i DON'T COUNT, mind you - but because of their continuous effort to give us something every christmas... This year's envelope says "Merry Recession Christmas".. auhw.. I mean, it's alright Lolo &amp;amp; Lola if you don't give me anything at all, you need the money more than I do. i love my sweet sweet lolo and lola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;merry christmas to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-6322505172689005277?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6322505172689005277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=6322505172689005277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6322505172689005277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6322505172689005277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2008/12/on-private-note.html' title='on a private note'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1330498658620241075</id><published>2008-12-11T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:36:10.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>year-end post</title><content type='html'>after several months, i've finally had the chance to open my blog and post a new entry.&lt;br /&gt;of course, a lot has happened over time that i was out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some things that are currently AND often stuck in my head lately:&lt;br /&gt;1. the possibility that i may become a dean's lister - this is a big deal to me not because of the high grade 'factor', but because of the DSLR i'll be getting if i do become a DL. I'm having a bit of a problem with this though, because of a certain "theology" class where my professor's a complete ass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. get-togethers with my friends from adamson. it's almost a year since i transferred to DLSU, but i still can't see myself as a lasallian. it's just that the guys from adamson are WAY better people (mind you, this is just my opinion - and i do tell this to my lasallian friends). they seem more 'real' to me. a LOT funnier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. my guy #2, obviously i'm over the OLD-guy-of-my-life for almost three months now. too bad for me, he had to be REPLACED.. i mean.. i would have done better, if i had just totally forgotten about him for no apparent reason, rather than finding another guy to fall head-over-heals on. guy#2 is really nice, we share the same talents and interests - he's just, well, PERFECT. problem is, he's not into me - just like everyone else is soooo not into me. i still haven't gotten used to the fact that guys don't get attracted to someone like me. what's worse about the 'thing' i have for guy#2 is that, i  think, he's into one of my friends... so i can't atest to that, i mean, THEY ARE my friends... so i just have to wait for guy#3 to come, i guess.. this sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. gifts!!! christmas is almost here and i still haven't gotten gifts for my friends.. i really really want to give everyone who's close to me something special for christmas. at first i was thinking of maybe drawing them on the computer, but there's just darn too many of them to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. guy#2.. damn i'm still thinking of him T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. by this time, you'd realize that there isn't that many things i think about.. i rarely think XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. my EMO friends.. i have these two emo-couple-friends who keep on fighting... it just really sucks because I KNOW they love each other more than anything else.. the emo-thing is just getting in their way... i hope they fix this soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it for now.. ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1330498658620241075?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1330498658620241075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1330498658620241075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1330498658620241075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1330498658620241075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2008/12/year-end-post.html' title='year-end post'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-6778730487810640323</id><published>2008-04-14T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T23:44:44.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE COLLEGE CYCLE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="laboh" author_possessive="laboh's"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Every New Trimester:&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wkgAoKCmcAABMZSUY1/new%20sem.gif?et=%2CCinQjJEa9rvQSMpA%2B5xdg&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After First Week:&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wk7QoKCmcAABgSgFQ1/AFTER%201ST%20WEEK.gif?et=lAQF4Xgira6mO724CKe7ww&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After Second Week:&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wlSAoKCmcAACnfZII1/AFTER%202ND%20WEEK.gif?et=GuRmlBCKBwVBBFsqe7ec0g&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Before the Mid-Term Test:&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wlYwoKCmcAACUnPsQ1/BEFORE%20THE%20MID.gif?et=D076AYI8E0ZcGthtpf0C0A&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;During the Mid-Term Test:&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wloAoKCmcAACs-hjk1/DURING%20THE%20MID.gif?et=loj1UUDr8zEecOe%2B7UwTSQ&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After the Mid-Term Test:&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wlxAoKCmcAACrtf181/AFTER%20THE%20MID.gif?et=RWAFxBS6HutWQHJXXk8TXw&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Before the Final Exams:&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmFAoKCmcAADLaQTU1/BEFORE%20THE%20FINAL.gif?et=93GOX6%2BVDSBVhrZJ9nlKqg&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Once Get to Know the Final Exam Schedule:&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmMAoKCmcAAD5hj681/FINAL%20EXAM%20SCHEDULE.gif?et=xj4BKC9zIcAM1UNtUsC%2B5Q&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmRwoKCmcAADQAaVM1/7%20DAYS.gif?et=wohEegrTWinoZppZjZysFQ&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-woEwoKCmcAAFW-4t81/6%20DAYS.gif?et=1przPSOpRSLJtvzR%2BLDNXw&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wn7woKCmcAAF8iCqs1/5%20DAYS.gif?et=riGoIv7%2C%2BT2RHiCUEEm0MA&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnwgoKCmcAAFLL2981/4%20DAYS.gif?et=2kFXA7SqG2kIahcohrvY2w&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnogoKCmcAAFag8tw1/3%20DAYS.gif?et=nxrzB86NEk95nzTIZaobNA&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2 Days Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnfQoKCmcAAEkxv@41/2%20DAYS.gif?et=o8taz5wuLI7qfDqgibSoSw&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 Day Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnWwoKCmcAAFLL27Y1/1%20DAY.gif?et=7oiMwOvJLwlKonLJLugPlw&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Night Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnLAoKCmcAAEZ@75k1/THE%20NIGHT.gif?et=po6t33EBGd7HBv7IZthT4A&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 Hour Before the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wnAAoKCmcAAErhxsI1/1%20HOUR.gif?et=%2BIZfp4UfcMBlYLGhm7VldQ&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;During the Final Exam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmzwoKCmcAADsBhr01/DURING%20THE%20FINAL.gif?et=f%2CqC%2B1hnK3Bx0VlHFYgmIA&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Once Walked Out From the Examination Hall:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmngoKCmcAAD5jkfU1/WALK%20OUT.gif?et=ehQY3AvOIggWjbHUtTaedg&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After the Final Exam, During the Holiday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wmcgoKCmcAAD-51441/AFTER%20FINAL.gif?et=rrSJooxMalJ0zncKHq9GrQ&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;//ang dami na nagpost nito kaya nakigaya na lang ako.. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;haha! stolen from evryone who posted this.. nyahahaha&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ganitong ganito talaga ako, saktong sakto... tsk tsk... &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;ang sarap nga dagdagan.. course card day at nalaman mo na 1.0 ka sa isang subject na hirap na hirap ka... &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.kuraikakeru.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R-wkgAoKCmcAABMZSUY1/new%20sem.gif?et=%2CCinQjJEa9rvQSMpA%2B5xdg&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt; yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-6778730487810640323?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6778730487810640323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=6778730487810640323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6778730487810640323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6778730487810640323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2008/04/college-cycle.html' title='THE COLLEGE CYCLE.'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-4600590737291762580</id><published>2008-02-13T08:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:58:48.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishlist (UPDATED) - woohoo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Laptop! (HP Pavillion dv2315nr Entertainment Notebook PC)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Mag-enroll sa Lasalle&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Yonex NanoSpeed 9000&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Sony PSP Slim and Lite&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Graphic/Pen tablet&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Asus EEE PC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Hotwheels (5s)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nissan Skyline GTR BNR34 Tshirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Enzo Ferrari (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;F430 (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;575 Superamerica (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;360 Spider (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;F50 (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ferrari F1 racer (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Makuha ung 2008 Starbucks Planner&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-4600590737291762580?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4600590737291762580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=4600590737291762580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4600590737291762580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4600590737291762580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2008/02/wishlist-updated.html' title='Wishlist (UPDATED) - woohoo!'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-7841003726626010516</id><published>2008-01-27T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T10:55:52.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sana lahat ng lalake ganito</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is one of my conversations with a friend. I met him back in Adamson, like me, he was also a member of the webteam.. Meet my friend JM, i call him gwaps... This is the second time he has helped me, as in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; helped me! i love telling him my problems, because he knows of one solution that would surely work! :) cheers to you gwaps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="29" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:29  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;: magkwento ka naman!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="29" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10:29 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;: ano kkwento ko? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:30  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;: khit ano.. d k na ata madalas gumala ngaun?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10:30 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;: di na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10:30 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;: lam mo nmn di nmn tlga ko pala gala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:30  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;: RIGHT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10:31 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;: bahay --&gt; skul ----&gt; library(ma2log) --&gt; bahay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10:31 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;: lng ako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:31  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;: hhhmmmm! chorva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:31  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;: d raw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10:31 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;: d tlga ko mahilig gumala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10:31 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;: ikaw..nkkgala ka na ngayon d b?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10:31 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;: free ka na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:32  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;: anong free n ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="33" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10:33 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;: di ka na nkakulong s rum u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="34" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:34 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): ah... medyo nadagdagan.. home--&gt;school--&gt;STARBUCKS---&gt;school---&gt;home&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="34" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:34  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): hehe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="34" hour="22"&gt;10:34 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="34" hour="22"&gt;10:34 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): bat mas masarap sa coffee bean?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="34" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:34 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): HANO?&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="35" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:35  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): i guess dpende qng anong coffee ung inoorder...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="35" hour="22"&gt;10:35 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): coffee bean &gt; starbucks&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="35" hour="22"&gt;10:35 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): huwow..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="35" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:35 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): NO! STARBUCKS conquers coffee bean&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="35" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:35  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="35" hour="22"&gt;10:35 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): no no no no&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="36" hour="22"&gt;10:36 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): COFFEE BEAN WINS!&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="36" hour="22"&gt;10:36 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hek hek Xp&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="36" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:36 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): i beg to differ!&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="38" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:38  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): starbucks coffee is made with LOVE&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="38" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:38  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): hehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="38" hour="22"&gt;10:38 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): huwow&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="39" hour="22"&gt;10:39 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): coffee bean coffee can heal a broken heart.. HIYESSS!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="40" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:40 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): HIYESS!&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="40" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:40  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): makapunta nga don!&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="40" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:40  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): hehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="41" hour="22"&gt;10:41 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): huwow! broken hearted ka ba?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="41" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:41 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): oo naman no&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="41" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:41  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): hehe!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="41" hour="22"&gt;10:41 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hala! di ko lam un ah! bakit? anong kwento nun?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="42" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:42 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): mahabang kwento, coz it goes way back 3rd yr HS&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="42" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:42  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): ang solusyon: manlalaki! wahehe!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="42" hour="22"&gt;10:42 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hala!&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="42" hour="22"&gt;10:42 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): its been years&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="42" hour="22"&gt;10:42 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): di ka parin naka moveon?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="43" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:43 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): di eh, pano nmn kc makaka-move on, skin kc, if i want 2 muv on, i need 2 find sum1 to replace him&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="43" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:43  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): drama no&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="43" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:43  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): hehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="43" hour="22"&gt;10:43 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): ehem...&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="43" hour="22"&gt;10:43 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): di nmn mdrama&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="43" hour="22"&gt;10:43 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): replacement?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="43" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:43 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): sort of&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="44" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:44  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): pero i don't really want to think of it that way&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="44" hour="22"&gt;10:44 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): pede namn sgro sa ibang bagay eh...&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="44" hour="22"&gt;10:44 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): i mean pede ka magfocus sa iba mo pang priority para makalimutan mo xa&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="44" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:44 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): believe me, i tried&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="44" hour="22"&gt;10:44 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): maraming bagay na masiportante sa kanya&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="44" hour="22"&gt;10:44 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): mahirap tlga un&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="45" hour="22"&gt;10:45 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): pero its been years..ako naniniwala na time heals&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="45" hour="22"&gt;10:45 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): mdalas nakdepende ang buhay ng tao sa mind set nito or world view&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="45" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:45 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;sana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt; it would heal my heart fast, kc medjo matagal n rin to eh, qng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;may sugat tlga to, bka may blood clot na ko&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="46" hour="22"&gt;10:46 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): tingin mo ba nkktulong seu ung ganyang mindset?&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="46" hour="22"&gt;10:46 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): na u need someone na kpalit para mkmove on?&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="46" hour="22"&gt;10:46 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="46" hour="22"&gt;10:46 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): tapos meron NANA&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="46" hour="22"&gt;10:46 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): lumalbas ung train at pari&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="46" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:46 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): QUE BABOY&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="46" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:46  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): UMALIS NGA AKO SA NURSING!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="47" hour="22"&gt;10:47 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="47" hour="22"&gt;10:47 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): baka di mo lng napapatawad ung sarili mo or ung guy&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="47" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:47 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): i don't h8 him actually&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="47" hour="22"&gt;10:47 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hatred or bitterness can take you further than you think you can go..&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="48" hour="22"&gt;10:48 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): kala mo hanggang dun lng ung sakit&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="48" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:48 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): i h8 the fact na alm ko nang nasasaktan aq pero ayw q bumitaw&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="48" hour="22"&gt;10:48 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): pero parang seed un na tutubo&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="48" hour="22"&gt;10:48 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): love u pa ba?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="48" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:48 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): nya?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="49" hour="22"&gt;10:49 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): sya&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="49" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:49 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): oo&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="50" hour="22"&gt;10:50 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): huwow&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="50" hour="22"&gt;10:50 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): ang tagal na nun&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="50" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:50 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): grabe nga eh&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="50" hour="22"&gt;10:50 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): meron pa kau communication?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (10:51 PM): uhm... i try not to lose our communication, pero he doesn't reply... he's not being mean, i think he just had enough&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="51" hour="22"&gt;10:51 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): tlga&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="51" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:51 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): actually we never were an 'item'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="52" hour="22"&gt;10:52 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): oh?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="52" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:52 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): 3rd-4th yr kc, ksma ko sya s badminton&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="52" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:52  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): super close kmi, closer kmi kesa s knila nung GF nya&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="52" hour="22"&gt;10:52 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): bestfriend&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="53" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:53 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): sabi nya bestfriends daw kmi, pero khit un, hindi ko man lang mafeel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;ngaun&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="53" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:53  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): i had to graduate, then soonafter, 'sinundan' nya DAW ako dun s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;san&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;juan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt; de dios&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="53" hour="22"&gt;10:53 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): bakit? iba ba tritment nya?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (10:54 PM): magulo kc sya eh... or assuming lang ako maxado... sweet kasi eh&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="54" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:54  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): i'm a complete sucker for sweet guys&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="54" hour="22"&gt;10:54 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): ahhh&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="54" hour="22"&gt;10:54 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): kaya nagfall ka sa knya&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="54" hour="22"&gt;10:54 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): do you think namisinterpret mo ung pinapakita nya?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="54" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:54 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): nung umpisa, ganun nga ata eh&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="55" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:55  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): then nung 2nd year ako, 1st year xa.. iba na ung trato nya sakin&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="55" hour="22"&gt;10:55 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): tlga&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="55" hour="22"&gt;10:55 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): tulad?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="55" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:55 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): well.. sweet na xa tlga, ung totoo na... he and his GF broke up a couple of months bago sya maggraduate ng HS...&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="56" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:56  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): then aun na.. hell days na&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="56" hour="22"&gt;10:56 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hell days tlga&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="56" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:56 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): super sweet sya for a certain period.. then bigla nalang ndi ko na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;nakita...&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="56" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:56  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): then may nagsabi sakin na may niligawan daw siya&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="56" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:56  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): so super depressed ako nun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="57" hour="22"&gt;10:57 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): tlga&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="57" hour="22"&gt;10:57 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): sakit ung un..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="57" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:57 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): i even went way over than just depressed...&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="57" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:57  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): na nung nalaman nung friend ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="58" hour="22"&gt;10:58 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="58" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:58 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): nagdala sya ng baseball bat, almost susugurin nya na si jonas sa galit&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="58" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:58  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): and nakakagulat kasi ung friend ko n un, lahat binebefriend&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="58" hour="22"&gt;10:58 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): jonas ung name ng lalake?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="58" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:58 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): wala na.. nadulas na.. hehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="58" hour="22"&gt;10:58 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="59" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:59 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): nagagalit din kc aq.. hehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="59" hour="22"&gt;10:59 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): ano nman nkkgulat dun?&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="59" hour="22"&gt;10:59 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): adik&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="59" hour="22"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;10:59 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): kc... alm mo ung tipo ng tao na napakafriendly tiaka makulit.. gnun kc ung friend ko na un, c kuya bugoy... tpos ibang klase ung galit nya kay jonas.. hanggang ngayon&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="1" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:01  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): to make the long story short, umamin si jonas sa kin na 'mahal nya daw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;ako'.. then.. lumipat ako sa adamson, tpos nging cold n sya sakin&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="1" hour="23"&gt;11:01 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hmmm&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="2" hour="23"&gt;11:02 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): bakit kaya&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="2" hour="23"&gt;11:02 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): so kelan lng un&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="2" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:02 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): that was about two years ago&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="2" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:02  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): when i asked him this: "sbihin mo nlng kc qng&lt;br /&gt;minahal mo tlga ko, or kaya mo lang ginwa un kc naawa ka lang skin"&lt;br /&gt;(nagulat lahat ng tao sa sinbi ko n toh)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="3" hour="23"&gt;11:03 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): maraming tao nung sinabi mo un?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="3" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:03 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): uhm nope... nung tinanong lang nila&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="4" hour="23"&gt;11:04 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): huwow&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="4" hour="23"&gt;11:04 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): nsabi ko na ba seu na i never had a gf since birth..'&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="4" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:04 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): really?&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="5" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:05  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): bkt nmn?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="5" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:05 PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): hehehe isa sa dahilan ko..baka kasi meron ako masktan na babae..tapos masayang lng ung relationship, time, effort&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="5" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:05 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): hay naku, gwaps kung lahat lang ng lalake kpareho mo magisip&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="5" hour="23"&gt;11:05 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): pero mrami pa din ako dahilan kung bakit ngdecide ako wala muna commitment&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="5" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:05 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): honestly ang sweet nmn nung cnbi mo&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="6" hour="23"&gt;11:06 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): mron pa nman siguro dyan&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="6" hour="23"&gt;11:06 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): na ano?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="6" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:06 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): baka kasi meron ako masktan na babae&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="6" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:06  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): ngaun lang aq nakarinig ng ganyan&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="6" hour="23"&gt;11:06 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): unga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="6" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:06 PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): i really respect lahat ng mga babae&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="6" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:06 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): auhw.. hehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="6" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:06 PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): walang panget&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="7" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:07  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): di lng marunong magayos at umayos&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="7" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:07  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="7" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:07 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): s tingin ko naman, i don't think u could hurt a woman, s lagay mong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;yan.. na conscious k s feelings ng iba.. so that's nice&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="8" hour="23"&gt;11:08 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): di ko pa alam..pero gusto ko kasi sigurado na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="8" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:08 PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): i mean..di kasi ako naghahanap ng maggf&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="8" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:08  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): im looking for my wife to be&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="8" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:08 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): wow!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="8" hour="23"&gt;11:08 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): ngek!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="8" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:08 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): ndi i mean.. really.. wow!&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="8" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:08  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): ndi ung 'wow' n wow lng&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="9" hour="23"&gt;11:09 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): i realized it nung high skul pa ko...tapos nagkataon di pa ko ngkkgf&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="9" hour="23"&gt;11:09 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): tlga? first mo ba mkrining ng ganitong conviction&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="9" hour="23"&gt;11:09 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): ?&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="9" hour="23"&gt;11:09 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hmmm..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="9" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:09 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): honestly, yeah&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="9" hour="23"&gt;11:09 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): pero nung inopen ko to sa 2 kong pang kaibigan&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="9" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:09 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): coz mostly ang nririnig ko mga problems ng magbf/gf eh&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="10" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:10  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): ano daw?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="10" hour="23"&gt;11:10 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): nagcommit sila na wala munang gf until we graduate&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="10" hour="23"&gt;11:10 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): dami nga din lumalapit sakin na me ganong problema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="10" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;11:10 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;): lam mo we can compare ung bf/gf relationship sa pizza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="10" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:10 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): r u sure na compsci ka?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="11" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:11 PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): wen ever we have a commitment we give a slice of it&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="11" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:11  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): until nothing is left&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="11" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:11  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): tapos&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="11" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:11  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): kapag ngkaron ka pa ng relationsip&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="11" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:11 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): i'm listening&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="11" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:11 PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): kala mo meron ka pang naiibibigay&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="11" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:11  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): un pala wala na..naubos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="12" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;11:12 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;): pero di ba iba ung pakiramdam na una mo kinain ung pizza? ung unang slice masakit pa nga sa panga sa sarap eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="12" hour="23"&gt;11:12 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="12" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:12 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): hehe.. love the last line&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="12" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:12 PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): tapos magnda pa dun..2 lang kayong maghahati dun sa buong pizza..walang agawan..SULIT!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="12" hour="23"&gt;11:12 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): do you get my point?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="13" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:13 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): okay so now i'm going to ask you, sure ka bang gus2 mong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;magcompsci?&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="13" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:13  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): y didn't u just take philosophy or sumthing&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="13" hour="23"&gt;11:13 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): huwow!&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="13" hour="23"&gt;11:13 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): bakit mo nmn ntanong un?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="13" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:13 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): wla lng... gno b kalaki ang utak mo at napagkakasya mu yang mga ganyang thoughts s utak mo?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="13" hour="23"&gt;11:13 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): nageenjoy nmn ako sa course ko..&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="14" hour="23"&gt;11:14 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hala!&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="14" hour="23"&gt;11:14 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): sigro di ko lng kasi inisip yan..sinabuhay ko kasi&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="14" hour="23"&gt;11:14 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): napakahalaga para sakin ung gnong relationship&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="14" hour="23"&gt;11:14 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): sacred ba ung sa ingles?&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="14" hour="23"&gt;11:14 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="15" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:15 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): hehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (11:15 PM): pero it doesnt mean na blank un emotions ko \&lt;br /&gt;JM (11:15 PM): pagdating dun&lt;br /&gt;JM (11:15 PM): nagkkgusto din ako&lt;br /&gt;JM (11:15 PM): kaso i have to check kung ready na ba tlga ko&lt;br /&gt;JM (11:15 PM): or susundin ko nlng ung gsto ko tapos sa dulo..&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="16" hour="23"&gt;11:16 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): wala din..di ko pa naachieve ung gusto ko mangyari&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="16" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:16 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): alm mo as much as i want to think that way, and i really do, ndi ko lang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;tlga mapigilan eh... i tried everything kaso wala tlga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="16" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;11:16 PM&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;): kala mo lng u've tried everything&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="17" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;11:17 PM&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;): if thats your problem..then merong solution dyan&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="17" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;11:17 PM&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;): walang ggwa ng lock na walang susi&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="17" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:17 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): i know what you mean&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="17" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:17  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): BIG SMILE&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="17" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:17 PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): sigro kaylangan mo lng hanapin ung susi&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="17" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:17  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): tama ba ko?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="17" hour="23"&gt;11:17 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): meron ba point?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="17" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:17 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): once again, touche&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="18" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:18 PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): gusto k mkapagmove on ka na&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="18" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:18  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): lam mo bahala na ang Lord pumili ng babae para sakin&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="18" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:18  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): mas kilala nya ko&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="18" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:18  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): pero kapag mga 30 at wla pa kong asawa&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="19" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:19  PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="19" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;11:19 PM&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;): 22lungan ko na maghanap ang Lord..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="19" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:19 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): ahehehe!&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="19" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:19  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): "mas kilala nya ko" o gosh, i really think you should have taken a different course&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="20" hour="23"&gt;11:20 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hala?!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="20" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:20 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): napapasmile ako&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="20" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:20  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;JM (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="21" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;11:21 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt;): lam ko masmalupet ung taste ng Lord..bibigyan nya ba ko ng ok lng? syempre ung best..pero kapag ako pumili baka mafrustrate lng ako..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="21" hour="23"&gt;11:21 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): d b?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="22" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:22 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): alm mo hindi lang ako nakasmile ngaun, BIG GRIN&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="22" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:22  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="22" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:22  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): ang galeng&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="22" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:22  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): ibang level k tlga!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="22" hour="23"&gt;11:22 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): tlga..&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="22" hour="23"&gt;11:22 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): d din..&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="22" hour="23"&gt;11:22 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): dami k pa kulang&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="22" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:22 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): pero ibang lvl k prin&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="22" hour="23"&gt;11:22 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): minsan eengot engot padin ako..&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="23" hour="23"&gt;11:23 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): pero di pa kasi tapos ang Lord sakin&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="23" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:23 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): iba parin ung wisdom, dpt alm mu yan no&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="23" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:23  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): really&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="23" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:23  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): seriously&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="23" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:23  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): truthfully&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="23" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:23  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): honestly&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="23" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:23  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): maniwala ka, ibang lvl k tlga&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="23" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:23  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): &lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="23" hour="23"&gt;11:23 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): ganon din sayo! di pa tapos ang Lord...just keep in touch w/ the Lord..and He will reveal wisdom na di mo akalain na ma222nan mo&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="25" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:25 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): sa ngaun, nakakadalawa ka na!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="25" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:25 PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): thanks, pero sa Lord lng lahat ng glory...siguro kung di ko sya nkilala...walang kwenta na buhay ko.. i mean i would wonder kung ano ba tlga ung reason bakit ako nbubuhay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="25" hour="23"&gt;11:25 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): dalawa?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="25" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:25 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): two.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="25" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:25  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): &lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="26" hour="23"&gt;11:26 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): onga noh&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="26" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:26 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): hehe&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="26" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:26  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): i mean...&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="26" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:26  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): pangalawang beses na tong u've knocked some sense into me&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="27" hour="23"&gt;11:27 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;sana&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; nk2long tlga ko&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="27" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:27 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): anong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;sana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;JM (&lt;/b&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="27" hour="23"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;11:27 PM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;): u would feel a desire to change or hope na pwede nga mabgo ung crcmstances&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="27" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:27 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): alm mo lht nung masakit na nararamdaman ko kanina, nwala&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="27" hour="23"&gt;11:27 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): pero i would not happen kapag di ka tlga ngdecide&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="27" hour="23"&gt;11:27 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="28" hour="23"&gt;11:28 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): u should decide and be determine to change and move on&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="28" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:28 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): pwede bang iblog 2ng conv. ntin n toh?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="28" hour="23"&gt;11:28 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): desire, decide and be determin...kaya mo yan.. i believe kaya mo yan...ask help din sa Lord&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="28" hour="23"&gt;11:28 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="28" hour="23"&gt;11:28 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): sige&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="29" hour="23"&gt;11:29 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): remind m ung sarili mo kapag nkklimot ka na..hehehe&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="29" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:29 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): medjo nakalimot nga ako, then pinaalala mo lang ulit, so ok na&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="29" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:29  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): &lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="29" hour="23"&gt;11:29 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hehehe&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="23"&gt;11:30 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): kaps..&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="23"&gt;11:30 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): i need 2 sleep na&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="23"&gt;11:30 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): class pa ko tom&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:30 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): ah ok..GOODNIGHT&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:30  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): SUPERMEGA THANKYOU TALAGA&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:30  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): as in super&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:30  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): super talaga&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="23"&gt;11:30 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): likewise for listening sa mga paniniwala ko..&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="23"&gt;11:31 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): glad 2 help&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="23"&gt;11:31 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): God bless&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="23"&gt;11:31 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): pahinga ka na din maga&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:31 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): next time ulit ah&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:31  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): same to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:31 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): GWAPS&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:31  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): !&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:31  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): isang apir muna!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="23"&gt;11:31 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): sige&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="23"&gt;11:31 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): apir&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="31" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:31 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): w8 w8 w8 d q n nmn mhnp!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;11:32 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): hahahaha&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:32 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): wag kang aalis, magaapir lng aq&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:32  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): !!!&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:32  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): w8 lng!&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:32  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): aun aun!&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:32  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:32  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): ayan ok na!&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:32  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): gnyt&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:32  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;Jane (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;11:32  PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 204);"&gt;): &lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;11:32 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): oki&lt;br /&gt;JM (&lt;st1:time minute="32" hour="23"&gt;11:32 PM&lt;/st1:time&gt;): gnyt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-7841003726626010516?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7841003726626010516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=7841003726626010516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7841003726626010516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7841003726626010516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2008/01/sana-lahat-ng-lalake-ganito.html' title='Sana lahat ng lalake ganito'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-6277262956489097053</id><published>2008-01-26T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T22:57:22.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>List (UPDATED)</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Mag-enroll sa Lasalle&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Yonex NanoSpeed 9000&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Sony PSP Slim and Lite&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Graphic/Pen tablet&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Asus EEE PC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Hotwheels (5s)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nissan Skyline GTR BNR34 Tshirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Enzo Ferrari (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;F430 (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;575 Superamerica (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;360 Spider (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;F50 (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ferrari F1 racer (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Makuha ung 2008 Starbucks Planner&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-6277262956489097053?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6277262956489097053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=6277262956489097053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6277262956489097053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6277262956489097053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2008/01/list-updated.html' title='List (UPDATED)'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-6202663543579402810</id><published>2008-01-20T21:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T21:57:19.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks, by the way</title><content type='html'>I would like to express my ever &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sincerest&lt;/span&gt; gratitude to the people who have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;appreciated &lt;/span&gt;the things I have done for them. To those, who saw me every time they needed something from me. To the people who only knew I existed whenever they wanted something they knew I could provide. To the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; whom I never got a simple 'thank you' from, from the smallest favors to the most hefty demands they asked of me - instead, I received only snide remarks and foul criticism. To all those who got angry at me whenever I had to say 'no' because I had no other choice. Thank you also to those who continually &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;require&lt;/span&gt; me  to do things for them that are of their most interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I ask of simple requests, so simple that they wouldn't even take half an hour of their time. I asked a lot of them, I received nothing, not even one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling is back again, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken for granted - this is what most people call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame that I didn't recognize it earlier. I have been a victim of this back in highschool. Back then, I would let a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;certain&lt;/span&gt; guy sweet-talk me into providing for him small things. I am now, once again, a victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just the feeling of being wanted that makes me ignore all of these issues. That even for a short while, people need me - in this case, my resources. And I wouldn't even give a damn if it would cost me much, just so that I can make them pleased at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-6202663543579402810?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6202663543579402810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=6202663543579402810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6202663543579402810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6202663543579402810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2008/01/thanks-by-way.html' title='Thanks, by the way'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-9031608257937878462</id><published>2007-12-23T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T20:22:27.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>List</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mag-enroll sa Lasalle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Yonex NanoSpeed 9000&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Sony PSP Slim and Lite&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Graphic/Pen tablet&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Asus EEE PC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Hotwheels (5s)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nissan Skyline GTR BNR34 Tshirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Enzo Ferrari (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;F430 (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;575 Superamerica (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;360 Spider (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;F50 (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ferrari F1 racer (Shell Collectibles)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Makuha ung 2008 Starbucks Planner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-9031608257937878462?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/9031608257937878462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=9031608257937878462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/9031608257937878462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/9031608257937878462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/12/list.html' title='List'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3595255355710037326</id><published>2007-12-20T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T22:17:38.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BLESSING</title><content type='html'>I thank God for giving me this wonderful gift, it has been quite a nice week for me. He has guided me through out the way, when I get accepted, all my work will be for Him. If I don't, then I believe that He has better plans for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-3595255355710037326?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3595255355710037326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3595255355710037326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3595255355710037326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3595255355710037326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/12/blessing.html' title='BLESSING'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-7681232116689217389</id><published>2007-12-20T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T14:13:22.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loko un ah!</title><content type='html'>so kanina na-interview na ko ng vice dean ng CCS.... okay naman, simple lang ung mga tanong, simple lang din naman ung mga sagot ko... english ngalang (ayaw na nga matanggal ng dugo sa panyo ko eh) madadali lang ung mga tanong, kasi halos puro mga personal na tanong lang naman. medyo relaxed na ko nung kalagitnaan kasi nga nagtatawanan na kami nung vice dean, aba, bigla ba namang bumanat ng 'what is a program?'! kaloka kaya yun! madali kung sa madali ang tanong na to, pero kung dumaan kang - katulad ko -  sa sobrang pagkakakaba at tensyon, eh hindi magandang biro ang pagtanong ng ganyan! ehehe! in fairness nasagot ko naman sya base sa 'natutunan' ko sa ITC sa adamson, tulala ngalang ako ng mga ilang sandali! natandaan ko pa nga napa-'puta!' ako sa utak ko eh! pero nasagot ko promise! medyo nawindang lang ako at biglang nag-iba ung klase ng tanong! hehe! pero ok naman! sana tanggap na, tatawag nalang daw sila eh... sana nga masabi ko na nang tuluyan ang 'animo lasalle!'... hehe! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-7681232116689217389?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7681232116689217389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=7681232116689217389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7681232116689217389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7681232116689217389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/12/loko-un-ah.html' title='loko un ah!'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3905054941936063031</id><published>2007-12-16T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T20:32:04.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i feel so angry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;alam mo naman kung anong meron kaming klase nang hindi pagkakaintindihan, sisingit ka pa! inaayos ko na nga eh! hindi tayo naging close, pero i respected you - i even treated you as a friend! how could you do this to me? hindi mo na ko nirespeto! alam na alam ng section nyo storya namin, tapos nilandi mo pa siya! hindi ako maganda, pero ikaw din naman miss! wag kang lumandi nang basta basta, naninira ka ng buhay e!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-3905054941936063031?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3905054941936063031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3905054941936063031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3905054941936063031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3905054941936063031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-feel-so-angry.html' title='i feel so angry'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-504819811636848059</id><published>2007-12-14T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T20:46:51.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jealous</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;"hoy...mei itatanong ako...bkt d ko kau naki2ta n papa jonas mu n mgksma?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; nakakapanibago ha..miz yah!.:)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i added this friend of jonas almost a year ago not knowing that she could do my heart so much harm. she saved only three 'featured friends', the first one is jonas, the second and third are her first and second year class profiles... she posts lots of comments on jonas' profile, but the one that intrigued me the most was the one with a 'Sorry for Hurting you...' image...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;now the comment i quoted in the first line was one that i saw on her profile, given to her by one of her second year classmates..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i must admit that i am ONCE AGAIN jealous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-504819811636848059?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/504819811636848059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=504819811636848059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/504819811636848059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/504819811636848059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/12/jealous.html' title='jealous'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-6181812653826341349</id><published>2007-12-11T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T00:00:22.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still grieving over my exam</title><content type='html'>1.How old will you be in 13 months?&lt;br /&gt;~! 19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you think you'll be married by then?&lt;br /&gt;~! no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What do you look forward to most in the next 3 months?&lt;br /&gt;~! A passing entrance exam result&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 . Who was the last person to text&lt;br /&gt;you?&lt;br /&gt;~! karla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you prefer call or text?&lt;br /&gt;~! text&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;~! tss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What were you doing at 12 am last night ?&lt;br /&gt;~! watching Natl Geographic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 . Do you like carrots?&lt;br /&gt;~! no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. When is the last time you saw your&lt;br /&gt;mom?&lt;br /&gt;~! just now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 . How many houses have you lived in?&lt;br /&gt;~! 2??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 . How many city/towns have you lived&lt;br /&gt;in?&lt;br /&gt;~! 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you prefer shoes, socks, or bare&lt;br /&gt;feet:&lt;br /&gt;~! shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 . Are you a social person?&lt;br /&gt;~! idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 . What was the last thing you ate?&lt;br /&gt;~! CS donut(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 . What is your favorite color?&lt;br /&gt;~! Black, green, white, brown (IS?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What are you doing for your next&lt;br /&gt;birthday?&lt;br /&gt;~! idk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your favorite TV show?&lt;br /&gt;~! dami eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 . What kind of jelly do you like on&lt;br /&gt;your PB &amp;amp; J sandwich?&lt;br /&gt;~! strawberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 . Do you like coffee?&lt;br /&gt;~! HELL YEAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What are you listening to?&lt;br /&gt;~! kelly clarkson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you sleep on a certain side of&lt;br /&gt;the bed?&lt;br /&gt;~! nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you know how to play poker?&lt;br /&gt;~! dati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What are you thinking about right&lt;br /&gt;now?&lt;br /&gt;~! *crickets*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 . Any plans for this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;~! ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever been in an&lt;br /&gt;ambulance?&lt;br /&gt;~! no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you prefer an ocean or pool?&lt;br /&gt;~! pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 . What is your favorite thing to&lt;br /&gt;spend money on?&lt;br /&gt;~! Gadgets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38 . Do you wear any jewelry 24/7?&lt;br /&gt;~! no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Who is the funniest person you&lt;br /&gt;know?&lt;br /&gt;~! david spade... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42 . Do you sleep with stuffed animals?&lt;br /&gt;~! no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44 . What is the main ring tone on your&lt;br /&gt;phone?&lt;br /&gt;~! i haven't heard my phone's ring tone 4 quite a while now, it's usually on 'vibrate'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46 . What is the color of your bedroom&lt;br /&gt;walls?&lt;br /&gt;~! white and blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47 . Do you shut off the water while&lt;br /&gt;you brush your teeth?&lt;br /&gt;~! no.. tsk tsk tsk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Do you wish someone was with you&lt;br /&gt;right now?&lt;br /&gt;~! ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Are you mad about anything?&lt;br /&gt;~! at myself! coz i screwed my freakin' entrance exam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Are you taken or single?&lt;br /&gt;~! single..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-6181812653826341349?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6181812653826341349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=6181812653826341349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6181812653826341349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6181812653826341349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/12/still-grieving-over-my-exam.html' title='still grieving over my exam'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-8933259459479486763</id><published>2007-12-10T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T22:32:20.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blank</title><content type='html'>1.)Anong song ang last na pinatugtog mo?&lt;br /&gt;February Song - Josh Groban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) San ka galing knina?&lt;br /&gt;- sa kama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.)Sino ang iniisip mo ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;- ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.)Happy ka ba ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;- no.. i still feel awful coz of that stupid exam i took last thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.) Kamusta naman ang love life moh?&lt;br /&gt;- the same way it has been for five years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.)Mabilis ka bang magsawa?&lt;br /&gt;- sa ano? depende&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) Gusto mo bang makipagteleb abad sa telephone?&lt;br /&gt;- depende sa kausap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) Sinu ksama mo ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;- sa kwarto, wala.. nasa kabilang kwarto si ate, tapos si mama tiaka c dad nasa baba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) Pagod ka ba ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;-nakakapagod matulog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) Napagalitan ka ba ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;- mejo lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.)Umiyak ka ba kanina?&lt;br /&gt;- no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.) Mahilig ka ba sa gifts?&lt;br /&gt;- bibigyan mo ko?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.) Anong gusto mong gawin ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;- pumunta sa _______ at dayain ung exam ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.) Umiinom ka ba ng mga alcoholic drinks?&lt;br /&gt;- nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.) Anong mas gusto mo, makulit o pasaway?&lt;br /&gt;- ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.) Malambing o mataray?&lt;br /&gt;-  malambing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.)Anong fave mong drink pag may party?&lt;br /&gt;- PEPSI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.) Adik ka ba sa siopao?&lt;br /&gt;- kay edhz?? di ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.) Anong feeling mo pag may kausap ka sa phone?&lt;br /&gt;- feeling?? makati tenga ko! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.) Anong iniisip mo ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;- hanggang kelan kaya diretcho tong buhok ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.) Anong feeling mo ngayong oras?&lt;br /&gt;- bored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.)Mahilig ka ba sa mga remembrance?&lt;br /&gt;- oo, pero wala nmng nagbibigay e.. promise.. wala.. ako gumagawa ng sarili kong remembrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.)Anong ginagawa mo ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;- kachat ko si gwaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.) Kumain ka na ba ng dinner?&lt;br /&gt;- steak tiaka chiz curls! yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 .)Anong huli mong pinanood sa TV?&lt;br /&gt;- my wife and kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.) Ano ang pinakamalaking misconception sayo ng mga tao?&lt;br /&gt;- malaki daw ako, hindi naman ah! hehe! mataray...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.) Bakit kelangan masaktan 2wing magmamahal?&lt;br /&gt;- fuck you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-8933259459479486763?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8933259459479486763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=8933259459479486763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8933259459479486763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8933259459479486763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/12/blank.html' title='blank'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-2388428276218675787</id><published>2007-12-07T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T22:04:38.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a miracle</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I won't get to study at La Salle after all.. This so depressing.. :( Gosh, I was sooo ready to study there. I was so excited! Where am I going to study now...? Geez! Things didn't turn out the way I expected them to be... It'll probably take some time for me to get over this. Cheer me up please. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-2388428276218675787?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2388428276218675787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=2388428276218675787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2388428276218675787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2388428276218675787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-need-miracle.html' title='I need a miracle'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1174356120828237455</id><published>2007-12-01T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T01:02:34.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Asus Eee PC</title><content type='html'>dahil sa isang taong itatago nalang natin sa pangalang *AJA! LAPUS* :D gus2 ko ngayon nito! nakita ko to sa moa eh, gusto ko tuloy ibenta ung PSP ko.. huhuhu.. offers anyone??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1174356120828237455?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1174356120828237455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1174356120828237455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1174356120828237455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1174356120828237455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/12/asus-eee-pc.html' title='Asus Eee PC'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-8782816296606420073</id><published>2007-11-29T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T17:27:19.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New blog coming up...</title><content type='html'>I'm putting up another blog, on WordPress. I guess with this one, I'm sticking to all my personal stuff - which I know is pretty boring. I still haven't got a clue on what to put up in my WordPress blog, but I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will &lt;/span&gt;keep it active. I &lt;span&gt;will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; make it public so I do hope I'd get a lot of visitors there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just click on the title of this post to get to my WordPress blog.&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/33031728-8782816296606420073?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://magedoll13.wordpress.com/' title='New blog coming up...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8782816296606420073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=8782816296606420073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8782816296606420073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8782816296606420073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-blog-coming-up.html' title='New blog coming up...'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-622512822484992438</id><published>2007-11-24T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T23:46:10.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DIE BITCH DIE!</title><content type='html'>'janes'... my name with an 's'... bitches like you shouldn't exist! back off! &lt;font color="white"&gt;akin lang siya &lt;/font&gt; you should be thankful i haven't seen you in person yet. &lt;font color="white"&gt;iba nalang ang landiin mo, wag na sya!&lt;/font&gt; puh-lease!! T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-622512822484992438?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/622512822484992438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=622512822484992438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/622512822484992438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/622512822484992438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/11/die-bitch-die.html' title='DIE BITCH DIE!'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3506855972422829747</id><published>2007-11-23T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:08:42.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>computer graphix - update: IV</title><content type='html'>i am starting on another CG drawing.. i'm trying to do kenshin, from the only anime i have ever really watched, samurai x! ...okay so i can't really do the face yet, but in time, i will... it's really hard... mostly because of the eyes... i want to draw the eyes anime-ish, not real-life... it's hard to draw the eyes because of the details. mind you i am not using a graphics tablet so it really is hard to draw using the brush of photoshop, and having to move it with only a 3-yr old mouse... if you haven't yet used photoshop (which i totally doubt), imagine having to draw on MS Paint using its brush/pencil... the only good thing, for me, on photoshop are the other tools like smudge, blur, dodge and burn.. i do hope i'd be able to draw the face, if not superbly-superb, at least somewhat... decent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/R0bxvj3OBoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/xE4Xvog97ZA/s1600-h/Untitled-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/R0bxvj3OBoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/xE4Xvog97ZA/s320/Untitled-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136058224445621890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so half of the screen is black.. and half is white... i'm having second thoughts on which color to use... no actually i won't really be using plain just black/white as a background... it'll either be a light or a dark background.. i haven't made up my mind yet... what do you think is better?... comments on the drawing... what would you like to see? err.. do you think i should stick with kenshin's usual gi(is it called a gi??) color?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/R0gxxT3OBpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TrMIgV8qmsI/s1600-h/Untitled-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/R0gxxT3OBpI/AAAAAAAAAIc/TrMIgV8qmsI/s320/Untitled-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136410098231281298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;this is what i've done so far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/R0hRzz3OBqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/D4ib8-aUoDI/s1600-h/Untitled-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/R0hRzz3OBqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/D4ib8-aUoDI/s320/Untitled-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136445325553043106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;12:30... 3rd part...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;HR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/R0hS6z3OBrI/AAAAAAAAAIs/wM9XY11z-bw/s1600-h/Untitled-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/R0hS6z3OBrI/AAAAAAAAAIs/wM9XY11z-bw/s320/Untitled-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136446545323755186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;almost done... i just have to clean up some parts... add a background... do some finishing touches.. hope i'd get to make this look good!&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/33031728-3506855972422829747?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3506855972422829747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3506855972422829747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-6602345492998598394</id><published>2007-11-22T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T14:13:56.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORED</title><content type='html'>as some of you may have known already, i did not enroll at adamson this semester. i'm still waiting for my december 5 exam, and if luckily i'd pass, i would still have to wait for january to go back to school. i'm getting tired of my room already, i never thought that i would feel this way about my room! so here's what i've been up to lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/6/photos/54/orig/8/Untitled-5.jpg?et=%2B7KHQNA69IQo0EK2V%2CyX%2BQ" alt="" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/10/photos/54/orig/7/Untitled-4.jpg?et=tCO8n8XUOfQgOw4Iou%2C1gQ" alt="" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/16/photos/54/orig/4/Untitled-1.jpg?et=GLWIwlJbNRrFm8ospmVSRQ" alt="" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/15/photos/54/orig/5/Untitled-2.jpg?et=%2BRJ%2B2EPrJqqwzKQe8tP6sg" alt="" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/11/photos/54/orig/6/Untitled-3.jpg?et=VNpVqeRgUtlk06NQLUfPhA" alt="" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;***photos can be viewed on &lt;a href="http://magedoll13.multiply.com/photos"&gt;my multiply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-6602345492998598394?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6602345492998598394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=6602345492998598394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6602345492998598394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6602345492998598394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/11/bored.html' title='BORED'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-6736597353226720931</id><published>2007-11-20T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T22:14:20.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BUHAY SI JOMAR SALCEDO!</title><content type='html'>yes! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-6736597353226720931?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6736597353226720931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=6736597353226720931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6736597353226720931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6736597353226720931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/11/buhay-si-jomar-salcedo.html' title='BUHAY SI JOMAR SALCEDO!'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-9193321274083561641</id><published>2007-11-11T02:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T02:33:35.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU</title><content type='html'>c=&lt;br /&gt;SMILE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-9193321274083561641?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/9193321274083561641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=9193321274083561641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/9193321274083561641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/9193321274083561641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/11/thank-you.html' title='THANK YOU'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-8012520547852604125</id><published>2007-11-08T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T21:40:20.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>List 20 things you want to say to certain people but know you never will. Don't say who they are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. mahal pa rin kita, i'm happy na medyo nagiging maayos na tayo ngayon, sana tuloy-tuloy na to (obvious ba kung sino to?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. change is good, pero too much of anything's not... i feel like i don't know you anymore, WE need the old you back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. you're one of my closest friends, but why is it that every time we talk to each other you can't refrain from giving me sarcastic remarks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. the reason i don't do good in anything is because YOU don't believe i can do them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. i really like you and if you'd only like me back then maybe i'd finally forget about #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. are you sure you love him, or have you just mistaken love for lust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. if you don't want to go, tell us honestly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. i still know you're online even when you go on  Invisible Mode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. i'm not his girlfriend, neither are you,. we're more tight than you two are! i've known him since highschool, i know his house - i can even go there and go inside with notice. he has already asked me to dance with him and did just so. we share almost all the same interests! how about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. i don't have anything against you liking emo music and clothes, what i don't like is you cutting yourself and when i ask you why, you tell me it's because of problems that almost everyone experiences. i really do think you're just over reacting and you just want attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. thank you for fighting for me. i WILL really miss you when you leave, i have never had anyone who almost passes for a brother to me. love you... don't forget my hug c=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. i'm amazed at how you manage to get to cool yourself down all the time. it's like nothing breaks your spirit, and i envy that. i hope i'd find a lot more people just like you. i know you have problems, who doesn't? and if in case you didn't notice, i have been here and will always be here to listen to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. help me get him back, you know i need him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. it's hard for me to believe the things you say, you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. STOP FLOODING THE DAMN FRIENDSTER BULLETIN BOARD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. (i want to say one more thing to #9) BACK OFF, HE'S MINE - or so i think he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. i'm sorry i offended you, sometimes i just really can't control the things i say. so sorry about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. don't be such a hater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. (to #1 again) #11 loathes you because of what you did to my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. THE WORLD &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DOES NOT&lt;/span&gt; REVOLVE AROUND YOU ALONE! why do you even feel that everyone's just out to get you?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-8012520547852604125?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8012520547852604125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=8012520547852604125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8012520547852604125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8012520547852604125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/11/list-20-things-you-want-to-say-to.html' title='List 20 things you want to say to certain people but know you never will. Don&apos;t say who they are.'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-5553121078561793881</id><published>2007-11-03T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T20:53:54.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WARNING: naglalabas ako ng sama ng loob sa post na to, so baka ma-bored lang kayo, wag niyo na basahin.. seriously...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;last week, ang sabi, mag-aapply na daw ako sa la salle... ngayon naman, mag-eenroll daw ako sa adamson! nakakainis na talaga! BOBO BA KO?! bakit ba sa tuwing makikita nila ang grades ko, wala silang ibang alam gawin kundi laitin yun, "1.5" ang lowest ko! 90!? 90 na yun! wala nang ibang lumabas sa mga bibig nila kundi 'aba, pano kaya nangyari yun?', 'malamang 1.2 ka jan, nung summer mo kinuha yan eh', 'aba! anong klaseng math ba tinuturo sa inyo at ganito ang grade mo?'! nakakapikon na kasi, na sa lahat ng ginagawa ko hindi man lang ako makatanggap ng puri sa kanila! sa lahat ng tao, kaya naman hindi ako nagtitino eh! linisin ko kwarto ko, dudumihan ng napakabait kong kapatid, hindi papansinin! pag naman ako nagparumi sa kwarto ko, walang tigil sa kakapagalit sakin! ilang linggo na kasi akong nagtitimpi, pero sobra na talaga yung sinabi nya kahapon... nasa MOA kasi kami kahapon.. kasama ko ang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mabait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; kong ate at nanay, ang tita at pinsan ko... naglalakad kami kung saan-saan para maghanap ng mabibili. pabiro akong nag-inis-inisan kasi hinahanapan ng sapatos at blouse pang-defense si ate, tinatamad naman kasi akong maghanap ng ipapabili ko. tapos sumagot din naman ng pabiro si ate, 'ikaw nga mag-la la salle e'... big deal kasi samin ang la salle, syempre ang taas kasi ng tuition... although pabiro naman, sobra na kasi na araw-araw kong naririnig to 'wag ka mag-alala, hindi rin naman sya papasa dun eh'! tama bang biro yan?! sa harap ng tita at pinsan ko! palagi nalang kasi ang labas, BOBO ako, si ate matalino! si ate pinag-Philippine Science HS, pero ako kaya lang naman ako pinag-aral sa SJA kasi dun lumipat si ate eh.... si ate pinag-exam sa UP, pero ako nung tinanong ko kung mag-eexam din ako dun... tumawa lang ang nanay ko! nakakapikon na kasi na tingin sa kin ng mga tao dito BOBO ako! HINDI NAMAN AKO BOBO! nakakatulig na rin na sa tuwing i-coconfirm ko kay mama kung mag-aapply na ako sa la salle, ang sagot niya 'pano kung hindi ka pumasa?'... at sa tuwing makakakita ng nursing na studyante ang mama ko, hindi nya papalagpasing sabihin 'eto kasi bobo eh, nagshiftshift pa! ang tanga tanga! kung tinuloy niya na yan, dapat (isang taon na lang) magreretire na ko eh!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SINO BA KASING NAGSABI NA GUSTO KONG MAGNURSING?! SINO BANG NAMILIT NA MAG-ARAL AKO SA SAN JUAN?! UMPISA PALANG SINASABI KO NANG GUSTO KONG MAGLASALLE TAPOS NGAYON SISISIHIN NIYO KO KUNG BAKIT HIRAP AKONG MAGTRANSFER DUN!? PUTANG-INA! PALIBHASA KASI PURO MGA DIKTADOR KAYO! PURO KAYO TAMA! MASYADO KASI KAYONG MAGAGALING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-5553121078561793881?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5553121078561793881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=5553121078561793881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5553121078561793881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5553121078561793881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/11/warning-naglalabas-ako-ng-sama-ng-loob.html' title='WARNING: naglalabas ako ng sama ng loob sa post na to, so baka ma-bored lang kayo, wag niyo na basahin.. seriously...'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3005348134679569832</id><published>2007-10-30T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T20:29:01.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GREEN NA GREEN NA KO!</title><content type='html'>finally! go na go na ko sa la salle! poproblemahin ko nalang kung matatanggap ako! woohoo! please please please pray that i get accepted.. please???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-3005348134679569832?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3005348134679569832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3005348134679569832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3005348134679569832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3005348134679569832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/10/green-na-green-na-ko.html' title='GREEN NA GREEN NA KO!'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3839815462127045416</id><published>2007-10-24T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T16:16:51.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to: Lasallians</title><content type='html'>to all the Lasallians out there who know me, I am DESPERATELY TRYING to get into La Salle... help?&lt;br /&gt;here's why I'm having troubles getting into the university:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;San Juan De Dios Educational Foundation Incorporated (college)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***nursing&lt;br /&gt;- 1st yr (1st sem, 2nd sem &amp;amp; summer)&lt;br /&gt;- 2nd yr (1st sem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Adamson University&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;***nursing--&gt;compsci&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1st yr &lt;/span&gt;(2nd sem, summer)&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1ST YR! &lt;/span&gt;(1st sem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DLSU - Taft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***compsci --&gt; compsci (with Specialization in Software technology)&lt;br /&gt;- unknown (3rd term..) ??????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom says the only way she'd let me study there was if i got a scholarship.. DLSU-taft offers only financial assistance to those whose annual income are less than 500,00... i can't get the academic(?) scholarship because i'm an irregular student (imagine, this is going to be the third college i'm going to enter - if ever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grades are not a problem... i have no failing marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it really that expensive? like how much do you have to pay for every term, let's say if you have a full load...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-3839815462127045416?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3839815462127045416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3839815462127045416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3839815462127045416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3839815462127045416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/10/to-lasallians.html' title='to: Lasallians'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-914227163100501305</id><published>2007-10-22T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T20:48:57.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a little help here please?</title><content type='html'>i DESPERATELY WANT TO STUDY IN DE LA SALLE UNIVERSITY - Taft, and i need your help! if you could just help me in praying that i'd be granted a scholarship there.. my mum won't let me go there unless i get discounts, and i know she won't let me join the varsity team.. i really really want to study there! i just recently got my grades for the last semester and my lowest is 1.5.. that is good, right?? what's bugging me is that there might not be an applicable scholarship grant for me... i do hope there is one, for transferees and hopeless irregularly-enrolled students! hmph! so please, can you just pray for me...? i know it would help me a lot! tnx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-914227163100501305?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/914227163100501305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=914227163100501305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/914227163100501305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/914227163100501305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/10/little-help-here-please.html' title='a little help here please?'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-6600375052309280823</id><published>2007-10-15T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T23:55:36.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freakin' n00b!</title><content type='html'>the other week, i bought a sony psp, the slim and lite version and 'til now i am such a freakin' noob! i still haven't got a clue about the upgrade-downgrade stuff... homebrews and brick thingies... i tried to look them up at wikipedia, and when i got to the page about bricks, i decided otherwise - it was all too much, mind you i easily get bored with long-sitting reads! i tried to put themes, games and other stuff i downloaded and failed! i could only make photos and mp3s work! argh! i am so frustrated! i want to do so many things with my new game but i'm scared that i might get it bricked (i think this is how the word 'brick' is used).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now i've got a couple of mp3s and photos on my psp..&lt;br /&gt;a couple of games:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;tales of the world&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grand theft auto: vice city stories&lt;br /&gt;tekken 5: dark resurrection&lt;br /&gt;sims 2: pets&lt;br /&gt;need for speed: carbon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to customize my psp into something that really suits me, if you know anything that would be best for my game, please contact me. i have a 3.60 M33 software&lt;br /&gt;and oh yeah... don't tell me to buy those crystal cases, bags and other physical accessories, i already have them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to plug this thing on TV, the freakin AV cables aren't available yet! i wonder when they'll arrive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-6600375052309280823?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6600375052309280823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=6600375052309280823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6600375052309280823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6600375052309280823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/10/freakin-n00b.html' title='freakin&apos; n00b!'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-589008104997677053</id><published>2007-10-06T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T13:45:10.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iBELIEVE</title><content type='html'>I won't be posting updates on my bithday after all. It was too good that I couldn't think of words that would best suit to describe it. It would have been even better too if I got to spend it with ALL of my friends... anyways... 'a picture speaks a thousand words', i'll let the pictures speak for themselves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;b&gt;GA:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/7/photos/46/600x600/11/100_4713a.jpg?et=0phG1H5Bi5ox6kJzMHMu7w"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/7/photos/46/600x600/11/100_4713a.jpg?et=0phG1H5Bi5ox6kJzMHMu7w" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/6/photos/46/600x600/12/100_4714a.jpg?et=3yzrJrqtRNYJA%2CkpqzlHMg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/6/photos/46/600x600/12/100_4714a.jpg?et=3yzrJrqtRNYJA%2CkpqzlHMg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/10/photos/46/600x600/6/100_4706a.jpg?et=Aa2%2BvXmAvC9PODFnXmoRdA"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/10/photos/46/600x600/6/100_4706a.jpg?et=Aa2%2BvXmAvC9PODFnXmoRdA" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/8/photos/46/600x600/5/100_4700a.jpg?et=7lRZ8zxyRW30LAXqXjvscA"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/8/photos/46/600x600/5/100_4700a.jpg?et=7lRZ8zxyRW30LAXqXjvscA" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;THE FINALE...&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/15/photos/46/600x600/2/100_4694a.jpg?et=wDC8ypCMlvTJ66jh%2CVqdcA"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://images.magedoll13.multiply.com/image/15/photos/46/600x600/2/100_4694a.jpg?et=wDC8ypCMlvTJ66jh%2CVqdcA" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-589008104997677053?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/589008104997677053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=589008104997677053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/589008104997677053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/589008104997677053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/10/ibelieve.html' title='iBELIEVE'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-754980734268513413</id><published>2007-10-03T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T00:33:53.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>Very Late Post...&lt;br /&gt;Coming Soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-754980734268513413?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/754980734268513413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=754980734268513413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/754980734268513413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/754980734268513413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/10/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-5730619755486674389</id><published>2007-09-16T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:08:43.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graphics Artist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/Ruz65wGwzMI/AAAAAAAAAII/QdCYTY35hug/s1600-h/sampleID.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/Ruz65wGwzMI/AAAAAAAAAII/QdCYTY35hug/s400/sampleID.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110735547231423682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-5730619755486674389?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5730619755486674389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=5730619755486674389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5730619755486674389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5730619755486674389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/09/graphics-artist.html' title='Graphics Artist'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/Ruz65wGwzMI/AAAAAAAAAII/QdCYTY35hug/s72-c/sampleID.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1506015117454272331</id><published>2007-09-16T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T12:49:22.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kalokohan</title><content type='html'>1.ano tawag sayo sa classroom?&lt;br /&gt;- jane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.year and section mo?&lt;br /&gt;- 1st year! irreg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.sino unang teacher na pumapasok sa&lt;br /&gt;classroom niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- mam navarro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.sino pinakamaingay sa classroom niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- ung mga lalakeng kaklase q s itf and itc... ung matatanda! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.sino ang pinakatahimik?&lt;br /&gt;- aba't siempre ako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.sino ang palaging gumagawa ng mga&lt;br /&gt;- ako din!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.sino naman ang palaging walang assignment?&lt;br /&gt;- lahat except ako.. lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.sino ang teacher na palaging nagagalit sa inyo?&lt;br /&gt;- wala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.sino ang palaging kumakain pag class hours?&lt;br /&gt;- wala... puro kami irreg.. laging busog.. madaming vacant time pra kumain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.sino pinaka good girl sa class niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- ako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.sino pinakamatalino?&lt;br /&gt;- ako din! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.sino ang "teacher's pet" sa class niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- 'jane paalala mo skin tung flash drive ko ha', 'jane turuan mo nga yan nito', 'jane may d ba ung url nung site?' haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.sino ang mahilig mag volunteer?&lt;br /&gt;- ung matatanda! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.magaling kumanta sa class niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- di ko alam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.sino naman pinakamagaling sumayaw?&lt;br /&gt;- di ko alam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.sino ang mahilig magpatawa sa class niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- ung matatanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.sino madalas pinapagalitan sa class niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- ung matatanda rin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.sino heartthrob sa class nio?&lt;br /&gt;- di ko alam ung pangalan nung kaklase kong pwede nang keychain s sobrang liit! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.sino pinakaepal sa class niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- panelo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.sino pinakamabait?&lt;br /&gt;- meron ba?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.sino pinakaclose mo sa class?&lt;br /&gt;- itc... cla sheila; tapos s itf... c alvin tiaka c francis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.sino laging lumilipat ng upuan?&lt;br /&gt;- ung mga matatanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.sino nakaupo sa pinakalikod ng classroom?&lt;br /&gt;- ung mga matatanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.sino naman nakaupo sa harap?&lt;br /&gt;- madalas kami nila sheila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.sino seatmate mo?&lt;br /&gt;- depende..&lt;br /&gt;itc: jenny&lt;br /&gt;itf: alvin/francis&lt;br /&gt;phil. lit: nvm&lt;br /&gt;coe: madel/jhoanne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.ilan lockers sa classroom niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- wala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.ano locker no. mo?&lt;br /&gt;- wala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.ilan drawer ng teacher's table&lt;br /&gt;- wala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.sino mahilig magbura ng blackboard?&lt;br /&gt;- wala.. patigasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.sino class president niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- wala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.anong position mo s class officers?&lt;br /&gt;- wala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.sino pinaka astig pumorma sa class&lt;br /&gt;niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- c rakistang keychain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.sino pinakamahilig maglambingan sa&lt;br /&gt;klase?&lt;br /&gt;- buti nga wala aqng nakikitang gnun eh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.sino pinaka artistic sa class niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- ako! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.sinong teacher ang may favorite sa&lt;br /&gt;class niyo?&lt;br /&gt;- hehe... tawa nalang :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.favorite class pastime?&lt;br /&gt;- magcut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.sino palagi mong kadaldalan?&lt;br /&gt;- shiela, jeri, jenny, karla; francis, alvin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.sino kasabay mo pag breaktime?&lt;br /&gt;- ara, jane, alvin, jd, francis, paulo, kitek, ralph liit, ralph laki, allen, bryan, jyro, karla... tambay sa canteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.masaya ka ba sa kanila?&lt;br /&gt;- yes... no dull moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.sino ang crush mo sa classroom?&lt;br /&gt;- sauce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1506015117454272331?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1506015117454272331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1506015117454272331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1506015117454272331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1506015117454272331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/09/kalokohan.html' title='kalokohan'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-2652473987326262467</id><published>2007-08-26T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T20:17:56.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; panibagong tag &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;in the 8 facts about (name) you share 8 things that your readers don't know about you. then at the end you tag 8 other bloggers to keep the fun going. each blogger must post these rules first.&lt;br /&gt;♥ each blogger starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;♥ bloggers that are tagged need to write on their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;♥ at the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;♥ don't forget to leave them a comment telling them they're tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. badminton: i'm good at smashing, pretty darn actually.. (self-proclaimed) hehe!&lt;br /&gt;2. i have had more than 25 cellphones since 2000... lol! 90% - stolen&lt;br /&gt;3. when i lie down on my bed (at night), it takes me more than 3 hours to get to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;4. i'm big and look brute pero super iyakin ako...&lt;br /&gt;5. dlwng beses na kong nakakagat ng hornet (tlgang sinearch ko pa kung hornet tlga ung nakakagat sakin) habang natutulog sa parehong parte ng braso ko... naalimpungatan.. tapos umiyak na naman tapos tinawag ko daddy ko sa baba ng pasigaw kasi hindi ako makatayo kasi nakatambay parin sa braso ko yung pesteng hornet na un.. pinalo ng daddy ko ulit sa braso ko yung hornet (yuck).. hindi namatay... tpos hinampas palayo ng daddy ko sakin.. tiaka tinirada nung mga palo nyang minsan ay ginamit nya samin ng ate ko nung bata kami....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uniang beses akong nakagat habang natutulog nung summer.. tapos yung pangalawang beses, kagabi lang.... &lt;/span&gt;mala-deja vu&lt;br /&gt;6. i'm a sucker for sappy foreign movies.. pero i don't like seeing sappy stuff in real life... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;see my other blog (messages) for some relevant posts to this one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. kinakanta ko ang "Sugar We're Going Down" nang paganito.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we're goin down down duriruriruday sugah wi goi dow swingi! (parang may sipon) &lt;/span&gt;lol! hindi ko maintindihan eh... ayoko magsearch ng lyrics kc mas naaliw ako sa lyrics ko&lt;br /&gt;8. I can only kill roaches if their backs are turned on me (backstabber?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala akong tinatag.. at nasagutan na nila to dati... diba..?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-2652473987326262467?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2652473987326262467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=2652473987326262467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2652473987326262467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2652473987326262467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/08/panibagong-tag-in-8-facts-about-name.html' title=''/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-429619716252279262</id><published>2007-08-16T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:08:44.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>was a good day</title><content type='html'>was halfway to school when mum called me up. she said that classes were cancelled because of the storm. i decided to hang around first before going home so ofcourse where else would i have gone to but San Juan De Dios Educational Foundation Incorporated (College) --phew!-- was trying to look for my sister but instead saw my step father (not really)... he and i and a couple of my former classmates - "ella grace illejay", jash, erin, tel - went to moa.. hmm.. we separated just as we arrived&lt;br /&gt;at the mall, i with kuya bugoy, ella with the rest of the gang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bugoy + jenta + quantum = - money :((&lt;br /&gt;still was worth it! meet my new wangan cards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img dragover="true" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RsMpb0WWtkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/PKmlN9Yfl9E/s400/hg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098964760999147074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next stop.. Country Style... wasn't too eventful though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/br.&gt;&lt;img dragover="true" style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RsMqoEWWtlI/AAAAAAAAAGs/BT_HJuaQe5k/s400/sa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098966070964172370" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img dragover="true" style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RsMq30WWtmI/AAAAAAAAAG0/1k0SFu0DDPU/s400/as.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098966341547112034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br.&gt;not much happened today, but it was still great.. i missed this guy so much, and now that i saw him again, i miss him even more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the way, i got a new haircut and colored my hair &lt;font color="red"&gt;RED&lt;/font&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;/br.&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img dragover="true" style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RsMmwUWWtjI/AAAAAAAAAGc/soV8r2TCgmg/s400/what.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098961814651582002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-429619716252279262?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/429619716252279262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=429619716252279262' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/429619716252279262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/429619716252279262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/08/was-good-day.html' title='was a good day'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RsMpb0WWtkI/AAAAAAAAAGk/PKmlN9Yfl9E/s72-c/hg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-7182727210712284767</id><published>2007-08-12T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T21:03:19.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to 'st. paul' or not to 'st. paul'</title><content type='html'>that is the question&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-7182727210712284767?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7182727210712284767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=7182727210712284767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7182727210712284767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7182727210712284767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-st-paul-or-not-to-st-paul.html' title='to &apos;st. paul&apos; or not to &apos;st. paul&apos;'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1853398751217865056</id><published>2007-08-11T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T21:41:08.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey still</title><content type='html'>1. TALKED TO A BOY/GIRL YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. LEARNED ANYTHING NEW?&lt;br /&gt;learned a lot actually&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. TALKED TO AN EX?&lt;br /&gt;n/a??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. MISS SOMEONE?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. LAID IN YOUR BED?&lt;br /&gt;by laid, u mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. MADE YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;made you cry what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. YOU WENT TO THE MOVIES WITH?&lt;br /&gt;mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. MALL WITH?&lt;br /&gt;"jd-jd ikaw ba yan jd?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. WHO MADE YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;mah hommies! lol! ehwness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. SAID THEY LOVE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*general stuffs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. FAVORITE LOCATION?&lt;br /&gt;walang bola.. somewhere na nakikita ko ung patak ng ulan.. just love the sight of rain c=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WHAT ARE YOU MOST SCARED OF?&lt;br /&gt;losing him completely.. really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;hope so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;hope so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. DO YOU LIKE BEING AROUND PEOPLE?&lt;br /&gt;love it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. HAVE YOU CRIED RECENTLY?&lt;br /&gt;yes... bad thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. ARE YOU LONELY RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;very&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. SONG STUCK IN YOUR HEAD?&lt;br /&gt;"...we need our milo today..." =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. EVER LIKED SOMEONE WHO TREATED YOU LIKE CRAP?&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT COLOR SHIRT DO YOU HAVE RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. NAME THREE THINGS THAT YOU ARE DOING?&lt;br /&gt;photoshop-ing, blogging, singing "...we need our milo today..." (crap!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. HOW MUCH CASH DO YOU HAVE ON YOU RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;150 T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. ARE YOU BORED?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. WHATS YOUR FAVORITE SHOW?&lt;br /&gt;my wife and kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. WHO GOT YOU TO JOIN FRIENDSTER?&lt;br /&gt;HS friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. WISH SOMEONE WAS NEXT TO YOU IN THE MORNING WHEN YOU WAKE UP?&lt;br /&gt;yes T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. WHAT WEB SITE DO YOU VISIT THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;friendster, multiply, blogger, google and yahoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. DO YOU HAVE PLANTS IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;br /&gt;my room is a jungle minus the plants and trees.. lots of animals though! lol! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON TO HUG YOU?&lt;br /&gt;auhw! napaisip ako tuloy.. tagal na akong hindi nahu-hug T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*21 secrets*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.WHAT IS YOUR SHOUTOUT ABOUT?&lt;br /&gt;my friendster shoutout currently says: POST A SHOUTOUT TO YOUR PROFILE&lt;br /&gt;Yahoo 360: it's about me not being able to lie to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. WHERE WAS YOUR DEFAULT PICTURE TAKEN?&lt;br /&gt;Friendster: SM Manila&lt;br /&gt;Multiply: Bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. WHAT IS YOUR MUSIC/VIDEOS ABOUT?&lt;br /&gt;music, wasted time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. HONESTLY, IF SOMEONE WERE TO TELL YOU HOW THEY FELT, WOULD YOU LISTEN?&lt;br /&gt;yes. love those moments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. WHATS YOUR CURRENT MOOD?&lt;br /&gt;halfway to being depressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHATS YOUR MOST VALUED POSSESSION?&lt;br /&gt;my Yonex NanoSpeed9000!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;join my HS's varsity team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. IF YOU MUST BE A THING FOR ONE DAY, WHAT WOULD YOU BE?&lt;br /&gt;a 300C Chrysler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. EVER HAD A NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCE?&lt;br /&gt;wala pa naman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. WHATS THE NAME OF THE SONG THATS STUCK IN YOUR HEAD?&lt;br /&gt;"...we need our milo today..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. WHO DID YOU COPY AND PASTE THIS FROM?&lt;br /&gt;my sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. HAVE YOU EVER SANG IN FRONT OF A LARGE AUDIENCE?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. WHATS THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;if his body is bigger than mine! really! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. DO YOU STILL WATCH KIDDY MOVIES OR TV SHOW?&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. DO YOU SPEAK ANY OTHER LANGUAGE?&lt;br /&gt;err... yes??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. IS THERE SOMEONE ON YOUR MIND NOW?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT HURTS YOU RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;alam naman ata ng lahat e. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1853398751217865056?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1853398751217865056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1853398751217865056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1853398751217865056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1853398751217865056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/08/survey-still.html' title='survey still'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-5448152982772451873</id><published>2007-08-11T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T21:19:22.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jane-ness</title><content type='html'>1. Your name plus "ness"?&lt;br /&gt;Janeness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Two feelings at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling lonely and unwanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;i just can't live a lie - carrie underwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Done anything you regret so far this week?&lt;br /&gt;used up all my money in the arcade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Describe where you are right now?&lt;br /&gt;one super "deformed" room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.The highlight of your week?&lt;br /&gt;getting to spend more time with my new close friend "JD-JD, ikaw ba yan JD?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you craving to have right now?&lt;br /&gt;"one venti caramel machiatto for jane"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who were the last people you ate with?&lt;br /&gt;mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you scared of?&lt;br /&gt;completely losing him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Last movie you watched?&lt;br /&gt;ratatouille&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Last song you sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;"...we need our Milo today..." shiyet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Are you thinking of someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who is the last person you talked to?&lt;br /&gt;"jd-jd ikaw ba yan jd?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Last thing you downloaded on your computer?&lt;br /&gt;heaven is a 57 metallic gray mp3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Have you changed much this year?&lt;br /&gt;i think so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you like moms?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Hug or kiss?&lt;br /&gt;kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who was the last person to text you?&lt;br /&gt;rainer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Where was the last place you went besides where you are?&lt;br /&gt;sm manila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Has anyone ever said you looked like a celeb?&lt;br /&gt;tss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you speak any other language other than english?&lt;br /&gt;yes??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Last thing you watched on TV?&lt;br /&gt;DAY OFF! lol! QTV.. iba na talaga pag walang cable! shiyet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you dress for style or comfort?&lt;br /&gt;both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Name someone with the same b-day as you?&lt;br /&gt;i can give you ten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Whats the craziest thing you've done lately?&lt;br /&gt;rap XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Favorite color(s)?&lt;br /&gt;black AND green.. white&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What's your favorite cereal character?&lt;br /&gt;koko! hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What is your favorite Michael Jackson song?&lt;br /&gt;Thriller and Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Who do you love?&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Any plans right now?&lt;br /&gt;i plan on finishing all the things i need to draw by tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What are your plans for tonight?&lt;br /&gt;have a nice long sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. What are you looking forward for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;a text message from him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;i almost always smile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-5448152982772451873?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5448152982772451873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=5448152982772451873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5448152982772451873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5448152982772451873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/08/jane-ness.html' title='Jane-ness'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-443344854134870526</id><published>2007-07-27T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T22:17:19.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>but wait there's more</title><content type='html'>right now, i'm enrolled in only five subjects. that's why i don't mind the extra load that i will be taking with the new organization i'm going to join. it's the au computer science web development team. i'll be a graphic artist and writer at the same time. it's probably going to be hard for me because i'm the only one who is just starting off with the course, the other members are mostly juniors and seniors - well actually, i take it as a challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-443344854134870526?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/443344854134870526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=443344854134870526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/443344854134870526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/443344854134870526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/but-wait-theres-more.html' title='but wait there&apos;s more'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3544053511020042144</id><published>2007-07-21T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T19:36:49.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kandila</title><content type='html'>"...sorry di kita hinabol..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-3544053511020042144?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3544053511020042144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3544053511020042144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3544053511020042144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3544053511020042144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/kandila.html' title='kandila'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-5222572501085795667</id><published>2007-07-20T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T23:57:15.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've been lying</title><content type='html'>for the past few weeks, after the 'jonas-incident', i have been lying to a bunch of friends i have at adamson., the people i usually hang around with the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa pagsisinungaling ko nalang natutupad ang pangarap ko... my life just sucks big time! it's really a good thing i have my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what's this lie all about??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this really sucks... i've been telling them that jonas and i are at good terms right now.. as in, we're really doing GREAT.. things like, us spending most of our time together.. hayz.. i shouldn't have started this lie in the first place.. now, i don't know how to put an end to it. it's getting harder and harder everyday, coz usually this group is usually the one i've been running to recently when i have a problem, being the one i see almost everyday... more problems come my way... like last tuesday i was so devastated when jonas went right past me in san juan... i soooo wanted to tell somebody the next day, but with whom could i have shared it with.. that was a hard day for me, i had to put up a smile so that no one would notice... they knew that the only thing that would shut me up was a problem with jonas.... then came this day... i did the usual tap-carlos-on-the-back-then-go-to-our-place-with-the-rest-of-my-compsci-friends-thingy.. then i went back to my new set of friends to chat.. of course, pulling the whole happy act up... then i went back to carlos.. chat... back to my friends... back to carlos again, that's when he said that he had a chat with jonas yesterday... going to the climax of his story, jonas said that i wasn't saying my hellos to him anymore.. SAY WHAT?! the feeling i had that time was incorrigible.. i wanted to cry but i couldn't coz my friends would see... i so badly wanted to tell somebody.. but i just couldn't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just that it felt so good... to be able to say that we ARE 'okay'... that just for a moment, i was happy, even though i knew that none of the things i was saying was true...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-5222572501085795667?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5222572501085795667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=5222572501085795667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5222572501085795667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5222572501085795667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/ive-been-lying.html' title='i&apos;ve been lying'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3299848521245282977</id><published>2007-07-19T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T22:04:43.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my stupid personality</title><content type='html'>i would have been alright if you would have just replied to one of my messages.. i sent you another message, it was nothing really.. i was just checkin' up on you... why is it that you can send messages to other people and not me?? i've been refreshing/reloading my page for quite some time now, still wishing that your message is just late.. hoping by some miracle the page would say.. 're: jonas musta ka na?' err..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i really shouldn't be blaming you... i'm sorry it's just that sometimes (understatement) i get so caught up with these sudden outbursts of jealousy... sorry.. and sorry too to every single friend of mine who had to endure this grueling thing that IS, sad to say, a part of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;color:yellow;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;no matter how i try to forget you, i'm still waiting..&lt;br /&gt;still wishing you would want me back..&lt;br /&gt;why is it that where i'm standing right now is such a burden??&lt;br /&gt;hmph&lt;br /&gt;:::...according to shakespeare, it is the green-eyed monster which doth mock the meat it feeds on...:::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-3299848521245282977?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3299848521245282977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3299848521245282977' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3299848521245282977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3299848521245282977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-stupid-personality.html' title='my stupid personality'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-8125490410187410195</id><published>2007-07-19T18:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T18:28:49.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yonex nanospeed 9000</title><content type='html'>mine!!! ALL-MINE!!!! WOHOO!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-8125490410187410195?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8125490410187410195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=8125490410187410195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8125490410187410195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8125490410187410195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/yonex-nanospeed-9000.html' title='yonex nanospeed 9000'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-4655572777911608346</id><published>2007-07-13T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T23:37:00.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i decided to sort of uhm.. help</title><content type='html'>i have this friend at adamson who has this addiction with cutting her wrist. I asked her, in my serious voice, if it really made her feel better. she said, it did. she knew that it was a psychological disorder but she kept on insisting how good it felt for her. i told her how disturbing it was for me to see her and her boyfriend having a lot of red marks on their wrists. and i got soooo bugged when i saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; do it... as in LIVE ON ACTION! oh my gosh, i soooo totally went nuts! so before i went home i took the blade from her, with her consent, i think she actually liked the fact that i took it. and i do think too that she won't be doing it for quite a while.. i don't really think i helped that much.. but if our other friends wouldn't do it, who would?? i hate how SOME "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emo"&lt;/span&gt;s think that the only solution to their problems is through hurting themselves... where's the logic in that... i'm not against "EMO"s ok... i was just saying... but I DO HATE people who pretend to be "EMO"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-4655572777911608346?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/4655572777911608346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=4655572777911608346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4655572777911608346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4655572777911608346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-decided-to-sort-of-uhm-help.html' title='i decided to sort of uhm.. help'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1203237964984396459</id><published>2007-07-09T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T22:50:08.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='still am hurting'/><title type='text'>sick in both ways</title><content type='html'>i got sick (still am sick).. went to the doctor last Saturday.. she prescribed me two medicines.. one, she said, would give me nightmares... i knew she was just joking, that she said that because my mom asked her about the email she received about a certain generic name of a drug that had some rather horrifying side effects (my mom believes everything sent to her via email!).. okay okay.. point taken.. if that was the case.. the first night i drank the medicine.. i had a dream/nightmare.. i don't know how to categorize it. it was about the night he 'sort of' asked me to dance with him.. some parts of it really happened, some of them didn't.. though i wish they did.. it was just so.. uhm, sweet... it made me think, most of my dreams really did show of my deepest desires... fantasies that i knew had only one chance out of a hundred to happen..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1203237964984396459?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1203237964984396459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1203237964984396459' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1203237964984396459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1203237964984396459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/sick-in-both-ways.html' title='sick in both ways'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-2517798354096393610</id><published>2007-07-08T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T21:52:17.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T_T</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Can you forgive me again?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I said&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't mean to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard the words come out&lt;br /&gt;I felt like I would die&lt;br /&gt;It hurt so much to hurt you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you look at me&lt;br /&gt;You're not shouting anymore&lt;br /&gt;You're silently broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd give anything now&lt;br /&gt;to keep those words from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time I say something I regret I cry "I don't want to lose you."&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I know that you will never leave me, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you were made for me&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'll make you see&lt;br /&gt;How happy you make me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't live this life&lt;br /&gt;Without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I need you to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stay with me&lt;br /&gt;You look in my eyes and I'm screaming inside that I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you forgive me again&lt;br /&gt;You're my one true friend&lt;br /&gt;And I never meant to hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-2517798354096393610?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2517798354096393610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=2517798354096393610' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2517798354096393610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2517798354096393610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/tt.html' title='&lt;font face=&quot;trebuchet ms&quot;&gt;&lt;center&gt;T_T&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-7906796949730255130</id><published>2007-07-08T17:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T18:47:47.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i decided to answer this here.. marami kasing nakakabasa sa friendster &amp; multiply eh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;1. WHAT'S THE BEST LOVE STORY YOU'VE EVER WATCHED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** i can't choose which is better between Reese Witherspoon's Just Like Heaven &amp; If Only starring Jennifer Love Hewitt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;2. DO YOU THINK YOU'RE OKAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** sometimes i'm ok.. most of the time, i'm not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;3. SONG PLAYING AT THE MOMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** anywhere - evanescence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;4. ONE SONG DESCRIBE YOUR CURRENT RELATIONSHIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** starts with goodbye - carrie underwood.. super ouch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;5. ACCESSORIES YOU USUALLY WEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** my thumb ring, my watch (got used to nursing) &amp; a bracelet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;6. FAVORITE COLORS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** green &amp; black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;7. EVER DONATED BLOOD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** not YET...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;8. LAST PLACE YOU WENT TO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** mall of asia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;9. THE LAST PERSON YOU WENT OUT WITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** mum, ate, tita nor, bjork &amp; tito dex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;10. WHAT'S THE MOST EXCITING SPORT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** BADMINTON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;11. PERMANENT TATOO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** CURRENTLY not planning to have one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;12. MOVIE YOU WANT TO WATCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** dami eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;13. PIERCINGS?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** ears lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;14. THE MOST ROMANTIC GIFT YOU EVER RECEIVED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** a plastic pencil holder??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;15. ACT ON A STAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** sort of?????? lupin(remus)! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;16. EVER BEEN STRUCK BY LIGHTNING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** no.. then i would have been a legend by now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;17. DANCED WITH YOUR LOVED ONE BEFORE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** yes... remembering that night hurts so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;18. EVER WISHED YOU COULD TURN BACK TIME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** one big YES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;19. ONE SONG THAT'S MEANINGFUL TO YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** right now? FORGIVE ME by Evanescence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;20. THE LAST PERSON YOU MET FOR THE FIRST TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** can't remember her name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;21. WHAT WILL YOU BE DOING TOMORROW?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** i'd 'probably' be spending time in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;22. EVER THOUGHT OF ROBBING THE BANK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** i'm not that desperate! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;23. ONE THING YOU TOTALLY REGRET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** leaving 'a place'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;24. DO PEOPLE LIKE YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;** i hope so.. i do wish everybody likes me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. WHAT WAS THE LAST GAME YOU PLAYED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;** sports: badminton; computer games:mythwars&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Someone who means a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; to you at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** my bottomless and jonas jose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;27. The color of your mobile phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** silver and black; brown and blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;28. What do you want for your Birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** my own car, a new pc/laptop, &lt;s&gt;NanoSpeed9000racquet (which will totally be mine in a few days!)&lt;/s&gt;, a new phone (kahit ipa-swap ko pa tong phone ko), a room make over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;29. Who will be your next kiss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** hopefully.. uhm.. nevermind... too mushy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;30. When was the last time you went to the mall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** 2 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;31. Are you wearing socks right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** haha! kakatanggal ko lang bago tong tanong na to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;32. When was the last time you went out of town?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** last Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;33. Have you been to the movies in the last 5 days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** kanina.. Transformers (finally!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;34. What was the last thing you had to drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** COFFEE! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;35. What clothes are you wearing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** pambahay lang :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;36. What was your last purchase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** a pair of strength training gloves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;37. What was the Last food you ate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** fish &amp; chips, calamares @ fish &amp;amp; co.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;38. Who would be the person you would call if you were up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** usu. anyone from bottomless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;39. Have you bought any clothing items in the last week?Where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** are my gloves considered clothing items? sm mla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;40. Do you have a pet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** no :( ayaw ni mama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;41. What was the last sporting event you saw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** badminton tournament dito lang samin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;42. If you could be anywhere right now, where would you be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;LONDON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;43. What is the last thing you purchased online?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** RAM for my pc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;44. One thing you hate about yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** one thing?? one thing lang?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;45. What's your favorite soup?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** nakalimutan ko na ung tawag.. pero gusto ko ung sa Racks na parang mushroom soup na may bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;46. Do you miss anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** badly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;47. Last play you saw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** vamos a belen! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;48. What are your plans for the day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** eat, drink, sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;49. Last person you msg'd?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** alo?? c alo ata s friendster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;50. Ever went to camp?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** yep.. patrol leader ako nun!! hehe! lakas kasi ng boses ko!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;51. Are you an honor roll student in school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** asa naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;52. What do you know about the (your) future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** not a clue.. it'll probably suck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;53. Are you wearing any perfume or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;cologne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;** nope.. nag-wear off na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;54. Where are your best friends now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** i don't know.. nasa bahay or nasa gimmickan?? hehe! ako lang naman ang hindi nakaka-alis ng bahay eh! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;55. What grade are you in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** MUWAHAHAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;COLLEGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:85%;" &gt;! dapat third year na ko! (HINDI MAHINA ANG UTAK KO! mahina kasi loob ko eh! wakokok! damn you nursing! pero promise hindi dahil sa grades yan ah! defensive??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;56. How old do you want to be when you have kids?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;57. Who was the last person who made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** jonas luna jose.. buong buo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;58. What makes you smile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** usu. the thought of having great friends around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;59. How do you like your soda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;** the brain-freezing kind of cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;60. Do you like hot sauce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** nope.. i'm not so into spicy whatchamacallits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;61. Do you like to eat balot??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** kung pinagbabalat ako ng mum ko.. pero usu. naman ung sabaw lang gusto ko&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/33031728-7906796949730255130?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7906796949730255130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=7906796949730255130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7906796949730255130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7906796949730255130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-decided-to-answer-this-here-marami.html' title='i decided to answer this here.. marami kasing nakakabasa sa friendster &amp; multiply eh'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1141705684702096838</id><published>2007-07-07T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T23:03:37.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good thing there came the 6th of July</title><content type='html'>i just had a good time, that's why i'm posting this... i love spending time with these people... they gave me a couple of sermons (which were totally alright, for that matter) about you-know-who... cut classes... ate at OUR PLACE, Pizza Hut... that was the best part! eating with them for the first time at the place where we were formed.. i wasn't there before so i had to edit the picture to put me in it(is it hard to understand??)... anyways.. 'was all good.. all good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img dragover="true" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BIG TIME MEAL #3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pepperoni pizza, bread, spaghetti and pepsi.. all for only 198&lt;br /&gt;this was SUPPOSED TO BE A MEAL FOR TWO... but my lyn &amp; khenn thought otherwise so they "SHARED" the meal with me and myjel! :D **i really wanted a bendy straw for my pepsi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img dragover="true" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2048.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;'step away' from the pepsi..&lt;br /&gt;back off! it's mine!&lt;br /&gt;don't make me use my temper on you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2043.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Now wheeere did i put that?"&lt;br /&gt;NASAN ANG PERA KO?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! not really.. anu b ginagawa ko nito? sino kumuha nito! shiyet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEDYO ADIK ADIK NA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2079.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2072a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2072a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://i129.photobucket.com/albums/p203/e13j/RECO2063.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1141705684702096838?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1141705684702096838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1141705684702096838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1141705684702096838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1141705684702096838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/good-thing-there-came-6th-of-july.html' title='good thing there came the 6th of July'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-7126278770924480193</id><published>2007-07-07T09:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T22:24:14.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nakakaaliw talaga ang friendster horoscopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;Friendster Horoscope for July 7, 2007&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="commonbox"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Libra (Sep 23 - Oct 22)&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="flo200"&gt;&lt;div class="ic"&gt;&lt;img title="Libra" height="83" alt="Libra" src="http://images.friendster.com/images/horoscopes/libra_lg.gif" width="83" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dc"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Bottom Line&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A friend is all about their romance now, but they'll have time for you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In Detail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That friend who just started a new relationship has gone missing in action -- their life right now is completely about their romantic relationship, and they expect you to deal with it. Before you get all indignant about being overlooked, put yourself in their shoes. Give them more time to get over this phase -- they will! Support them, and show them that all you want for them is happiness. You're not the type of friend who keeps track of the hours others put in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-7126278770924480193?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7126278770924480193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=7126278770924480193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7126278770924480193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7126278770924480193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/nakakaaliw-talaga-ang-friendster.html' title='nakakaaliw talaga ang friendster horoscopes'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1443607613186285000</id><published>2007-07-04T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:06:46.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my parents should have named me 'hope' not 'jane ericka'</title><content type='html'>i am still not letting go! there are still some things i can hold on to, and i won't let those feint sparks of hope disappear on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"we are not after the results, we are after the solutions that would give us meaningful results"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1443607613186285000?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1443607613186285000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1443607613186285000' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1443607613186285000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1443607613186285000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-parents-should-have-named-me-hope.html' title='my parents should have named me &apos;hope&apos; not &apos;jane ericka&apos;'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-6921763190322321805</id><published>2007-07-01T19:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T19:49:23.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendster Horoscope for July 1, 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 14px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Bottom Line&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why are you so preoccupied with looking back at your past? Turn and face front.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;In Detail&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why are you so preoccupied with looking back at your past, when your future holds so much promise?! There you are, wasting your time wondering whatever happened to that lost love -- while a potential new love is practically right in front of you, flapping their arms wildly in an attempt to get your attention! Turn and face front. Look at where you are going, not where you have been. The view is a lot more pleasant, and the possibilities are much more exciting!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-6921763190322321805?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6921763190322321805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=6921763190322321805' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6921763190322321805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/6921763190322321805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/07/friendster-horoscope-for-july-1-2007.html' title='Friendster Horoscope for July 1, 2007'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-9215454584936645142</id><published>2007-06-30T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T10:55:39.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>good things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;just because most of my posts have been sort of disturbing, doesn't mean that nothing good has happened to me lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last June 15, I was with Miki Jamal... i decided to go to SM MLA where she said she was... i was supposed to be having classes that time, but i thought to myself that it wasn't everyday that miki was 'allowed' to go out.. she wasn't really permitted to go there, i think.. for the whole 3 hours we spent time together, we only had one picture taken of ourselves... picture taken: 1635&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i didn't have a boring day either... am i psychic or what?! with a recurrent feeling for the whole week that i would see julius, i did see him yesterday.. we rode on the same crosswind - i think - on the way to school..in the afternoon, i decided to go to SM MLA for my two- hour break.. i had a feeling (AGAIN!) that i would see osonnie there.. i was checkin everybody out.. i really felt i was going to see here there, and i did! kewl! awesome! maybe i'm a distant relative of trelawney or something.. anyways! picture taken: 1740&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the starbucks outlet in sm mla is ALMOST open! they've got the signage up  i could see the inside was all furnished already through some creases of the linings covering the glass windows of the place. oohh! can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;If you're life was a movie, what would your soundtrack be?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's how it works: 1. Open your library 2. Put it on shuffle. 3. Press play. 4. For every question, type the song that's playing. 5. When you go to a new question, press the next button. 6. Don't lie and pretend you're cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening Credits: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;turn back time - aqua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waking up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;breakfast at tiffany's - deep blue something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (ang galing! :D)&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;first day of school:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't go breakin my heart - jesse mcCartney&lt;/span&gt; (??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falling in love: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sinta - sugarfree &lt;/span&gt;(christmas!? - close enough)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fight song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gettin' on the step - kenny G &lt;/span&gt;(wow! bg music tlga!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;breaking up: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can't take my eyes off you - lauren hill&lt;/span&gt; (ouch nmn tlga!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;prom:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shoulda, woulda, doulda - beverly knight&lt;/span&gt; (shoulda, woulda, coulda tlga!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's just okay: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;entire MOZZART album&lt;/span&gt;! wow naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mental breakdown:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;you give love a bad name - blake lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;driving: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FLY! - celine dion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;flashback: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how to be dead - snow patrol&lt;/span&gt;.. flashback?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting back together: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;girlfriend - kamikazee &lt;/span&gt;(hayyz... ang sakit naman nitong part na toh)&lt;br /&gt;birth of child: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;breakdown - maria carey feat. bone thugz &lt;/span&gt;(dapat eto dun sa knina)&lt;br /&gt;wedding: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;toss the feathers - the corrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finale battle: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'll make love to you - boyz ii men &lt;/span&gt;(nye!)&lt;br /&gt;death scene: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hey ho, let's go! - the ramones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funeral song: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;collide - howie day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end credits: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my worst fear - rascal flatts &lt;/span&gt;(end credits?!)&lt;br /&gt;eating: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Two Princes - Spin Doctors &lt;/span&gt;(tut tut toot, tut turoot turoot!)&lt;br /&gt;shower: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't matter - akon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bath: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shake! - yin yang twins feat. pitbull &lt;/span&gt;(??)&lt;br /&gt;car chase: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything my heart desires - mandy moore &lt;/span&gt;(??!!)&lt;br /&gt;while having sex: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pop goes my heart - hugh grant &lt;/span&gt;(wahahaha!)&lt;br /&gt;emo scene: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hopeful - twist feat. faith evans &lt;/span&gt;(ayan ang dapat sa mga emo!)&lt;br /&gt;sleeping: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sway - pcd &lt;/span&gt;(Sleeeeeping?!)&lt;br /&gt;crying: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;breathing - yellowcard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during class: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;god must have spent a little more time on you - nsync &lt;/span&gt;(huh!?)&lt;br /&gt;while fixing up: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spongebob squarepants theme song!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;goodbye: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;while you loved me - rascal flatts &lt;/span&gt;(hayyzz...tama na'ng pag-e-emote!)&lt;br /&gt;song for hugs:  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dear friend - stacie orrico &lt;/span&gt;(anu ba yan?! T_T)&lt;br /&gt;song for kisses: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your guardian angel - the red jumpsuit apparatus &lt;/span&gt;(sweet T_T)&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/33031728-9215454584936645142?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/9215454584936645142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=9215454584936645142' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/9215454584936645142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/9215454584936645142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/06/good-things.html' title='good things'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-8836490858117119847</id><published>2007-06-28T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T19:40:11.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth doesn't always set a person free</title><content type='html'>i am simply.. broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need i say more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-8836490858117119847?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-5613220859873379960</id><published>2007-06-27T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T21:55:14.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>espero respuesta de u esta</title><content type='html'>¿ui.. piel del glit k b o sumthin.. soy siempre.  ndi en línea del bt k del nagoonline k. del nkikita q pag.  nagrereply?? piel gling del ano del khit del ng del mkrinig del  nang del mu del ayw del qng del aq del nlng del mu del kakalungkot  nmn..dretchuhin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡la sensación que dije era una vez que todavía HAYA en mi corazón, él no ha cambiado un pedacito. u no puede imaginarse  cómo me he estado sintiendo por los últimos 3 o 4 años... y mis  amigos (sí! mis amigos de HS. u sabe) me dicen moverse  encendido, solamente coz de i can't.. que deseo oír que las palabras  que hace daño de u 1r b4 yo hagan cualquier cosa impetuoso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿es u apenas inintencionalmente msgs abiertos del ur  4getting 2 o es ésta realmente manera del ur de decir adiós a mí?  soy el askin justo u para decirme la verdad. de modo que  QUIZÁ, apenas pueda encenderme quizá con mi vida... y finalmente  parar el contar con del sumthin que nunca va a suceder en millón de  cursos de la vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿u desea saber qué sucedió detrás en el san juan?  alrededor ese vez u me pidió b4 d ma's sportsfest si era  enojado en u o el sumthin, ese tym que stormed abajo del paso juan u  del ryt de las escaleras de la batalla y los amigos del ur... oí una  ' rumor ' a partir de la 1 de mi classm8s que u cortejaba some1 de la  clase del ur. aceptable que era razón verdadera de d conseguí. el  bcoz no justo enojado conseguía celoso de sus amigos nuevamente  encontrados. ¿Así pues, era que el afterall verdadero de la '  rumor '? ¿y usted ahora tiene sum1 especial en ryt particular?  .. desear 2 saben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;espero respuesta de u ésta&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-5613220859873379960?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5613220859873379960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=5613220859873379960' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5613220859873379960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5613220859873379960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/06/espero-respuesta-de-u-esta.html' title='espero respuesta de u 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1925329141918974287</id><published>2007-06-24T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T01:13:41.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just not that easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a couple of months ago, i mentioned something about posting some rather undisturbing entries here in my blog instead of those wretched negativities that surround me... obviously i didn't get to do it because of a recurring problem i've been having with jonas... i'm not saying that i will be posting good posts now just because i've mentioned it.. i'm just saying that i haven't forgotten about that post but i can't make it happen because of a single problem that has been taking over me for the past five years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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easy'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-7317917384082617131</id><published>2007-06-23T12:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T12:59:48.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i now know the truth</title><content type='html'>and it hurts so much it might just kill me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-7317917384082617131?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7317917384082617131/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3002265757270106491</id><published>2007-06-19T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T23:04:37.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR SALE: YONEX RACQUETS!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;+top of the line&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+brand new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+original&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yonex Badminton Racquets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NanoSpeed: 9000, 8000, 7700&lt;br /&gt;Armortec 900&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get it while supplies last...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;message me for a good bargain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:tyrant_lizard_queen@hotmail.com"&gt;tyrant_lizard_queen@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:magedoll13@yahoo.com"&gt;magedoll13@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magedoll13@bluebottle.com&lt;div 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RACQUETS!!!'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-4239513809216656320</id><published>2007-06-18T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T23:12:31.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kung fu hustle</title><content type='html'>sa hindi ko alam na dahilan, wala kaming cable for almost a week na... almost a week of my dad trying hard to tolerate the insufferable TV shows of the local channels **he loathes pinoy actors &amp; actresses, well i do too*** there was even this one show 'Love Spell', i think, when my mom pointed out to me an actor playing a gay(? - i'm not sure, parang naging babae DAW ata siya dun sa palabas) role as Deither Ocampo, and my dad quickly corrected her, "Deither?! Si Jericho yan...". We were sooooo surprised! Yes, my dad really does have that fast-learning-easy-memorizing type of brain - but when it comes to Pinoy Showbiz?! NEVAH! so i'll give him props for that instance! anyways.. i just wanted to type in that part....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to kung fu hustle... as i have said, we recently have been watching shows from GMA and ABS-CBN, QTV and Studio 23 (ayos na sana toh eh)... last night, my dad decided to watch GMA... Daddy-DiDoDu, a show starring Vic Sotto.. then Kung Fu Hustle... I've heard some comments/reviews about this show saying that it was corny and exagerated....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the exagerated part, i had to admit was true.. although i really don't think it was boring... the fight scenes had really good graphics although they were exagerated - but it was really good! there were lots of twists to the story, pretty good ones at that matter! two stars for the looks of the actors and actresses (i don't really like chinky-eyed looks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i'm trying to say here is that i liked the movie.. though i didn't get to finish the movie! argh! dad was drunk &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt; and kept on repeating in his harsh voice that we SHOULD get to sleep... and we'd know better than to disobey him when he's drunk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who's got a cd/dvd of this movie? can i PLEASE borrow yours.. i don't have those cards for Video City and all those other renting shops.. so can i pleaseeeee just borrow yours?&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-2742066995786817952</id><published>2007-06-15T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T23:31:47.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first step...</title><content type='html'>70% (that's 7 out of the ten who voted - it's sort of sad that some of the people i pm'd didn't vote) of the votes say that i should forget about him... well then.. i took the first step.. i sent him a message on friendster.. i can't meet up with him, he won't give me a chance to do so.. he's always 'not around' or 'too busy'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the sudden move?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw him go online and once again, he didn't reply to ANY of my previous message&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i posted the message on my '&lt;a href="http://thesearejustforyoutoread.blogspot.com/"&gt;message blog&lt;/a&gt;' if you wanna see it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-2742066995786817952?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2742066995786817952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=2742066995786817952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2742066995786817952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2742066995786817952'/><link rel='alternate' 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yr)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6:00 - 7:00 Code of Ethics (4th yr)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;::Tuesday::&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;11:00 - 12:00 ITC Lec (1st yr)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1:00 - 2:00 ITF Lec (1st yr)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;::Thursday::&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;9:00 - 11:00 PE 3: Badminton (2nd yr)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;11:00 - 12:00 ITC Lec (1st yr)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1:00 - 2:00 ITF Lec (1st yr)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-7288734965761103562?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7288734965761103562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=7288734965761103562' 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type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;got my first 20 dollars from my ninong, who's Camille, Karen &amp;amp; Paul's dad... + free food from their resto&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the next one came from my ninang, Tita Aida.. mother to three beautiful blue-eyed angels! + a starbucks bonanza&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a MotoRazr from my sister's ninong's wife.. it isn't brand new but still oh-so-worth-taking-care-of-their-two-kids! :D tita jen btw is the head nurse of a hospital in Texas.. she once had a sports car then a bmw! when tito noel (her husband/ my dad's brother) asks us to buy a 1.5L Coke/Pepsi, he would usually give 500 Pesos, then not ask for the change! how sweet is that?!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tita ruth has already used up so much on us going to the arcade! let me see... race - punching bag - race - guitars - race - quick shot / long range - punching bag - mini bowling - punching bag - hockey - the turning aviation thingy - &lt;em&gt;starbucks break! haha!&lt;/em&gt; - punching bag, et. al?!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;more to come! :D mwahaha!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;++ $30&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1784443965332976182?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1784443965332976182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1784443965332976182' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1784443965332976182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1784443965332976182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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--&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RmveBiZDzzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/z9zlxXvAjMw/s1600-h/100_3617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074393523156143922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RmveBiZDzzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/z9zlxXvAjMw/s200/100_3617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;jonas' birthday&lt;/strike&gt; (at home: 2 or 3 pm) --&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;jonas' birthday&lt;/strike&gt; (at sm sucat: 12nn) **no way i'm goin there! not with her&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;get-together at lyn's house&lt;/strike&gt; **a lot of things are bugging me right now, wanna figure things out with other people (don't get me wrong, i need to figure things out with people who are attached to &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;dinner&lt;/strike&gt; in parañaque **no thank you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strike&gt;pay Popo (that lovely labrador pup!) a visit&lt;/strike&gt; **dad used the car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-5111093079420894481?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5111093079420894481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=5111093079420894481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5111093079420894481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5111093079420894481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/06/cancelled.html' title='cancelled'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RmveBiZDzzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/z9zlxXvAjMw/s72-c/100_3617.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-4862079880310094838</id><published>2007-06-10T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T17:59:02.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>andre ian &amp; justin.. there usual selves :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://images.multiply.com/multiply/player2.swf" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4862079880310094838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/4862079880310094838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/06/andre-ian-justin-there-usual-selves-d.html' title='andre ian &amp; justin.. there usual selves :D'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-7130492459436228090</id><published>2007-06-06T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T23:40:10.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am one of those who do not believe in heaven anymore</title><content type='html'>I used to believe in heaven, back when I was still in elementary. My granma would tell me stories of seeing the picture of the angel on her bed, his/her (they say that angels have no gender) eyes moving as it silently watches over me &amp; my sister. Then she would also say that the image of Mama Mary sometimes smiled on her. Those stories were so relieving, knowing that at night when I would get scared, I would cry but I would stop when I would put into mind that Papa Jesus (as i used to call Him) would be beside me on bed with His arms around me. Then came those times, that I sooo wanted to speak to Him, for no apparent reason at all. I just wanted to chat. It broke my heart that He wouldn't slip into my dream or something. Then came Highschool, things started to turn on me. My life was forever changed, small problems built up that I started having doubts in you don't want to know what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I DO believe in God but not in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death: I think that when people die, the only place they stay is on the memories of the ones they left behind, that's it, they remain just a mere thought of what they once were. I don't believe in souls. How could people even say that there actually IS a soul. Can they say that they knew it from experience, that they once died and was just reincarnated back into the world? I don't believe those kind of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is just my point of view.. no haters please&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-7130492459436228090?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7130492459436228090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=7130492459436228090' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7130492459436228090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7130492459436228090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-one-of-those-who-do-not-believe-in.html' title='i am one of those who do not believe in heaven anymore'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-76478339686401429</id><published>2007-06-04T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T12:03:52.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ay caramba! stupido!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;QUE PASA??&lt;br /&gt;PAG POST KO NUNG BLOG ENTRY NA UN.. AUN OH, SA BABA.. YAN YAN, YANG 'WHAT DO I DO?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;NAKALIMUTAN KONG NAKA-AUTO POST PALA AKO SA MULTIPLY.. SO LAHAT NG BAGONG POST KO DITO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;DERETCHO POST DIN DUN SA MULTIPLY! ARGH! STUPIDA! ANYWAYS! MEDYO NAAGAPAN KO NAMAN DAHIL BUTI NALANG BAWAT MINUTO ATA CHINECHECK KO LAHAT NG ACCOUNTS KO! WHEW! PERO MADAMI-DAMI DIN ANG NAKA-VIEW NUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-76478339686401429?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/76478339686401429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=76478339686401429' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/76478339686401429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/76478339686401429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/06/ay-caramba-stupido.html' title='ay caramba! stupido!'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-127454031077997917</id><published>2007-06-04T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T18:01:43.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what do i do?!</title><content type='html'>his sister is inviting me for lunch (and dinner maybe) on his birthday! on the 10&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and..&lt;br /&gt;she's inviting me for her daughter's birthday too! on july 28&lt;br /&gt;that means i have to see him again&lt;br /&gt;i didn't say 'no', but i didn't say 'yes' either&lt;br /&gt;it sounds like she's insisting me to go there.. shoot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-127454031077997917?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/127454031077997917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=127454031077997917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/127454031077997917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/127454031077997917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-do-i-do.html' title='what do i do?!'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-2261172429408244770</id><published>2007-05-28T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T13:25:27.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>second tagalog post.. shiyet! pengeng tissue!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;nung dumating ang mga pinsan ko hindi na natapos ang kaka-english ko! sakit kaya sa ulo! pangatlong araw na nila ngayon dito. at grabe na ang pagdurugo ng ilong ko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;nung unang araw, wala pa akong ka-warm up warm up, aba, nagpagawa ng website ang isang pinsan ko.. ayos lang sana, bigla ba namang pina-explain! hindi pa nga ako nagiinit eh, pinapahirapan na ako agad! dinaya ko nalang yung dalawa, ginawan ko nang mabilisang 'website' sa multiply.. kung gusto niyo sila makita, nasa kaliwa(?) - left, hehe! - yung link ng multiply ko... yung isa ang pangalan &lt;em&gt;Christian &lt;/em&gt;tapos yung isa naman &lt;em&gt;Justin&lt;/em&gt; tapos parehong &lt;em&gt;De los Reyes&lt;/em&gt;... baka lang naman gusto niyo silang imessage.. :D ayos naman nung mag-gagabi na.. nakatulog na si justin, tapos ginawa ko kay Ian/Christian binagalan ko yung pagdownload namin nung MythWars sa pagdadownload ng iba pang malalaking files para makatulog na rin siya sa antok.. ayun! success naman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;ang hirap pa naman dun sa isa medyo mahina magsalita, kaya ako naman oo nalang ng oo sa kanya.. kaya kahapon nung um-oo ako sa kanya nagtaka sya... yun pala tinatanong nya ko kung kaninong kama daw yung hinihigaan nya.. fine fine! namimiss ko na rin ang tagalog! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;kahapon pa pala pumunta yung dalawa sa isa ko pang tito na halos kapitbahay lang namin, andun sila naglalaro ng PS3/2 ewan ko ba kung anung play station meron sila dun.. sabi ko pa naman sa sarili  ko 'ayos to ah! libre sa english ngayon! woohoo!'.. nabati tuloy! pumunta sila dito, para dito samin kumain... ayos naman.. umalis si Ian, si Justin naman nagpaiwan sakin (naman! :D).. nakatulog na ulit si Justin sa kama ko.. whew! tapos ba't ba sa lahat ng bagay pumayag akong makipagchat kay Ian kahit nasa kabilang bahay lang siya?! argh! ayon! hindi nakuntento sa pag-type.. tumawag pa! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;inaabangan ko nga ang pagdating ni Andre.. yun naman ingglisero din pero ang maganda sa kanya nakakaintindi ng tagalog.. dati nga ang purpose nya samin translator.. sige.. pag napagod na talaga ako, gagamitin ko ulit sya... :D hehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;miss ko na tong mga pinsan ko na toh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;buti nga hindi kasama lahat nung mga pinsan ko eh.. iniisip ko palang namumutla na ko eh... 9 yung nasa states na mga tito't tita ko.. sa isang tito/tita, may tatlo-pataas na bilang ng anak! shiyet! tama na po! okay pa sana kung sa kakaenglish ko eh nangangayayat ako, ay nako! ako pa mismo pupunta dun sa states! hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-2261172429408244770?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2261172429408244770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=2261172429408244770' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2261172429408244770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/2261172429408244770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/05/second-tagalog-post-shiyet-pengeng.html' title='second tagalog post.. shiyet! pengeng tissue!'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-5272463260952813476</id><published>2007-05-24T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:08:45.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nice pic.. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RlVscWA-MHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/rp-_Zww4gQ4/s1600-h/844149989l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068076189877153906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RlVscWA-MHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/rp-_Zww4gQ4/s400/844149989l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-5272463260952813476?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5272463260952813476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=5272463260952813476' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5272463260952813476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5272463260952813476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/05/nice-pic.html' title='nice pic.. :)'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RlVscWA-MHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/rp-_Zww4gQ4/s72-c/844149989l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-8801826217645850843</id><published>2007-05-24T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T13:20:43.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome home</title><content type='html'>i don't know what time they'll be arriving but they're definitely comin' home today.. well, that is if 'huwebes' IS a 'thursday'.. sorry! i still don't know the difference between 'huwebes' &amp;amp; 'miyerkules'! hehe! wohohoah! i'll be readying my pockets and my bags cause definitely there'd be a lot of things comin! ohh! show me the green ones! mwahahaha! and the signatured bags and clothes! oh yeah baby! wahaha! i should ready my brain too, cause there's goin to be a lot of english speaking nights again! i'll be taking up that texan accent again, but that's alright.. i really missed those guys! welcome home '&lt;em&gt;panet' (this is supposed to be &lt;strong&gt;"panget"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-8801826217645850843?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8801826217645850843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=8801826217645850843' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8801826217645850843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/8801826217645850843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/05/welcome-home.html' title='welcome home'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-5729674265416285575</id><published>2007-05-23T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T13:14:19.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;blake totally blew it! argh! wrong choice of songs ang he didn't really have to do 'you give love a bad name' all over again.. i mean the first time he sang it, it was great... but hearing it for the second time, i don't think so.. jordin sang an aguilera song which didn't turn out quite well, but i did love her last song.. grr! still am cheering for blake, but i don't think he's going to win anyways :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------UPDATE------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blake lost to jordin... that's alright! hehe! i still think he's hot... the new american idol, jordin sparks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-5729674265416285575?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5729674265416285575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=5729674265416285575' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5729674265416285575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5729674265416285575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/05/blake-totally-blew-it-argh-wrong-choice.html' title=''/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-1822329856207189087</id><published>2007-05-23T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T23:43:10.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>horoscope</title><content type='html'>the weird thing about &lt;em&gt;friendster - horoscope&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;it always seems to say the right things at the right time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like this one i have today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The bottom line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"You should never hold a grudge long enough to get used to how heavy it is. &lt;strong&gt;Let go&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In detail&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should never hold a grudge long enough to become accustomed to its weight. It's time you realized that your feelings of anger are hurting you much more than they're hurting their object. Embrace forgiveness today, and understand that you can't control how other people choose to live their lives. Any slights or rude behavior should roll right off your back. Blaming other people for how they make you feel isn't healthy. Just smile, take a deep breath, and let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah.. i don't really believe these kinds of stuff, it's just intruiging really&lt;br /&gt;and if it is true, should i really let go?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-1822329856207189087?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1822329856207189087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=1822329856207189087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1822329856207189087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/1822329856207189087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/05/hmm.html' title='horoscope'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-3735271168177720394</id><published>2007-05-22T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T16:55:35.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiwa</title><content type='html'>nagbubukas ako ng luncheon meat.. ung de-pihit.. habang kausap ko si eunice lozada.. aba! naputol ung pangpihit! grr! so binabaan ko na muna si eunice, kasi gutom na gutom na talaga ako! eh di yun na, tinry ko buksan nung can opener kaso ang hirap kasi rectangle ung dulo.. una natamaan ako nung medyo bukas na na part... okay lang kasi naman maliit lang... tapos na tusok naman ako... ang tanong, ng ano? ewan! tapos eh di nanggigigil na ko sa gutom, naglabas na ko ng kutchilyo! shiyet! nahiwa naman ako nang malalim.. as in yuckie sa lalim nung hiwa! agos eh! grabe! :D sumisigaw ako kay ate, 'ate ate dugo!' hindi ako pinansin so inakyat ko yung tumutulong daliri ko sa kwarto tas pinagalitan nya ko kasi daw bat inakyat ko pa yun! nilagyan nya ng walang kamatayang betadine.. tpos 'ban-eyd'.. ayun.. gutom parin ako.. ginawa ko na naman ung kanin na nilalagay ko sa lyanera ng leche flan tapos lalagyan ko ng queso tapos itu-'turbo' ko kasabay nung kung anumang ulam ang gusto ko, sa ngayon, yun ngang luncheon meat.. hindi na nga pala ako nagpiprito kasi takot ako sa talsik ng mantika! nasugatan na nga ako ng tatlong beses, magpapatalsik pa ba ako ng mantika?! chubra ka naman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;galit pa din ako sa'yo! kahit ganito na post ko..&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-3735271168177720394?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3735271168177720394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=3735271168177720394' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3735271168177720394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/3735271168177720394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/05/hiwa.html' title='hiwa'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-7327131960335779710</id><published>2007-05-21T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:08:46.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>p*tangina!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RlG06mA-MGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/uruz3HlBseo/s1600-h/348399785l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3 hours ago lang sya nagonline.. tpos 2 weeks ago ung last n check nya.. tpos nkpagmessage n q s knya.. dlwang PM, isang comment.. wla reply. tpos eto pah.. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067029974498553954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RlG06mA-MGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/uruz3HlBseo/s400/348399785l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RlG0vmA-MFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/XEDTGscLH3U/s1600-h/624372893l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067029785519992914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RlG0vmA-MFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/XEDTGscLH3U/s400/624372893l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eto pamatay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067029102620192834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RlG0H2A-MEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/jcsLd_aBPnU/s400/d.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weng.. tessa.. lyn.. richelle.. eunice... sheena.. lht ng nkkarelate skin.. kita nmn tau PLEASE.. nkaglobe aq txt niu nmn aq...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-7327131960335779710?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7327131960335779710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=7327131960335779710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7327131960335779710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/7327131960335779710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/05/ptangina.html' title='p*tangina!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/RlG06mA-MGI/AAAAAAAAAF0/uruz3HlBseo/s72-c/348399785l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33031728.post-5266101800464656306</id><published>2007-05-18T20:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T20:51:31.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a message for no one</title><content type='html'>after all the things you put me through, i still can't bring myself to hate you. that's why i'm havin doubts if this feeling i have for you is love or obsession. i tell my 'in-lust friend' (see &lt;a href="http://psychobitchsrealm.blogspot.com/"&gt;weng's blog&lt;/a&gt;)to stop forcing herself to do things for her guy just to make him like her as much as she does. i tell her, that a guy with that attitude and that kind of lifestyle is not worth it. Her other friends tell her that too, she just doesn't listen. And she keeps on getting hurt... then i ask myself, if this is the situation i'm in too. but.. i know that you're not like him. you're nice, you have not a single vice.. and we even like the same things. we play the same sport, we spent so much time together which were almost all for a good purpose. the only mistake here is that you don't like me the way you used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you trying to avoid me? actually, i know you are. do you know that you're the only person who has ever made me like this, the only person who has ever made me make a fool of myself. how could you possibly have had this kind of effect on me when you've given me nothing really special.. not even in your actions... do you know that i kept the gift that you gave me on Dec2005. do you even remember you gave me one? coz i figured you would have forgotten all about it, judging by the looks of it, you gave me that gift because you felt you were &lt;strong&gt;obliged &lt;/strong&gt;to do so. you should be dear! after all the things i've done for you?! that gift wasn't even meant for me, was it? the text on the wrapper read 'irene', then you erased it with an almost out-of-ink felt tip pen. what was inside was actually more insulting, what the heck were you thinkin when you gave me that 'gift', supposedly for &lt;em&gt;irene? pretty special? eh? &lt;/em&gt;a pink pencil holder made of a low quality plastic, some of the decorations were even half torn off! - the kind of thing you buy in public markets if you intend to give it as a gift to your classmate for kris kringle back when you were still on elementary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you said you couldn't go to that single game we had yesterday, to that game i so tried hard to go to coz i thought you were goin to be there.. i tried to reach you, through your numbers, jervis' phone, your classmates.. you didn't even bother to send me ONE reply! noooo! you had to send a message saying you couldn't go to someone else.. i was even excited coz i was really really hoping to have a message in my inbox that read your name.. then you said you still had classes? really? yesterday?! you had classes?! i was at school yesterday too! i was there in the morning before i went to class and i was there before lunch! you didn't have classes! you liar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what amuses me here is that i'm so tired of all your excuses, of all your favors and all of your bull... but still i don't hate you.. and i still do l*ve you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33031728-5266101800464656306?l=janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/feeds/5266101800464656306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33031728&amp;postID=5266101800464656306' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5266101800464656306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33031728/posts/default/5266101800464656306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://janeerickadelosreyes.blogspot.com/2007/05/message-for-no-one.html' title='a message for no one'/><author><name>***jane***</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09645939881421804104</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cJ37N7SSQAs/TGlMVXdQ2-I/AAAAAAAAApI/HEIf2PM9q3c/S220/100_6494.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
