<?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-15356105</id><updated>2011-04-22T09:06:55.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Life..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-1603540191938802084</id><published>2007-06-02T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T11:32:19.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School Blues</title><content type='html'>As usual, our school starts early. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so we start the same day Ateneo Freshmen do, but that's because they have their Orientation. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Why can't we even start on Wednesday?&lt;/span&gt; Like the rest of Ateneo. Haha. At least Wednesday, diba? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get this. La Salle &amp; AC start NEXT WEEK pa. &amp;amp; so does Miriam &amp; St. Paul, I think. This sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'M SO BUMMED&lt;/span&gt;! We ended late last school year, &amp; we start early this time! WTH?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; unlike most of my schoolmates [I think?], I'm only starting to prepare stuff for school. I bought school &amp; PE shoes &amp;amp; wrappers yesterday with Dad. There's a free bag that came with the Skechers I bought. :&gt; Haha. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Labo&lt;/span&gt;. I'm kind of bummed I didn't buy the Hush Puppies school shoes I saw. I mean, Dad said we could, but I got shy. :"&gt;  =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to school earlier to check our sections [though I already checked them in Cat's blog last night]. I just wanted to make sure, &amp; I had to look for Bianca's too. So when I was looking at Grade 4's, Monica came by. She said "O Patty, 'san ka?" &amp;amp; I said, "DITO OH!! *pointing to Tamase, Bianca Therese S. in Grade 4 Makiling*" &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;We were laughing &amp; clapping like lunatics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noooow, I'm wrapping my notebooks. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I think &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kagitingan ROCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. :)) Except for the fact that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;El Desperada&lt;/span&gt; is our classmate. Pssh. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Loser&lt;/span&gt;. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go, I've been delaying the wrapping thing kanina pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RmDkSp9zjiI/AAAAAAAAABc/Y_07o0i4New/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 102px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RmDkSp9zjiI/AAAAAAAAABc/Y_07o0i4New/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071304189573041698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I miss you, Mad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-1603540191938802084?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1603540191938802084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=1603540191938802084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/1603540191938802084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/1603540191938802084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/06/back-to-school-blues.html' title='Back to School Blues'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RmDkSp9zjiI/AAAAAAAAABc/Y_07o0i4New/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-9021384817588374304</id><published>2007-05-30T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T10:25:32.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Bummer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I WANNA GO OUT!! :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have wanted to be with Mads &amp; Mich RIGHT NOW. I want to watch Pirates 3 with SHS Chorale on Thursday. I want to be with Becky on Friday UNTIL Sunday. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be with my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;. I want to pretend like I've been in Iraq &amp; Mexico with &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Monica &amp; Mads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I want to laugh about ** &amp;amp; **** with &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I want Mentos from &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Leah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.  I want to be mean, weird, &amp; high all at the same time with &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Memey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I want to laugh my head off with&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I want to have "serious talks" with &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nikki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; again. I want to talk about losers with &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bianca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I want to eat, sleep, play Bratz, swim, laugh, watch movies, &amp; shop with &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Becky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I want to take pictures with ALL of them again. I want another Neoprint. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I want another embarrassing moment in the Cinema. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to enjoy every last bit of summer. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I want to actually LIVE before my Junior Year in SHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another legendary Summer Bummer post by yours truly. I've had a previous post like this. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How things usually get ruined during the summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blimey&lt;/span&gt;. Everything's happening so fast. It didn't seem too long ago when Becky &amp; I had lunch in Mongkok. It seemed like only yesterday when I got buried in Panglao Island's white sand. Next thing I know, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;there's barely one week before school starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, I just want summer to end well for me. With no memory whatsoever of not being able to go out with my friends on the remaining days. Pero, the hell. Pray I won't be carrying this grudge until next summer.&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/_JHcRHVhagSI/RlzgWp9zjhI/AAAAAAAAABU/uUrCzfGl5hw/s1600-h/Drawing+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RlzgWp9zjhI/AAAAAAAAABU/uUrCzfGl5hw/s320/Drawing+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070173960339164690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-9021384817588374304?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/9021384817588374304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=9021384817588374304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/9021384817588374304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/9021384817588374304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/summer-bummer.html' title='Summer Bummer'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RlzgWp9zjhI/AAAAAAAAABU/uUrCzfGl5hw/s72-c/Drawing+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-301789808792366427</id><published>2007-05-21T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T21:21:04.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shrek the Third</title><content type='html'>Brian &amp; I went with Dad to his office in Makati so we could watch Shrek in Greenbelt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch in the office. &lt;u&gt;&amp;amp; Mayor gave Bri a Yonex badminton racket&lt;/u&gt;. :&gt; It was cool. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GB was far from the office, but Ayala was closed so we couldn't take the car. I don't know why, but that's what Dad said. :)) &lt;b&gt;So Bri &amp; I walked to GB.&lt;/b&gt; :| Daaang, it was REALLY far. We walked for 30 minutes cguro. Kuya said it was a 20 minute walk lang, but with me around you never know what's gonna happen. Haha:)) So we got there at about 1:30 &amp;amp; bought tickets. Then we went to Timezone &amp; played House of the Dead 4. :&gt; When we finished [we only got to Chapter 3.. or 4 ata :(] it was already 2:10. :| &lt;i&gt;So kamusta naman 'yun?&lt;/i&gt; 2:10 ata yung movie. :)) :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hurried, &amp;amp; went to the Cinema. Kuya was there already with his friends, a row away from our seats. Nakakainis yung Cinema. :| There were a lot of &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;FLOPS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Grabe. 1, there were times that the sounds would die down. :| 2, the picture would go up. &lt;b&gt;LITERALLY&lt;/b&gt;. we could only see half of the picture. :)) &amp; 3, the movie stopped along the middle. Then I heard Kuya tell his friends, "Disc 2 na raw." :)) PATOK! :)) The movie was kinda okay. &lt;i&gt;Still, mas funny yung 2nd.&lt;/i&gt; :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian &amp;amp; I went back to the office right after the movie. But it was raining when we were out of the underpass. :| So we were wet when we got back to the office. Haha:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun overall. :&gt; &lt;b&gt;I laughed a lot.&lt;/b&gt; :)) Yun na lang. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.countingdown.com/images/countdowns/movies/3337640/3337640_main.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 102px;" src="http://images.countingdown.com/images/countdowns/movies/3337640/3337640_main.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp; yes, I still believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in Fairytales, Prince Charming,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Happily-Ever-Afters&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/15356105-301789808792366427?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/301789808792366427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=301789808792366427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/301789808792366427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/301789808792366427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/shrek-third.html' title='Shrek the Third'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-4092576736567893979</id><published>2007-05-19T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-19T17:44:33.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRINOMA IS LOVE :))</title><content type='html'>My family [minus Kuya &amp; Bianca] went to TriNoma earlier. I LOVE IT! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's huge. &amp;amp; it's also very wide. Must be because it just opened &amp; not a lot of people have been going there. It was hot. :| There was still something wrong with their aircons everywhere. :)) Plus there was no water supply. :)) Daaaang. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we were supposed to watch Shrek the 3rd but the Cinemas were busted nga because of the aircon. Anyway, THEY HAVE TOYS "R" US!!! Ohmygaaash bumalik kami ni Bri sa pagkabata! We were running around looking at all the toys and stuff. =)) It was so nice! Dad bought Moy a remote-controlled car. Brian &amp; I got Venom &amp;amp; Spiderman stuffed toys. =)) Ohmygaaash. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go back already! :&gt; Sino kaya pwede isama? Hahaha:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-4092576736567893979?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4092576736567893979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=4092576736567893979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/4092576736567893979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/4092576736567893979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/trinoma-is-love.html' title='TRINOMA IS LOVE :))'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-1992575356244185491</id><published>2007-05-10T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T17:29:04.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ugly &amp; Brainless Loser-Man</title><content type='html'>I couldn't stop laughing earlier. A few people know why. :&gt; So keep quiet Pare &amp; Gene. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'm warning you&lt;/span&gt;. :)) I mean, come on! Read your Science Book for Pete's sake! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Who is Pete anyway&lt;/span&gt;? =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been watching Grey's Anatomy since.. I forgot. :)) I'm still on Season 1 but I've been watching a few eps of Season 2 with Mom &amp; Kuya. I've gotta say, the "Psychic Episode" was psyched. :)) &amp;amp; I definitely learned a lot from watching the show. For example, I learned about this STD called syphilis.  Nvm. :)) It's a fun show, &amp; I'd definitely recommend you guys to watch it. It moved me. I almost want to become a surgeon! Haha! But yeah, with all the blood &amp;amp; touching the organs &amp; stuff, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I think I couldn't possibly take that&lt;/span&gt;. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still uncertain about what course to take. Wala lang. The other night kasi at dinner Kuya was talking about his potential courses. Napanganga ako, swear. I mean, he could take business, then law, but he could also take architecture, then he could also be a teacher. I haven't even thought of one thing I'm THAT good at. Except maybe, playing the piano [still not as good as him], but what course could I land on with that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, just maybe, I could consider being a doctor. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Or a surgeon&lt;/span&gt;. Anything related with Med [except Nursing]. But I can't tell my parents or they'll get overly excited &amp; that might pressure me or something. :)) Just a few more seasons of Grey's Anatomy to convince me that it's a cool job. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp; maybe a few more shows like E.R., right&lt;/span&gt;? Haha;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That way, I could probably teach The Ugly &amp; Brainless Loser-Man a thing or two about our body organs. &amp;amp; what they really look like. Who knows?&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;They might reveal their true colors&lt;/span&gt;.  [*HINT*HINT*] :&gt; HAHA! STILL LAUGHING! =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c130/Davis-Scott/Greys%20Anatomy/6-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c130/Davis-Scott/Greys%20Anatomy/6-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Nobody knows where they might end up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Nobody knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-1992575356244185491?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1992575356244185491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=1992575356244185491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/1992575356244185491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/1992575356244185491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/ugly-brainless-loser-man.html' title='The Ugly &amp; Brainless Loser-Man'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c130/Davis-Scott/Greys%20Anatomy/th_6-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-1524019447093126539</id><published>2007-05-08T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T18:36:45.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Blogging</title><content type='html'>I've been in Cebu &amp; Bohol, right? So I haven't blogged since we left. Haha, wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer has been a total blast! Sobrang bitin kasi we were only there for 10 days, but still. I found myself more comfortable with my family &amp;amp; my extended family pa. O diba? That's something you don't see everyday. :)) Labo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a fiesta in Jagna, Bohol last May 1. We ate lechon.. twice! I gained weight! :)) I traced my family line &amp; made connections so I can really know how I'm related with ganyan-ganyan. Basta!! :)) Ang labo, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm so high&lt;/span&gt;! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Panglao. It was fun, super. The beach was so beautiful! The sand was cleaner than Bora's [Haha!]. I had so much fun with my family. :) &lt;u&gt;It's too bad Kuya didn't come.&lt;/u&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year we're going there again, I think. Oh, &amp; our relatives from Cebu will be spending Christmas here. That's definitely something to look forward to! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friends!! I went to Jel's earlier. Nagkwentuhan lang. :D&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I missed you, Jel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;It was fun hanging out with you &amp; catching up with stuff. :D &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Anyway, my curfew was 6pm &amp; I made it!! Wuhooo! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Now here's something random.. It's so funny when you see 2 people acting like they just met each other. As in, the girl is acting all shy &amp; all, and they're so quiet. When you know for a fact that they've been on a bed together! :| Daaaang! So weird, funny, &amp;amp; pathetic at the same time! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/2/photos/67/600x600/3/jelanity.gif?et=KXluyHxr3lrRsD2IfGFu8w"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/2/photos/67/600x600/3/jelanity.gif?et=KXluyHxr3lrRsD2IfGFu8w" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                           &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well there's a song on the radio that says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Let's get this party started."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So let's get this party started. :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-1524019447093126539?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1524019447093126539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=1524019447093126539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/1524019447093126539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/1524019447093126539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/05/back-to-blogging.html' title='Back to Blogging'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-7979931740707289637</id><published>2007-04-24T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T18:40:47.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>I feel so dizzy! I hate it when I'm sick. I hate having to rest for hours. I hate having to lie down all day. It makes me dizzier. :)) &amp; it sucks that I'm hooked with Weffriddles. :| I'm on to Batch 3 but it's super super weird. :| &amp;amp; It makes me dizzier, too. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is such a blast! :) I've been having the best time with Becky. :&gt; &amp; Bianca [my sister], Therese, &amp;amp; Luisa. Haha! We were playing BRATZ yesterday. :P Wala lang. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to rant about stuff here. Stuff that has been really going on in my head. :)) But I think the Internet is not a safe place to put my thoughts in..from what I've learned the hard way. :)) People can be so opinionated, &amp; that way, they don't give way to everyone else's opinions. Ahem. Haha:P I'll post something intriguing next time. If I could. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're leaving for Cebu on the 26th. I think I mentioned that here already. :| :)) Anyway, I'll go na. I still have to pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/Ri3eVSUuhYI/AAAAAAAAABE/es66aTDYOHA/s1600-h/isseypeacelove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/Ri3eVSUuhYI/AAAAAAAAABE/es66aTDYOHA/s320/isseypeacelove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056942413884327298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know what to do about this dream &amp; you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish this dream comes true. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-7979931740707289637?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/7979931740707289637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=7979931740707289637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/7979931740707289637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/7979931740707289637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/Ri3eVSUuhYI/AAAAAAAAABE/es66aTDYOHA/s72-c/isseypeacelove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-8777423520512979147</id><published>2007-04-23T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T22:31:00.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PNTM</title><content type='html'>"I have only one photo in my hands, but I have 2 of you." *30 seconds later* "I have no photo in my hands. both of you are going home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the heck?! :| That was so weird. :)) Oh oh, credit to Ruffa Guttierez for that. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to go. I just wanted to post that. =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-8777423520512979147?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8777423520512979147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=8777423520512979147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/8777423520512979147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/8777423520512979147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/pntm.html' title='PNTM'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-3226320201076496740</id><published>2007-04-19T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T22:24:09.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Who Have Nothing</title><content type='html'>Sanjaya Malakar got kicked out of AI already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuya is so hard on him. :| I asked him what he would do if he were in Sanjaya's place &amp; he was like, "Magqquit ako! Duh!" :| :| :| I respect Kuya for being firm with his opinions &amp;amp; sticking to his guns, pero..&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;it's still so wrong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say I feel sad for the poor guy. No one, &amp; I mean &lt;u&gt;NO ONE&lt;/u&gt;, quite understands what he's going through. :| I don't like him ha! :)) It's just that I understand what he must be feeling, you know? I mean, America's voting for him just because of this website that promotes voting for the worst Idol Finalist..what is he supposed to do now, anyway? He can't quit, it would make him more of a loser [than he already is :|]. If he stays, America will get mad at him &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ONLY BECAUSE THEY THEMSELVES MADE THE MISTAKE OF VOTING FOR HIM WHEN THEY ALREADY HATE HIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HOW PATHETIC CAN THEY GET?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; to be completely honest, he IS the worst one of the 12 finalists. But, see, the thing is it still makes him ONE of them..ONE of the very few who made it through the auditions &amp;amp; Hollywood week. &amp; I mean few because millions auditioned for it. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, the people voting for AI include those who didn't make it in the first place. :&gt; Hmm, those pathetic losers who said, "I'm so totally going to make it!" &amp;amp; the same losers who made all 3 judges LAUGH at them because they were so BAD! &gt;:) &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&amp; the same losers who came crying all their way home to their mommies because their humiliating performances were going to be aired all over the world because they were SO SO SO BAAAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEY should put themselves in Sanjaya's shoes. I'm seriously SO PISSED with them right now because they're so LOW! Respect naman darned Americans!! :| &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;There's no arguing that Sanjaya is a better singer than at least HALF the American population.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; How the hell could he have made it through, right? If he wasn't that good? He's a good singer! All of them who made it are. It just happened that ALL OTHER FINALISTS were much much much better than him. &amp; that just happened to put him so much lower than the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm watching Jordin Spark's vids in Youtube. She's SUPER amazing! I hope she wins this! :) Melinda's good, too. &amp;amp; Chris. I'm so caught up! I dunno who I'm rooting for! :)) But Jordin is definitely my favorite because she has such a sweet voice &amp; her looks are acceptable. :)) &amp;amp; so much at 16?? Now that's something, right? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More power to Jordin! &amp; of course, to Sanjaya. :&gt; Piss off all you haters. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Try being in AI k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;aya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/Rid7XSUuhXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tmtk4wmUqQM/s1600-h/sameold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 125px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/Rid7XSUuhXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tmtk4wmUqQM/s320/sameold.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055144746732651890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-3226320201076496740?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3226320201076496740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=3226320201076496740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/3226320201076496740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/3226320201076496740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-who-have-nothing.html' title='I Who Have Nothing'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/Rid7XSUuhXI/AAAAAAAAAA8/tmtk4wmUqQM/s72-c/sameold.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-4799444162863382696</id><published>2007-04-14T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T17:34:26.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi kids! :))</title><content type='html'>Hands down to Reese Witherspoon for her outstanding performance in Walk the Line. ;) Haha, I know. &lt;u&gt;Ngayon ko lang napanood.&lt;/u&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been swimming in Celeb for 2 days na with Bianca, Becky, &amp; her sibs. Nikki went with us the first day, &amp;amp; it was fun. :) Yesterday was &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;! Becky &amp; I [uhmm..] slid down the slide [=))] a couple of times; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;we crossed the pool while standing on kickboards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;! :) Haha! I know how to dive already. Haha, thanks Kuya Cocoy! Or however you spell it. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky &amp; I bought identical shades. :)) WALANG DAPAT BUMILI NG GANUN HA! :| :| :| :)) We even wore them when we were inside the playroom. =)) Bumalik sa pagkabata. Oyeah! :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you already, Bex! Bonding tyo WHOLE WEEK next week. Or next next. :)) Before I leave for Cebu. Aww.. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I'll miss you! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we're going there on April 26, &amp; back here on May 6. It's so quick lang. :| We're going to Bohol rin! Hello, sunburn! :&gt; Haha! &lt;b&gt;Maaahn.. I  need the beach!&lt;/b&gt; I actually thought I wasn't going anywhere during the whole summer. I'm actually kind of relieved we're going even if we'll only be there for [roughly] 1-2 weeks. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;At least, diba? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Gabay SO SO SO much. &amp; Bobbylization SO SO SO [times infinity] much more! :( Reunion, please? Please, please, please? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Haha, kulit! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living a life like this is so.. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;carefree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. :) I've got absolutely nothing to worry about. Not much limits as compared to before. I mean, the only limits I've got are those set by my parents. Haha! I've never felt this good since.. well, since &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Get it? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to think it won't be too long until we hear the annoying noise of our school bell. :| &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Summer won't last forever, guys. At least try to make the most of it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RiCfktc0z5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/wQyMQKFyS14/s1600-h/toingx.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 103px; height: 138px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RiCfktc0z5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/wQyMQKFyS14/s320/toingx.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053214234934300562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I'm gonna soak up the s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I'm gonna tell everyone to lighten up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-4799444162863382696?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4799444162863382696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=4799444162863382696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/4799444162863382696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/4799444162863382696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/waiting.html' title='Hi kids! :))'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RiCfktc0z5I/AAAAAAAAAA0/wQyMQKFyS14/s72-c/toingx.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-1617064062373825808</id><published>2007-04-04T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T10:46:32.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Hellhole</title><content type='html'>Recently, I've been watching alot of flash animations in the net. It's so fun. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of my favorite lines from them. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) Lucifer: I am Lucifer, Lord of Hell!!&lt;br /&gt;      Edd: Can we call you Lucy? :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2) "So I made a new year's resolution this year to practice random acts of kindness. &amp; I've&lt;br /&gt;        already had my first one. I popped into Starbucks a couple of days ago to grab a cup of&lt;br /&gt;        coffee. You know, the one in Beverly, just, the one over there. [=))] &amp; there was this&lt;br /&gt;        homeless woman. She was not in good shape. She was VERY HOMELESS. [=))] Anyway!&lt;br /&gt;        She had an empty cup of coffee, and she wanted a refill, and the guys behind the counter&lt;br /&gt;        were completely ignoring her, they were totally not having it. So I thought, "OhmyGod!&lt;br /&gt;        This is it!" I was really excited &amp; I go over to her, &amp;amp; I, very gently, tap her on the shoulder&lt;br /&gt;        &amp; I said, "Excuse me, Miss, but get the f*ck outta here." [=))]"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(3) Guy: Hey, I'm a black man!&lt;br /&gt;       Tom: AAAAGHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wait.. I'm not racist. :|&lt;br /&gt;        Guy: From outerspace!!&lt;br /&gt;        Tom: AAAAAAGGGGGGHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(4)  (This happens when the 4 guys from Hello Hellhole leave from their tour in hell.)&lt;br /&gt;       *Edd walks out*&lt;br /&gt;       Devil Tour Guide: Bye bye!&lt;br /&gt;        *Tord walks out*&lt;br /&gt;        Devil Tour Guide: Visit again soon!&lt;br /&gt;        *Matt walks out*&lt;br /&gt;       Devil Tour Guide: Thanks for visiting!&lt;br /&gt;        *Tom walks out*&lt;br /&gt;        Devil Tour Guide: See you in 6 months!&lt;br /&gt;       Tom: Wait..what?!&lt;br /&gt;        *Devil Tour Guide shuts door*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(5) Tom: Matt? MATT? We're here to save you! :|&lt;br /&gt;      Matt: About bloody time!&lt;br /&gt;      Edd: Hmm, we need to think of a way of opening this gate..&lt;br /&gt;                    I suggest throwing Tom at it.&lt;br /&gt;      Tord: Sounds good to me!&lt;br /&gt;      Tom: OR we could press that big red button, clearly marked:&lt;br /&gt;                    IN CASE OF ZOMBIE OUTBREAK,&lt;br /&gt;                    PRESS TO OPEN GATE TO FREE&lt;br /&gt;                    ANY/OR GINGER CIVILIANS&lt;br /&gt;                    TRAPPED INSIDE&lt;br /&gt;      Edd: Throw Tom! :3&lt;br /&gt;      Tom: I hate you all so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm laughing alone here again. =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-1617064062373825808?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1617064062373825808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=1617064062373825808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/1617064062373825808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/1617064062373825808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/hello-hellhole.html' title='Hello Hellhole'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-8616833247257925795</id><published>2007-04-02T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T18:12:00.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a summer :|</title><content type='html'>I've been getting real &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;pissed off&lt;/span&gt; lately. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Shang yesterday. Tabby, Bianca, &amp; I watched &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. :)) Ohyeaaah. It was so.. nice. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were in Chocolate when Bianca asked me a favor and I was all.. "NO." Then she started KICKING me. ENGOT DIBA?! So I kicked her back. *Imagine, we were doing this INSIDE Chocolate. :|* Then inawat kami ni Tabby. But she chased after me pa, &amp; when I tried to get away, I accidentally HIT a grumpy old lady. :| Okay, hindi old, she was probably in her 20's, but she LOOKED old. ANG TARAY KASI E. Langya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGSAMA KAYO NG KAPATID KO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfft. &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;How much more loser-ish can losers get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; I mean, when you want someone back, you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;TELL&lt;/span&gt; her, do not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;HIT ON&lt;/span&gt; her. Tsk! Nakakatawa. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was random. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jino sent me 11 Japanese songs today. :-O 11. :)) I listened to them before I went for a nap. &amp; I just got up 10 minutes ago. Wala lang. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;SO.. SUMMER NA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing to do this summer. I want to play sports sana. But Mom &amp; I will still talk about it later. :| Nakakainip. I don't want to waste my whole summer in front of this PC, if you know what I mean. :| What else is there to do? I probably won't be allowed to go out often, unless I'm with Kuya &amp;amp; Bri lang. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;O diba? Fun ng summer ko?&lt;/span&gt; :| :| :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IT'S FREAKING HOT! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I need to go to the beach, muhn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; :)) I need a getaway! :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RhDVh3ZkUgI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4aICh1ity7U/s1600-h/headshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 56px; height: 143px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RhDVh3ZkUgI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4aICh1ity7U/s320/headshot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048769960065913346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Sweetie, you had me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-8616833247257925795?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8616833247257925795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=8616833247257925795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/8616833247257925795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/8616833247257925795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/04/what-summer.html' title='What a summer :|'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RhDVh3ZkUgI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4aICh1ity7U/s72-c/headshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-6347171088806904676</id><published>2007-03-30T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T18:13:07.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUMMER!</title><content type='html'>FINALLY! Sorry naman, ngayon pa lang. :| :| :|&lt;br /&gt;:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally through with sophomore year. Hello, junior year. :| Ayoko pa. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I made peace today. :) I'm so happy again. :)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with some of Chorale to UP College of Music for Ate Krina's exam thing. Uhh, got in trouble for that. LOTS OF TROUBLE. :)) But it's okay, for Ate Krina's grade naman e. :) Haha. Hmm, daming bloopers throughout our UP Adventure. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Jen: "Friends! 'San kayo pupunta?"&lt;br /&gt;Patty: "I KNOW RIGHT!"&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I wasn't able to make it to Bobbylization's lunch in Royale Place. :( Sayaaang. :( But, it's okay ule. :)) I got to spend quality time with my BOF again. :) Becky &amp; I ate at Mongkok. Yep, just the two of us. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Date pare!&lt;/span&gt; :)) :| Haha! Nakaka-hyper. :) Bati na ule kami. :) We talked about a lot of stuff we didn't get to share with each other the past few weeks. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky: "Paano tayo uuwi?" :(&lt;br /&gt;Patty: "Oo nga.." :(&lt;br /&gt;Both: :(&lt;br /&gt;Both: ....&lt;br /&gt;Both: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"Maalaala mo k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aya!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm grounded. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I can't go out. :( I had to stick with the plans kasi, and that's something I haven't been doing recently. It's not that I want to do it, but there are times that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt;  to. :( So, it means &lt;u&gt;I won't be going to Shang with Bobbylization on Monday. Yung April 2 na pagkatagal-tagal nating pinlano. :(&lt;/u&gt; Nooooo.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. :( Haay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama &amp; Tabby are coming here later! :D They're probably on the plane by now. I'm so excited! :D And Kuya Ab is coming, too. They're here for Bri's graduation tomorrow.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Congrats, Bri! You're graduating after all! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should be enjoying summer. Tsk. Hinayupak na 2 months na nga lang e. :| I'll ask Becky, Jel, &amp; Dani to come over nalang. We're all here in BF for the Holy Week. It's gonna be so much fun [improper ata, since it's Holy Week nga. =))]. :) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I LOVE YOU BECKY! SO MUCH!&lt;/span&gt; I missed yoooouu. :( Sorry talaga. &amp; I know we'll be stronger this time. :) Mas magiging BOF pa tayo, kahit highest-level na 'to ng pagiging bestfriends natin. May tataas pa dyan, tayo lang makakaabot. :)) *Flip your wings and fly up high! You can do it if you try! Like a bird up in the sky!* :)) I promise to be a better bestfriend. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/Rgzg63ZkUfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GDFMwBSIdS0/s1600-h/bestoffriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 167px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/Rgzg63ZkUfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GDFMwBSIdS0/s320/bestoffriends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047656584283705842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Follow me &amp; everything is alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll be the one to tuck you in at night. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-6347171088806904676?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6347171088806904676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=6347171088806904676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/6347171088806904676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/6347171088806904676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/summer.html' title='SUMMER!'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/Rgzg63ZkUfI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GDFMwBSIdS0/s72-c/bestoffriends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-3805399883250884109</id><published>2007-03-26T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T17:50:21.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOSERS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gah. Losers na naman? :/ I'm so mean. :| But I can't really help it if I'm in a bad mood. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Okay, kasalanan na 'to. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had so much fun today! &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I missed singing with Chorale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; Aww.. Haha! Ave Maria &amp; Adoramus Te. I love it! x3 I missed Bobbylization more than I thought I would!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tests were okay, I guess. Bio was easier than I expected, but I didn't say it was easy. :| :| :)) I studied so much for that!! But most of the topics that I studied weren't there. :| I read the book this time, btw. :)) &amp;amp; I could say it really did help. There were a lot of items from the book. As in, how it was said in the book. ;) Health was fun. Practical questions lang. :D  Tomorrow, we'll have Pinoi, Music, &amp; PE. :| I have to study.. :| I wanna get high in Pinoi! So I can make up for last quarter. :)  I loved (THE) Group A's cookies. :) &amp;amp; ung cake ni Nats. Love you Nats! Honey! :)) Miss checked our THE projects. I got 97. All the hard work did pay off somehow. :) I'll make a skirt for Mad din. :D As a gift. Diba Mad? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;BOBBYLIZATION HIGHLIGHTS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad had her braces removed already. :) Aww.. bagay sa'yo, Mad! :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;*Grass skirts! Remember? ;)*&lt;/span&gt; Leah, Dani, &amp; I talked about COLLEGE. :)) Riiiiiight. But it was fun. We were planning for our courses already. :| :)) Mon &amp;amp; Memey, kamusta naman ang cooking? :)) Mich! Papatalbugin natin yung mga P*******! :)) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Lunch was crazy. :| Alavyoo guys. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RgeVnw3dMFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3puv9mSzDpw/s1600-h/headshot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 58px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RgeVnw3dMFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3puv9mSzDpw/s320/headshot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046166417856868434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You don't know how it feels to be so in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;with someone who doesn't even know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-3805399883250884109?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/3805399883250884109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=3805399883250884109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/3805399883250884109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/3805399883250884109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/losers.html' title='LOSERS!'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RgeVnw3dMFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3puv9mSzDpw/s72-c/headshot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-4302834432856145507</id><published>2007-03-24T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T18:20:20.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, Hell Week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;week&lt;/span&gt; na. Take note: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;WEEK&lt;/span&gt;. :| Exams will start on Monday and will end on Friday. :| Can it get any worse? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, it can&lt;/span&gt;. There will be classes AFTER the exams on Monday &amp; Tuesday. :| Badtrip, solid. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RgTzhw3dMEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SA4XGGZNAH0/s1600-h/love_133.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RgTzhw3dMEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SA4XGGZNAH0/s320/love_133.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045425243940532290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it just adorable? ;;) :)) Okay, wala lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought wearing eyeglasses would be so painful for me. :| Whenever I wear them, my HEAD starts hurting. When I take them off, my EYES hurt. :| What's up with that anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life can be so exhausting sometimes. There are times when people would ask me, "Patty, okay ka lang?", &amp; my usual response would be, "Yeah, tired lang." I don't even know why I'm tired. :| I mean, yeah, sometimes we would do a lot of stuff in school, but they aren't exactly tiring. Maybe there's a different reason why I'm always tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could it be.. I'm so sick &amp;amp; tired of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;us&lt;/span&gt;? [Yung mga hindi gets, 'wag niyo nang intindihin. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Mali pa siguro iisipin niyo&lt;/span&gt;.] Well, that's the problem, isn't it? Lagi nalang mali iniisip mo. Lagi nalang mali iniisip ko. &amp; parang.. Napapadalas na yung ganito. :| It's SO TIRING. As if I don't have much to worry about already. I don't know what to do with you anymore. Whenever I think about everything that's been happening, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I admit I DO have break downs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I cry all over the place. &amp; nothing anyone would try to do would make me feel completely better. As I said, I could only LOOK happy, though &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I am not&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is that you're starting to take away one of the few things that make me happy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;. You may not know it, but you ARE doing that. Subconsciously. Probably unintentionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Whatever nalang. "Tawa nalang. Hahahahaha." :| Ganun naman diba? Walang pakialamanan? :|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't see the point in everything you've been doing. I thought we were supposed to be friends. :| I'm so fed up, and it's only because I'm already TOO hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least.. At least I still have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt;. Kahit sobrang laking loss yung sa atin. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&amp; I would give my heart, give you the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;risk losing everything I got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I'd give it all to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-4302834432856145507?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4302834432856145507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=4302834432856145507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/4302834432856145507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/4302834432856145507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/countdown-to-summer.html' title=''/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JHcRHVhagSI/RgTzhw3dMEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SA4XGGZNAH0/s72-c/love_133.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-2197653296858661472</id><published>2007-03-21T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T21:48:24.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I had so much fun during the SAP recognition earlier today. Dani, Memey, Mads, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Nats&lt;/st1:city&gt;, &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Mich&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, &amp; I were so hyper. Bangag mehn. :)) Highlights:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;1. Mads &amp;amp; I share my Nivea lip care in a different, unusual, &amp; unhygienic way. =)) &lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Joke lang kasi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.5in;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2. “Nats: Nasan si Monica? Ay wala siya. Wala akong nakikitang loser e. ; &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Mich&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;: HELLO?! Ano tawag mo sa’kin?!” NO OFFENSE MONICA. =)) Nakakatawa kasi si &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;Mich.&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; :))&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.5in;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3. I laughed out loud. Not on purpose of course. =)) Mads kasi e. :P&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-left: 0.5in;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4. Piggybank.. SEED.. pot.. DROPLET OF WATER! :)) “Ito ang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pagtataniman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; ng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;SEED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.” =))&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;See how crazy we are? I bet no one even understood what that meant! May kakaibang brains ang Bobbylization Bobhood. :))&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*Straightens up in chair*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It’s been quite a while since I last wrote a post that actually made sense. It’s just that things have been so fun for me lately that I probably got the hang of it. You know.. It’s like all I want to do now is have fun. Let loose.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Reality check, Pats: WALA PANG SUMMER.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*Sighs*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sadly, for some reasons, I’m not happy at all. So sige, you guys see me having fun and all in school &amp;.. other places. :)) But, having fun doesn’t exactly mean I’m happy, right? :| I don’t know what to do anymore. I really hate it when people see me cry in public, but what else can I do if I can’t hold it in anymore? Do I sound too miserable already?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, I’m lucky I still have Dani &amp;amp; Jel with me. Also &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Mich&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, Nats, Mads, Memey, Vea.. :) Basta ung mga nagagawa pang kamustahin ako and i-comfort ako kahit papano. You guys may not know how much it means to me.. kahit yung simpleng pakikinig lang sa problem ko. I’m so glad I’ve found friends like you. Thank you. :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So, exams na next week. I’m so excited for summer! Haha. Looking forward to all our plans, Bobbylization Bobhood! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  Lotsa Luuurve :)&lt;br /&gt;-x3Pats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-2197653296858661472?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/2197653296858661472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=2197653296858661472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/2197653296858661472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/2197653296858661472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-had-so-much-fun-during-sap.html' title=''/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-6768085852731385195</id><published>2007-03-10T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T18:32:06.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>I just decided to post something. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Legion with Bianca today. A few of us went to Tita Liza's house after to have merienda. Native 'yung food. Coolness. :)) Hmm, then we went to Jollibee for.. something. :)) Then we ate again. :)) I have pics but I dunno how to upload 'em. Sayang. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-6768085852731385195?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6768085852731385195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=6768085852731385195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/6768085852731385195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/6768085852731385195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-4886086149464985000</id><published>2007-03-07T17:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T17:57:29.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Survey from Clar :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;BORED. I accidentally deleted the directions. :P Well anyway, you're supposed to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold&lt;/span&gt; the songs that you've already heard. Ayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;1997 Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;01. Hanson – Mmmbop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;02. Aqua - Barbie Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;03. Spice Girls - Who do you think you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;04. Usher - You make me wanna&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;05. LeAnn Rimes - How do I live?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;06. Puff Daddy &amp; Faith Evans - Missing you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;07. Mariah Carey - Honey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;08. Red Hot Chili Peppers - Love rollercoaster&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;09. Will Smith - Men in black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;010. Prodigy - Firestarter&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;011. The Cardigans - Lovefool&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;012. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Savage&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Garden&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; - I want you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;1998 Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;01. Aerosmith - I don't want to miss a thing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;02. Backstreet Boys - Everybody&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;03. Celine Dion - My heart will go on&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;04. Shania Twain - You're still the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;05. Spice Girls - Stop&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;06. Madonna - Ray of light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;07. Allsaints - Never ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;08. The Verve - Bitter sweet symphony&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;09. Natalie Imbruglia - Torn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;010. N*SYNC - Tearin' up my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;011. 98 Degrees - Because of you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;012. Goo goo dolls - Iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;1999 Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;01. Shania Twain - Man! I feel like a woman&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;02. Ricky Martin - Livin' la vida loca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;03. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Cher&lt;/st1:place&gt; - Believe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;04. Eminem - My name is&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;05. Blink 182 - What's my name again?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;06. Britney Spears - Hit me baby one more time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;07. TLC - No scrubs &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;08. Destiny's Child - Bills bills bills&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;09. Jennifer Lopez - If you had my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;010. B*Witched - C'est la vie&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;011. Christina Aguilera - Genie in a bottle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;012. Santana - Smooth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;2000 Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;01. Destiny's Child - Say my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;02. Aaliyah - Try again&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;03. Ricky Martin - She bangs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;04. Nelly - Country grammar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;05. Lonestar - Amazed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;06. Madonna - Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;07. Red Hot Chili Peppers - Californication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;08. Hanson - If Only&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;09. Britney Spears - Lucky&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;010. Christina Aguilera - Come on over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;011. Bloodhound Gang - The bad touch&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;012. Barenaked ladies - Pinch me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;2001 Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;01. Pink - Get the party started&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;02. Destiny's Child - Bootylicious&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;03. N*SYNC - Pop&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;04. Bon Jovi - It's my life&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;05. Enrique Iglesis - Hero&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;06. Alien Ant Farm - Smooth criminal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;07. O Town - All or nothing at all&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;08. Linkin Park - In the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;09. Shaggy - I'm real&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;010. Usher - U remind me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;011. Christina, Pink, Lil Kim &amp;amp; Mya - Lady Marmalade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;012. Alicia Keys - Fallin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;2002 Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;01. Nelly - Hot in here&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;02. Avril Lavigne - Complicated&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;03. Santana ft Michelle Branch - Game of love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;04. Nelly &amp; N*SYNC - Girlfriend&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;05. Nickleback - How you remind me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;06. Vanessa Carlton - A thousand miles&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;07. Shakira - Whenever, wherever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;08. Puddle of mudd - She hates me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;09. Justin Timberlake - Like I love you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;010. Pink - Just like a pill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;011. Daniel Bedingfield - Gotta get thru this&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;012. Eminem - Lose yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;2003 Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;01. Outkast - Hey ya&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;02. Fountains of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Wayne&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; - Stacy's mom&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;03. Kelly Clarkson - Independent&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;04. Christina Aguilera - Beautiful&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;05. Justin Timberlake - Rock your body&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;06. Beyonce - Crazy in love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;07. Britney Spears &amp;amp; Madonna - Me against the music&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;08. 50 Cent - In da club&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;09. Black eyed peas - Where is the love?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;010. Kelis - Milkshake&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;011. Sean Paul - Get busy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;012. Pink - Trouble&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;2004 Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;01. Britney Spears - Toxic&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;02. Jessica Simpson - Take my breath away&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;03. Evanescence - My immortal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;04. D12 - My band&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;05. Linkin Park - Numb&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;06. Blink 182 - I miss you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;07. Maroon 5 - This love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;08. The Killers - Somebody told me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;09. Hoobastank - The reason&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;010. Ashlee Simpson - Pieces of me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;011. Avril Lavigne - My happy ending&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;012. Counting Crows - Accidentally in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;2005 Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;01. Gwen Stefani - Hollaback girl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;02. Black Eyed Peas - My humps&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;03. Pussycat Dolls - Don't cha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;04. Greenday - Boulevard of broken dreams&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;05. Fall out boy - Sugar we're going down&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;06. Mariah Carey - We belong together&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;07. Kelly Clarkson - Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;08. Coldplay - Speed of light&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;09. Usher - Caught up&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;010. Ashlee Simpson - Boyfriend&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;011. Gorillaz - Feel good inc&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;012. Missy Elliot - Loose control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;2006 Hits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;01. Justin Timberlake - Sexy back&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;02. Nelly Furtado - Maneater&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;03. Rihanna - SOS&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;04. Pussycat dolls - Beep&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;05. James Blunt - You're Beautiful&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;06. Beyonce - Irreplacable&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;07. Fergie - Fergalicious&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;08. Christina Aguilera - Ain't no other man&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;09. Jojo - Too little too late&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;010. Evanescence - Call me when you're sober&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;011. Shakira - My hips don't lie&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;012. Nick Lachey - What's left of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:8;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-4886086149464985000?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4886086149464985000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=4886086149464985000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/4886086149464985000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/4886086149464985000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/survey-from-clar.html' title='A Survey from Clar :)'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-4263486157819575232</id><published>2007-03-03T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T12:01:24.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>N******=BOBITO</title><content type='html'>I just remembered. Last Friday Mich &amp; I were talking when my classmates started asking her to sign their notebooks after they finished the seatwork. So Mich signed Veronica's notebook and drew a smiley [or something :))] beside it. Then I took the notebook from her and drew myself there. =)) Then Mich started copying my drawing into my other classmates' notebooks, but she couldn't get it. So we went to the blackboard to draw there instead. I was drawing our classmates' faces and she'd draw the smiley beside all of them. She said the smiley's name was &lt;b&gt;"Bob"&lt;/b&gt;.. &amp;amp; &lt;u&gt;that started all the nonsense we did during our last 2 periods&lt;/u&gt;, where our teachers were absent. :)) So here's what we came up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family name: Bobbylization Bobhood&lt;br /&gt;Aso [=))]: Bobbernity Jr.&lt;br /&gt;Country: Bobland&lt;br /&gt;Tribe [=))]: Bob'it&lt;br /&gt;Village: Bobdale Bob Homes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mich         -Bob&lt;br /&gt;Pats[me] -Bobbers&lt;br /&gt;Mey          -Bobbery&lt;br /&gt;Mon          -Bobberness&lt;br /&gt;Mad         -Bobstice&lt;br /&gt;Jel            -Bobbly&lt;br /&gt;Nat            -Bobness&lt;br /&gt;Dan         -Bobbity&lt;br /&gt;Leah        -Bobooby&lt;br /&gt;Abby         -Bobbilicious&lt;br /&gt;Bex            -Boboy&lt;br /&gt;Vea            -Bobship&lt;br /&gt;Nie            -Bobcess&lt;br /&gt;Kat             -Bobbyjah   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know. Kami lang nakakaintindi niyan. =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-4263486157819575232?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/4263486157819575232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=4263486157819575232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/4263486157819575232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/4263486157819575232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/nbobito.html' title='N******=BOBITO'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-1368321185758980796</id><published>2007-03-02T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T22:31:01.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm.. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Courage is not the absence of fear, but the mastery of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fear a lot of things. :))&lt;br /&gt;TOP 5! :))&lt;br /&gt;-lizards&lt;br /&gt;-cockroaches&lt;br /&gt;-low grades!&lt;br /&gt;-the dark. ack. =))&lt;br /&gt;-losing people [Nemo! Aww.. :(]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we had a tableau [tama ba?] during English period earlier today. It was on the African folktale The Leopard. Then Ms. Platon asked us to share any act of bravery we were able to do, no matter how small it may be. I was scared to share mine, but anyway I'll just post it here. :)) Whatever na kahit mabasa ng buong mundo. *Hingang malalim*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Confrontation.&lt;/span&gt; I know what you guys are thinking. Mababaw ba? Haha. It's one of the things I'm finding most difficult to do. Soo, ayon. Wala lang. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been fun for me recently. Except Biology, of course. PATI NA RIN UNG &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PESTENG MAGNANAKAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; NG HAVAIANAS KO! Gaaaaahhh!! When will she ever learn?!? She already has a lot of cases to deal with but she still keeps on DOING STUFF that get her into MORE TROUBLE. PERO WALA SIYANG PAKE. And what else does she do? SHE LIES HER WAY OUT OF THINGS. HOW THE HELL DOES SHE GET OUT OF EVERYTHING SHE'S BEEN DOING?! I mean, pride aside pero, it seems so unfair that she gets absolutely NO KARMA. Kahit anong gawin niya. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Brreeeaaaaattthhheeee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People care for me. HAHA:)) I know they do. Sina Jel, Dani, &amp; Becky of course. I can feel it naman eh. I needn't be brought down by that..that..that.. PRICK. :| Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaay, anyway. NEMO=&lt;3. :) I'm so haaaappy. Nemo makes me happy. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y56/patty_11hearts/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 76px; height: 76px;" src="http://i3.photobucket.com/albums/y56/patty_11hearts/42.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/15356105-1368321185758980796?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/1368321185758980796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=1368321185758980796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/1368321185758980796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/1368321185758980796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/03/hmm.html' title='Hmm.. :)'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-8437663796030136141</id><published>2007-02-24T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T19:08:27.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss</title><content type='html'>Have you ever felt so accomplished that you want to tell the world about it? I have. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday, we had our THE Week Celebration in school. The sophomores did. ;) Haha. That was IT. IT was the day we have all been preparing for for soooo long. We really worked hard for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the hard work was worth it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO WORTH IT&lt;/span&gt;. Gabay won in Iron Chef, the Picture Gallery Thingy [HAHA!], and, of course, the Fashion Show. Everyone had so much fun &amp; it just felt so good to finally have achieved something. I mean, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;, with the whole class. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame I'm only getting the hang of being in Gabay when the school year is about to end. Shaaaame. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! I love looking back at all the pics of the Fashion Show. All our models looked real gothic &amp;amp; real pretty. Aww. :&gt; :)) So, there. I will always remember that day. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-8437663796030136141?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/8437663796030136141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=8437663796030136141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/8437663796030136141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/8437663796030136141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/02/bliss.html' title='Bliss'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-6891757997582900826</id><published>2007-02-17T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T14:49:26.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost Leaving</title><content type='html'>I'm so bored. I'm waiting for LimeWire to finish downloading the songs I, uhh, downloaded. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to Legion today! :D I'm so happy! :) :) :) Haha. I missed everyone, especially Tita Liza &amp; Ate Rej. ;) Hmm, I'm going to be late when I get there because of LimeWire. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Year had a blast yesterday! The EOP was so much fun. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 9 songs to go and I'm off. I'll just post later when I get back or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;x3Patty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-6891757997582900826?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6891757997582900826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=6891757997582900826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/6891757997582900826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/6891757997582900826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/02/almost-leaving.html' title='Almost Leaving'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-5895932075738413086</id><published>2007-02-13T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T19:15:45.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Could Fall in Love</title><content type='html'>Selena is love. &lt;3 Haha. Listen to her songs. I love them though they're "oldies" [sabi ni Bri eh]. :)) Eff the person who shot her! :| &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaay.. So naganahan ako magpost. :P Today was fun, sort of. We had an orientation for the EOP on Friday. I'm a little excited. :)) A little lang. HAHA:)) A lot of fun stuff happened during Recess, Lunch, and Dismissal, but I think I'm not allowed to talk about them. Haha. Anyway, we had Chorale practice for Friday's thingy. Our batch will have our EOP on Friday, so, obviously, we wouldn't be able to make it to the thingy on Friday. HAHA:)) But Ate Krina insisted that we practice anyway, so we did. We finished the piece already! It feels so good. Nakakagaan ng loob. Haha!:)) So, there. :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;x3Patty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-5895932075738413086?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5895932075738413086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=5895932075738413086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/5895932075738413086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/5895932075738413086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-could-fall-in-love.html' title='I Could Fall in Love'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-5881751844307013116</id><published>2007-02-09T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-08T16:35:58.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How come you don't call me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everybody said, everybody said that we should never part. Mmmh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got LSS with this song. :| It just popped into my head like it was trying to tell me something. Or not. HAHA!:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My throat hurts. Super. I was the only one in Sop2 a while ago. :( Nung training. :| It was so sad. Haha! Duet kami ni Ate Charley because she was the only one in Sop1. &lt;s&gt;Ay, so c----! =))&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last night Kuya showed me a few Thai Commercials and they were really good! They were so funny &amp; fun to watch. Here's one that somehow made me laugh. OA kasi eh. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0K5Md4xakb4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0K5Md4xakb4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! Anyway, my tagboard is brand new &amp;amp; no one's posting yet. :)) Cooorny! Whatev. Gtg. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hasta la vista! ;)&lt;br /&gt;x3patty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-5881751844307013116?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/5881751844307013116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=5881751844307013116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/5881751844307013116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/5881751844307013116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/02/how-come-you-dont-call-me.html' title='How come you don&apos;t call me?'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-523423926181743712</id><published>2007-02-08T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T21:27:31.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenny G</title><content type='html'>I love the saxophone. :) I told my parents I wanted to play it but they just laughed. Haha. They said I should stick to one instrument first. Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny G is amazing! I wish I could play like him someday. Haha! Asa! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so bored. I'll update this later. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalavs! :))&lt;br /&gt;x3Patty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-523423926181743712?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/523423926181743712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=523423926181743712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/523423926181743712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/523423926181743712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/02/kenny-g.html' title='Kenny G'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-6449131174273950065</id><published>2007-02-07T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T21:25:34.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Blogging</title><content type='html'>I just fixed my blogspot. :D I love the new layout! It's kid-ish [nice term, Pat]. I haven't blogged in ages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. So, today was our Sophomore English Day. Psh. Pauso! :)) It was fun watching people perform. Everyone was good. Haha! Congrats to everyone who won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked like a kid. Everyone said so. Marielle even said, "Patty! Mukha kang Prep na nasobrahan lang ng tangkad!" Haha! :)) Proof?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/5/photos/34/600x600/10/DSCF3282.JPG?et=NT2QndzFwazWAU98iRc%2BcQ"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 144px; height: 95px;" src="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/5/photos/34/600x600/10/DSCF3282.JPG?et=NT2QndzFwazWAU98iRc%2BcQ" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See? Haha. Anyway, I dunno what else to say. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;x3Patty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-6449131174273950065?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/6449131174273950065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=6449131174273950065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/6449131174273950065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/6449131174273950065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2007/02/back-to-blogging.html' title='Back to Blogging'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-116582823027521847</id><published>2006-12-11T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T19:27:23.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O_O</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's been really long since I last updated. :)) Um, here's a recap of BIG things that happened nalang. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;x3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We threw a surprise party for Michelle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    This was fun. Papunta palang nakakabaliw na eh. :)) Mich was surp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sed! HAHA. Gabby's band was there and they played. They had GAY MODELLING after dinner. =)) It was so cool!! :)) The guys were so game and so.. GAY. =)) Haha! Our presentation for Mich was fun too. Nakakatouch 'yung mga sinabi ni Monica. :P&lt;br /&gt;*We arrived early to prepare stuff :P Laurice, Roxanne, Elo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i, Monica, Leah, me, Glenda, and Marionne. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/1/photos/18/500x500/5/DSCF2057.JPG?et=e%2CSus9lWBo8Gb1dn%2Bwx%2CQQ"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 144px;" src="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/1/photos/18/500x500/5/DSCF2057.JPG?et=e%2CSus9lWBo8Gb1dn%2Bwx%2CQQ" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*Here are the guys/gays. :)) JB, Gabby, Ice, Mikee, Mark, and.. i forgot. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/2/photos/18/500x500/24/DSCF2090.JPG?et=PKAThhoAL5gu%2BviORx4SuQ"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 145px;" src="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/2/photos/18/500x500/24/DSCF2090.JPG?et=PKAThhoAL5gu%2BviORx4SuQ" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x3 We were 4th in the Voices in Harmony Finals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was close. :P We didn't reach 3rd but it's okay. :) We did well and that's what mattered. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/4/photos/21/500x500/30/DSCF2200.JPG?et=vivvt4ZFU4RBS%2CNOZoRLlw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 196px; height: 144px;" src="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/4/photos/21/500x500/30/DSCF2200.JPG?et=vivvt4ZFU4RBS%2CNOZoRLlw" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;Me, Agel, &amp; Dimsy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/2/photos/21/500x500/72/DSC01116.JPG?et=KvwmN%2Cpzoa94jROkqoQfFw"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 148px;" src="http://images.pattyelevenhearts.multiply.com/image/2/photos/21/500x500/72/DSC01116.JPG?et=KvwmN%2Cpzoa94jROkqoQfFw" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SHS Chorale :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;x3 I got a haircut. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x3 We had a blast at the Mini Band-Aid.&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 style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;Deathbox in the Coffee Sky rocked. :P :)) Before the concert, Jel, Bea, and I saw *toot*. Ang feeling niya grabe!!! :| Haha! :P The concert was okay. Ate Krina's band also performed, and they played Boogie Feel For You! Aww! :) Haha. Becky and Jel had dinner in my place that night. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;x3 SHS Chorale had an outreach for kids with down syndrome in the BF Clubhouse.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sang Kumukuti-kutitap, Heto Na Naman, &amp; Isang Mundo, Isang Awit. That day was unpredictable. I hated it so much. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there. :P Today was CRAZY. There was an announcement in the pipe-in that started with, "Students, please proceed to your classrooms now. Due to the bad weather.." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt;  everyone started shouting. I shouted along with them because we all thought classes were going to be suspended. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt;  we found out we were supposed to stay inside the classrooms for the flag cem. because it was raining. =)) Si Monica pala may kasalanan. :)) She said that she randomly jumped during that announcement, and everyone else misinterpreted it and jumped along. =)) =)) =)) Dani &amp;amp; I fell asleep during Intrams Prac. in the gym. :)) That was unexpected. :| :)) Moy went to school and, as usual, pinagkaguluhan na naman siya. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired, though I did absoultely nothing during the practice. :))&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;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-116582823027521847?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116582823027521847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=116582823027521847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116582823027521847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116582823027521847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/12/oo_11.html' title='O_O'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-116401318444052763</id><published>2006-11-20T16:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T19:27:38.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday AND Recollection.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Soooo, I'll talk about last Saturday. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, I'll start with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recollection&lt;/span&gt; first. =)) :| WARNING: [&lt;u&gt;VERY LITTLE&lt;/u&gt;] SPOILERS. HAHA! Mga hindi pa nag-re-retreat, DON'T READ! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Um, when I woke up last Friday, it was still 5:30 am because I had to finish Bex's palanca. I usually wake up an hour later than that. :)) Hmm, after that, I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;packed&lt;/span&gt;  my stuff. ONLY THEN. Haha! :)) I didn't pack the night before because I got caught up with something. So, I came to school a little later than I expected, then I made peace with Jel. :D Actually, we were, like, talking na the night before. HAHA. So, ayon, bati na kami. ;) Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaanyway, we went to the Retreat House during 'Moments' [forgot what it's really called. :p]. Then we *toooooooooot*, and had snacks after that. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Nalanta 'yung bag ni Bea kasi laman puro food, eh pina-surrender kasi bawal magdala ng food, tapos wala nang naiwan sa bag niya.*&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHA! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After snacks, we brought our things to our rooms. I was in Room 28 with Jel and Dani. Next to ours [29] was Sarah, Monica, and Rita's room. Next to theirs [30] was Bex, Leah, and Eloi's room. Next to theirs [31] was Bea, Vea, and Marielle's room. :p The bathrooms were improved. :)) They were much white-er (?) HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Toooooooooot* then had lunch. After lunch, we had siesta. I read some palancas in our room, and we [my roommates and 'neighbors' :))] just talked. :D Haha. After that, *toooooooooooooooot* then *toooooooooooot* and *tooooooooooooot*! HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*toooot*'s&lt;/span&gt;  [term, 'no? :))] are censored parts of the recollection. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night was fun. Ask me why nalang. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had breakfast in the Retreat House, then left after that. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;[Thanks to all those who made palancas! Lalo na ikaw Gabbeh! Kahit hindi ka gumawa ng palanca, pinagawa mo pa rin ako kay Mickey! :)) THANKS. :)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bex went home with me. Haha! As in, sa house ko. :D Then we watched TV with Kuya. I fell asleep while we were watching a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BRATZ&lt;/span&gt; movie or something. :)) Bex said she finished it, but fell asleep after that. :p We woke up at about 10 and had breakfast &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. Then we watched TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this movie in the Lifestyle Network about this Arab guy named 'Ben' [nice Arab name :|]  who fell inlove with his sister who has an arranged marriage with this power-hungry and lustful guy named Dubai [HAHAHA], but then they found out they weren't really sibs, so they, like, rejoiced or something [HAHAHA] and 'Ben' went on a journey thingy to find his real parents, and he found his super rich mom in Monte-Carlo, but there were people who didn't believe him when he claimed he was his mom's son because they thought he wanted her for her money, then 'Ben' was given a chance to prove that he really was his mom's son, then he proved it, oh, and his name's really 'Rene', HAHA, so Rene was happy with his mom, but some bad people [HAHAHA] have a plan or something to... Iunno really. =)) So, that was just PART 1. I saw a part of it in TV last night at about 10pm, but I didn't want to watch it without Bex, soooo. Haha. Aww. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, this is so long na. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we had lunch. :D Paella, grilled lamb, sashimi, and squash soup. HAHA. Ang ganda naman yata ng combination niyan!! :-&amp; HAHAHA. But it was all good. :&gt; We had blueberry cheesecake for desert. :D We had a Witch Marathon [HolyFrappie!!:|] and I fell asleep again. :)) Bex went home at 5:30, and my parents took me to Bianca Tongco's party in Fil1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My hands hurt. I'll write more next time. I guess Saturday seemed longer than I thought it was. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-116401318444052763?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116401318444052763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=116401318444052763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116401318444052763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116401318444052763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/11/saturday-and-recollection_20.html' title='Saturday AND Recollection.'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-116366994352723748</id><published>2006-11-16T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T19:28:33.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Retreat na bukas!! :D &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Palanca's ha?&lt;/span&gt; Until tomorrow nalang! &lt;s&gt;If there's no way you can give them to me by tomorrow, e-mail nalang, HAHA!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo.. Iunno what to put here. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.. :/ Umm, tomorrow's Card Day or Giving-Out of Cards or whatever you guys call it. Haha. I mean, for our class since we have our retreat. Our parents will be going to our retreat tomorrow afternoon, and they were allowed to get our cards right after the parent-daughter session thingy. Soooo, hmm, I'm really scared. During the Giving-Out of Cards for the 1st Quarter, Ms. Ambat told me that my grades in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;  subjects should increase at least one point in the 2nd Quarter. If I don't, I'd buy her a BIG Chicken McDo daw [only, I have no idea where I could buy one THAT big. :))]. Don't get me wrong, &lt;u&gt;my grades aren't really low&lt;/u&gt;. :)) Just not how my parents expect them to be. Ms. Ambat said I could do more with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;  effort. :p Sooo, Ms. Ambat, I'm sorry. :( I think my grades in Pinoi and Bio decreased by [at least] 10 points. KIDDING. Haha, but I know I didn't live up to Miss's expectations. I'm sorry. :-S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will&lt;/span&gt; study harder this Semester. I still don't have my cellphone anyway, so I think I've less to worry about. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bianca Tongco's party will be on Saturday night. I'm excited for that one. ;) But not as much as before because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;  won't be going na pala. Aww! Cole iyak na tayooo! :(( HAHA. Party rules: No gift, no entry; no swim, no dinner. :)) I hope Doodles, Den, Dani, Tricia, and Clar could still go. :| Their [Doodles, Tricia, Clar]  retreat got rescheduled on Saturday and Sunday. So, overnight 'yun, and Iunno how they could still go to the party on Saturday night. :( Den and Dani weren't allowed naman yata. :( Saaaad. :( Haha! Celebrate nalang tayo sa Monday, okay? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy birthday to my mom tomorrow!!&lt;/span&gt; Greet niyo siya ha? :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'll just post quotes here since I'm REALLY bored. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know the exact time,&lt;br /&gt;date or place I fell inlove with you,&lt;br /&gt;I just remember the feeling I got,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp; how it seems to never get old&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hurt me once, you hurt me twice,&lt;br /&gt;But all I did was shut my eyes&lt;br /&gt;from the reality which everyone can see&lt;br /&gt;That I love you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more than you&lt;/span&gt; love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a mission to get over you.&lt;br /&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;MISSION IMPOSSIBLE. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Hasta la vista, suckers. :)) Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huggs :)&lt;br /&gt;Fratch&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Palatino Linotype;" &gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&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/15356105-116366994352723748?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116366994352723748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=116366994352723748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116366994352723748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116366994352723748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/11/bored.html' title='Bored.'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-116340781204115493</id><published>2006-11-13T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T19:28:53.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Everything's going fine for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week was HELL. I dunno how many times I actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cried&lt;/span&gt;  in public,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and I don't want to keep track of that. :)) My eyes must've been so swollen then. Haha. Hmm, what else? Test results came up. My Math test and Stat test turned out great. :D Everything else was well, except for Bio. Gaaawd, I studied for that! :| Haha. Better luck next quarter, I guess. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We held our practice for the Intramurals last Saturday. :| Haha. Well, it was kinda worth it. I got to play table-tennis again! :D :D :D I lost my paddle pala. Prince pa naman un. :(( Sad. Haha. So I played using Kuya's. ;p Hmm, Likha broke her badminton racket when she was doing footwork or something. =)) I hung out with Agel and Dani during the practice, even though they're in badminton and I'm [obviously] in table-tennis. Haha, so, there. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Random thought: I don't think I care for *someone* that much anymore. Iunno why. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaanyway! :)) We went to Glorietta yesterday because we were going to take Mama to the airport. Sooo, we decided to buy a swimsuit top for Bianca Tongco's party on Saturday. ;) We went to Speedo first. Mom found a navy blue tankini, but it was expensive. :)) So, we then went to Rustan's to look for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheaper&lt;/span&gt;  ones. :)) We went to Adidas, but it was even more expensive than the one we saw in Speedo. :)) In Chocolate naman, they were all bikinis. And if my dad or Kuya caught me wearing one, I'm pretty sure I'd be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt;. Haha! Guess where we went next? DEBENHAMS. Ano baaaa. Stuff there are rarely below P2000! And Mom's looking for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheaper&lt;/span&gt; ones. Ano baaaa. =)) We found a black one there, and we bought that one. But it's more expensive than the one we saw in Speedo, and a &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lot&lt;/span&gt; more liberated&lt;/u&gt; than the all the other tankinis we saw. =)) Oh well, I never expected Mom would buy me that. :)) Thanks, Ma! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, haha. I'm bored na. :D I'm on the phone with my BOF, so I'll go na. :p Later! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huggs for everyone. :)&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/15356105-116340781204115493?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116340781204115493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=116340781204115493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116340781204115493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116340781204115493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/11/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-116273202437893288</id><published>2006-11-05T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T16:48:35.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>icons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/love_133.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/love_133.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/love_121.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/love_121.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/love_55.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/love_55.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/penguin.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/penguin.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/yeeey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/yeeey.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/15356105-116273202437893288?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116273202437893288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=116273202437893288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116273202437893288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116273202437893288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/11/icons.html' title='icons'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-116260657296530452</id><published>2006-11-04T10:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T19:28:57.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got this from somewhere ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I feel so down when I think of him. But, how can I help it? He's the guy in and of my dreams; the only one i think of before I go to sleep and when I wake up; the person I care for the most; the one who I'm reminded of when I hear mushy [:))] love songs; the only guy who makes me cry when he's mad, when I disappoint him, and when he tells me he loves me and cares for me; the one who makes me feel a whole lot better just by letting me know he's always here for me; the one who'd make me write his name on almost every piece of paper; and right now, that very person who's tearing me apart because I think I love him too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-116260657296530452?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116260657296530452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=116260657296530452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116260657296530452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116260657296530452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/11/got-this-from-somewhere.html' title='Got this from somewhere ;)'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-116252787290465238</id><published>2006-11-03T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T19:29:02.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deal with it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The title is sort of a "note-to-self" thing. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I was in my dad's office. We bought snacks in 7Eleven and Starbucks. :&gt; We fetched Mom in Globe at about 7pm. Traffic, grabe! Haha. Anyway, we had dinner in Mr. Choi Kitchen [or something :))] in Robinson's Pioneer since it was near Mom's office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud of Kuya Bo and Kuya Ab. :D My mom came from Cebu, right? Riiiight. HAHA. So then she told us about them. Kuya Bo was really good in his studies daw. So good that he would be given special tests na instead of the tests all his other classmates were taking. :)) That's in Chem. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEM&lt;/span&gt;! Grabe, cool!! *Claps for Kuya Bo* =)) Then Kuya Ab's grades were all 1's except for one subject. Amazing! :D :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could only wish I could study like that. :| Oh well. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days, I've been having A LOT of problems. You can't imagine. I just wish I could talk to someone about it. But I guess I can't talk to him pa. I wish I could. I need you, Bro. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. Enough with getting all emotional. I deserve this. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*That's what you get for falling again, you can never get him out of your head&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-116252787290465238?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116252787290465238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=116252787290465238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116252787290465238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116252787290465238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/11/deal-with-it.html' title='Deal with it.'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-116229567340788961</id><published>2006-10-31T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T19:29:07.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why guys fall in love with girls. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I just love this. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[FYI, this was written by a guy. :))]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. They will always smell good even if it's just&lt;br /&gt;shampoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. The way their heads always find the right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on our shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How cute they look when they sleep.&lt;br /&gt;4. The ease in which they fit into our arms .&lt;br /&gt;5. The way they kiss you and all of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;everything is right in the world.&lt;br /&gt;6. How cute they are when they eat.&lt;br /&gt;7. The way they take hours to get dressed but&lt;br /&gt;in&lt;br /&gt;the end it makes it all worth while.&lt;br /&gt;8. Because they are always warm even when&lt;br /&gt;its&lt;br /&gt;minus 30 outside.&lt;br /&gt;9. The way they look good no matter what they&lt;br /&gt;wear.&lt;br /&gt;10. The way they fish for compliments even&lt;br /&gt;though&lt;br /&gt;you both know that you think she's the most&lt;br /&gt;beautiful girl on this earth.&lt;br /&gt;11. How cute they are when they argue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. The way her hand always finds yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The way they smile.&lt;br /&gt;14. The way you feel when you see their name&lt;br /&gt;on&lt;br /&gt;the caller ID after you just had a big fight.&lt;br /&gt;15. The way she says "lets not fight anymore"&lt;br /&gt;even though you know that an hour later....&lt;br /&gt;16. The way that they kiss after you have had&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. The way they kiss you when you say "I love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Actually...Just the way they kiss you...=)&lt;br /&gt;19. The way they fall into your arms when they&lt;br /&gt;cry.&lt;br /&gt;20. Then the way they apologize for crying over&lt;br /&gt;something that silly.&lt;br /&gt;21. The way they hit you and expect it to hurt.&lt;br /&gt;22. Then the way they apologize when it does&lt;br /&gt;hurt&lt;br /&gt;(even though we don't admit it).&lt;br /&gt;23. The way they say "I miss you".&lt;br /&gt;24. The way you miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. The way their tears make you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world so that it doesn't hurt her anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet regardless if you love them, hate them,&lt;br /&gt;wish&lt;br /&gt;they would die or know that you would die&lt;br /&gt;without&lt;br /&gt;them it matters not. &lt;u&gt;Because for once in your&lt;br /&gt;life,&lt;br /&gt;whatever they were to the world they become&lt;br /&gt;everything to you.&lt;/u&gt; When you look them in the&lt;br /&gt;eyes, traveling to the depths of their souls and&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;say a million things without trace of a sound,&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;know that your own life is inevitable consumed&lt;br /&gt;within the rhythmic beatings of her very heart.&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;br /&gt;love them for a million reasons, no paper would&lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;it justice. It is a thing not of the mind but of the&lt;br /&gt;heart.&lt;br /&gt;A feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Only felt.&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/15356105-116229567340788961?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116229567340788961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=116229567340788961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116229567340788961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116229567340788961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/10/why-guys-fall-in-love-with-girls-d.html' title='Why guys fall in love with girls. :D'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-116134948946150183</id><published>2006-10-20T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T21:04:49.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HUGE disappointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My God, people can be so stupid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; FOR YOU:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you.&lt;/strong&gt; You're one of my best friends and you can always run to me when you need someone. And I mean &lt;strong&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/strong&gt;. I don't understand why you had to do that. I mean, it would have been easier for you if you just told me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You disappoint me SO SO MUCH. I don't know how I could manage to be the same around you. I miss the old you . I wish I could have that person back. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Heaven forbid,&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LET ME HAVE THE REAL YOU BACK&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/u&gt; :(( &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-116134948946150183?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/116134948946150183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=116134948946150183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116134948946150183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/116134948946150183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/10/huge-disappointment.html' title='HUGE disappointment'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-115710835807947618</id><published>2006-09-01T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T18:59:18.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awit for Linggo ng Wika has been &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It was so hard! We had to practice during Recess, Lunch, and Dismissal almost everyday. Ouch. Haha, but still, fun. Ayon. Hmmm, Wednesday, the day before the contest, we practiced in school 'til 6. It was superb. ;) We prayed after that, as in, holding-hands and all. Thursday, contest day na, we were REALLY nervous. But, hey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;We won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Bliss! :p All those practices finally payed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, I've had lotsa problems. :)) Pero after everything, bliss. Haha! Kulet noh? :p Anyway, Jel, Becky and I walked here in BF a while ago. It was super fun with them. Pero something came up. Ehem, ehem. :)) Anyway, all's well now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bliss nga. ;) I've never been this happy. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-115710835807947618?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115710835807947618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=115710835807947618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115710835807947618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115710835807947618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/09/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-115485825486499371</id><published>2006-08-06T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T17:57:34.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Headaches. YOU GIVE ME HEADACHES. :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So, uhh, I obviously have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;headaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Boohoo. :( &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;SUPER OUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Haha! But, yeah. owww. :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've had this since thursday. I came home from school super tired and went to sleep right after Becky left. And when I woke up, &lt;em&gt;ayos grabe&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;May sinat na ako!&lt;/em&gt;  So, there. I think it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;karma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, with all the &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;bad things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; I've done. Tsk. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I was praying so hard that it'd all be over on Friday, so i could, you know, go to school and watch Florante at Laura after the mass. Ergh [got that from someone. :P]! I was super bummed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;..'Cause, Friday, I was still sick. Heck, duh. I'm sick NOW. So, anyway, I was &lt;em&gt;crying&lt;/em&gt;  during the morning 'cause it really--REALLY--hurts. :/ I went to school, yeah, read during the mass. NAKAKAHIYA. Then we went to the AFP Theater and watched Florante at Laura. Fine, si Wowie na naman? :)) It was fun to watch it. I think our school was the most behaved one. I THINK. :)) I was in between Jel and Becky. Si Jel kinikilig. :"&gt; HAHA. I love you, fanana cue! :) Becky and I made steps for the first part of "Follow Me" already. Nice! Haha! We went back to school and held practices for Linggo ng Wika. Good luck to us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I got home and Jel called. She asked me if I'd still come to Shang with them since I told them earlier that I wasn't allowed anymore because I was sick. Then I just texted Mom and asked if I could go. She called and said "yes". &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;WHAT A MIRACLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. :)) So, they, Jel, Dani, and Monica, picked me up at my house and we headed for Shang. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On the way, we were, as usual, playing--playing?--with our cellphones. :)) then there was this &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt;  random moment that this streetkid came up to our car and peeked through the window. As in, nakadikit na siya sa window. GOD. We all screamed! I felt pity for the poor guy but I couldn't help getting scared as well. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, it was already late when we got there..about 6:30-6:45 na. I guess we were kind of expecting to reach the place at 5 or 5:30. Well, anyway, we ate at Tokyo-Tokyo and headed for the Premiere Theater for our movie, The Break Up. Monica unnecessarily went up the escalator to the topmost(?) floor. HAHA! The movie was nice. It was through by 9, I think. We went to Starbucks and they bought drinks. I didn't. Malamig na eh. Haha! It was all under Monica's name, so when we were in the car already and Dani asked Jel to hold her drink for her, then when she was asking which one was hers, Monica said, "Hoy, parehong 'Monica' yan!" =)) Sharing! Haha! We took pictures, it's not vanity, it's FUN. Really. Makita niyo pa pictures namin pagtatawanan niyo kami. Lalo na yung mga nakapikit dapat lahat pero nakadilat; nakasara dapat ang bibig pero nakanganga. EHEM. :)) Joke lang. So, there. I got home at about 10:45 or so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saturday, I went to Legion. Andami namin nun. Wala lang. They were so noisy! Grabe! I dunno what got into them! Haha! But still, it was fun. It was even more fun after the meeting. Get full details from me. WOHYEA. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was okay. :P Choir was okay, except for the fact that they were all wearing blue and I was the only one in pink. Well, at least in the front row, but still. :( Haha! What else? Hmmm, basta! Agel was funny! :)) I love you, Agel! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I still have headaches. :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh, btw, i've got a joke:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Q: Ano ang last name ni Jaya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A: Edi, TABS. JAYA-TABS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HUWAHAHAHAHA! :)) &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;OWWW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&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/15356105-115485825486499371?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115485825486499371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=115485825486499371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115485825486499371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115485825486499371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/08/headaches-you-give-me-headaches.html' title='Headaches. YOU GIVE ME HEADACHES. :))'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-115408086774751451</id><published>2006-07-28T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T18:07:44.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rain, rain, go away! come again another day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's been SUPER long since i last blogged. :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;haha! anyway, today was &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. super. haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;well, first, i came to school in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;pigtails&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. sabi nila eh, pigtails daw dapat. supposedly a tribute to mrs. suva. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MISS! :p some 2nd year students did NOT wear pigtails. tsk. haha:p turns out, we were required to be in pigtails during the AP period only. :/ stupid, stupid, stupid. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then for pinoi period, we had &lt;em&gt;special tutoring&lt;/em&gt; from mrs. a! huwaaaw. :p for the second period, we practiced the song for linggo ng wika, nais ko. the song was so nice! haha! faaaast forward.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AP period was fun! we drew on the blackboard for mrs. suva, then when she came in our room, the lights were turned off and we were all bowing(?) our heads, then katrina played the we-are-siamese(?)-if-you-please-song, and we sang with the lyrics: &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"happy birthday, miss, if you please!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hahaha! and we had a game, saya!! even though we had exactly ZERO points. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then during dismissal, agel, becky, and i sang "muntik na kitang minahal" in the corridor upstairs. HAHA. fun! then becky and i went home to my house. tambay lang. :p we watched the &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=HlAL7OrhThs&amp;search=curry%20n%20rice"&gt;curry-n-rice-video&lt;/a&gt;. super funny!! we also watched alyssa alani's(?) "keys me" video. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;then i was supposed to take her home. we were near barrion when it started to drizzle. i was all, "punta tayo kay sara!!" haha! then we walked to the clubhouse to stay there for a while. becky called her dad to &lt;em&gt;fetch us&lt;/em&gt;, which was really weird because i went out to take her to her house! haha! gets? so anyway, her dad came and they took me to my house. super weird. but, thanks! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm currently listening to the &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; "kiss me" by sixpence none the richer. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-115408086774751451?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115408086774751451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=115408086774751451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115408086774751451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115408086774751451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/rain-rain-go-away-come-again-another.html' title='rain, rain, go away! come again another day!'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-115232630727014223</id><published>2006-07-08T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T10:38:27.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;"may sikreto akong sasabihin sa'yo. [&lt;u&gt;ooohh&lt;/u&gt;] mayroong nangyari [&lt;u&gt;mayrong hindi&lt;/u&gt;], hindi mo alam [&lt;u&gt;'di mo alam&lt;/u&gt;]."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's the song we've been practicing. i dunno the rest pa. HAHA. well anyway, it's nice. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i love being in the chorale. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i wish.. i wish i joined the batch choir. :( hahaha! it's first-come-first-serve or something. haha:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway.. school's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hectic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. really? :D it's hard to keep up. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm bored, that's why i'm posting. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-115232630727014223?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115232630727014223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=115232630727014223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115232630727014223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115232630727014223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/07/may-sikreto-akong-sasabihin-sayo.html' title=''/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-115149166231261843</id><published>2006-06-28T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T18:47:42.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chorale! :P</title><content type='html'>weee.. haha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this day has been &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;super fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. :) uhh, i won't talk about it in detail naman, only with the chorale thingy. haha! wait! i'm the official &lt;em&gt;tagakontra&lt;/em&gt;  ni miss o! she's sooo funny! and super cool! haha:D kasi my classmate was reciting then miss said, "naririnig niyo ba?" and my most of my classmates said, "hindi po." but i exclaimed, "ako po, naririnig ko!" HAHA. then she said she has a &lt;em&gt;tagakontra&lt;/em&gt;  in our section daw. hmmm.. haha! then, i was wearing my jogging pants up [&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;super sorry!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;] as in, nakatupi! so miss was looking at me like.. warning me or something. haha! then i put down my pants [as in, in-unfold ko!!] and she was still looking! so i told her, "miss, 'wag niyo naman po ako tignan nang ganyan!" haha! and she said i seemed like a &lt;em&gt;magsasaka&lt;/em&gt;  with what i was wearing daw! then i said, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"miss, magsasaka po nagpapabuhay sa mga tao!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; then she said, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"oo nga! eh 'san ka ba magtatanim dito sa lungsod? sa highway?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; HAHAHAHA:)) she's &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;super funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;! haha! ;D  so, there. anyway, bex and i went together to the music room. it was so fun! :) we were going to introduce ourselves, or something like that, through singing. the song goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;my name is *your name here* and i love to sing!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, if i were to sing it, i'd sing, "my name is patty and i love to sing!" haha! duh. anyway, i have cough and colds pa! so i can't sing! so when it was my turn, i &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;[take note: SAID, NOT SANG!] "my name is patty and i love to sing!" as in, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;MONOTONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!! hahaha! :D basta, then we were taught a song [and i forgot how it goes na], and we sang major and minor chords, something like that! haha. i'm sop2, btw. haha! &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;sharing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i have to go. i have to research on something for bio. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-115149166231261843?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115149166231261843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=115149166231261843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115149166231261843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115149166231261843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/chorale-p_28.html' title='chorale! :P'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-115115082114003959</id><published>2006-06-24T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T20:09:40.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;argh. tagal na since i last blogged. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this day has been FUN. i went to legion and played with ate gel's phone. haha!&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;nikki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was there. yey. haha! :D she showed me something on kuya andoy's phone and it was..err..it was..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;creepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. haha! :P so anyway, after legion, we went to tita liza's house and ate kasi birthday ni ate inna tomorrow. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ATE INNA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. :) so, there. sarap ng lasagna!! :)) i went home and it was raining. :( it's sad kasi i don't have an umbrella. pero.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just talk to me for FULL details&lt;/em&gt;. HAHA. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what else to say. oh ya! super saya ng week na 'to. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;! :D especially nung monday and tuesday [i can't say why!!], and wednesday thursday and friday. HAHA. kasi, wednesday, bex and i auditioned for chorale. kakakaba grabe. :P then thursday, someone told me &lt;em&gt;pasado ako&lt;/em&gt;. i forgot na nga who told me eh. haha! so anyway, ayon. then nung friday, we had the 2nd screening. it was fun!! after the auditions, we were told, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"see you on wednesday!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we were all like, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"huh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as in sabay-sabay! then inulit 'yon, &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;see you on wednesday!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and i said, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"chorale na kami?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and we all shouted, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"AHHHHH!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; haha! so, there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm already excited for wednesday. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-115115082114003959?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115115082114003959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=115115082114003959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115115082114003959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115115082114003959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/update_24.html' title='update'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-115051319844040773</id><published>2006-06-17T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T11:09:06.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>as lovers go-dashboard confessional ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she said, "i've got to be honest, you're wasting your time if you're fishing round here."&lt;br /&gt;and i said, "you must be mistaken, cause &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i'm not fooling. this feeling is real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;she said, "you gotta be crazy. what do you take me for? some kind of easy mark?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"no, you've got wits, you've got looks, you've got passion, but I swear that you've got me all wrong."&lt;br /&gt;i'll be true, i'll be useful, i'll be cavalier. i'll be yours my dear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;and i'll belong to you, if you just let me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;this is easy as lovers go, so don't complicate it by hesitating.&lt;br /&gt;and this is wonderful as loving goes. this is tailor-made. whats the sense in waiting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i said, "&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i've got to be honest, i've been waiting for you all my life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i thought i was asylum bound, but just seeing you makes me think twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and being with you here makes me sane, i fear i'll go crazy if you leave my side.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you've got wits, you've got looks, you've got passion, but are you brave enough to leave with me tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'll be true, i'll be useful, i'll be cavalier. i'll be yours my dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and i'll belong to you, if you just let me through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is easy as lovers go, so don't complicate it by hesitating. and this is wonderful as loving goes. this is tailor-made. whats the sense in waiting?&lt;br /&gt;this is easy as lovers go, so don't complicate it by hesitating. and this is wonderful as loving goes. this is tailor-made. whats the sense in waiting? &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-115051319844040773?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115051319844040773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=115051319844040773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115051319844040773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115051319844040773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/as-lovers-go-dashboard-confessional.html' title='as lovers go-dashboard confessional ;)'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-115045483393589292</id><published>2006-06-16T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T18:49:00.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this week was SUPER unpredictable. pano ba naman? first time ko pumasok nung tuesday &lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt; i didn't know what i was supposed to do there. i had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; schedule, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; idea about the teachers, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; idea about the lessons [except for some..thanks, bex! :)], &lt;s&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; reaction with my classmates [kidding..i'm kidding. haha!]&lt;/s&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;ABSOLUTELY NO MOTIVATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to go to school. naks, "motivation" ka pa ha!! but, &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. wala pa nga akong &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;inspiration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; eh. NAKS!! my only inspirations were my iPod and my cellphone [which were going to be confiscated if my grades were low]. haha! nakakawalang gana pumasok ulit. i mean, summer was super &lt;em&gt;short&lt;/em&gt;. april 1-june 4. kaya mo 'yon? bilang na bilang ko pa. HAHA. anyway, yea. there. i couldn't even &lt;em&gt;imagine &lt;/em&gt; a proper reason why i should go to school [except, of course, that i should study. malamang, diba?].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it was actually..&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. i still go with bianca, jaimie, den, clar, bea, and tricia during breaks. missed you guys! super. haha! ayon. super dami nilang kwento! the lessons were okay somehow. i didn't get them at first [duh] but..over time, i understood narin. haha. hmmm, most of the classes were boring. pero not as boring as last year. it must be because i'm only &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;starting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with school. anyway, i'm happy with some of my classmates. becky and jelene to name some. ;) super patok ni jel kanina eh. haha! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;soooo, that's it. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;good luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; nalang sakin [and of course, sa inyong lahat!! :P]. let's make the most of the year! hahahaha! ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-115045483393589292?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/115045483393589292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=115045483393589292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115045483393589292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/115045483393589292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114999624099799393</id><published>2006-06-11T11:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T11:28:06.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>home sweet(?) home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm HOME!! we went home last thursday. our flight was supposed to be at 7:30 but it got delayed. 8:00 na kami nakauwi. we reached manila at about 9:30 (i think?). :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/u&gt;after the funeral, we had dinner in cafe laguna along with our &lt;em&gt;immediate&lt;/em&gt; (i think that's how they called it :P) relatives. sarap ng food. HAHA. after dinner, moy sang at the stage..mic in hand and all. HAHA. he sang ulan (YUCK.), abc's, and pinoy ako. haha. ang cute!!! :P when he sang abc's, he said (or &lt;em&gt;sang&lt;/em&gt;), &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;"a b c d e f g..h i j k..&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emmnlaoeom &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;P!! q..r..&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;esh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;eee&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; u v..&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wwwlyoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; x..y and z!!"&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, i went to &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;school &lt;/span&gt;last&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;. i talked with jaimie. haha! it was fun. then i saw becky, but she didn't see me. so i went behind her, &lt;em&gt;kinalabit &lt;/em&gt;ko. then she turned around..and, &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;AAAAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; it was so funny. haha. then she said, "ano 'yun? ano 'yun? AH! &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;care bear cute&lt;/span&gt;!!" hahahaha. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday, i went to legion. we had choir practice after. as in talagang choir practice na (after the "magnificat incident"). :)) there were breathing exercises and stuff!! really! the right way of inhaling pala was that when we inhale, the tummy should bloat. tummy ba or what? haha! with exhaling, the tummy should go in. parang ganun. haha! so anyway, becky and i were soprano1 and the rest who were there were altos and soprano2's. haha, nice term. ;P we sang the melody of the songs. it was funny, we still had to breathe right. :P miguel catched up with us during the practice and tita liza was all, "miguel, kumanta ka rin ng melody. dun ka kasama mo sila patty." then he sang with us and i LAUGHED. :)) ang patok eh. hahaha! he told me he was joking lang at that time. pag sineryoso daw, maayos. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NAKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!! ;) haha. then i went home. :) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i LOVED saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay lang yung choir kanina. haha! really. we blended well narin. and we didn't sing the "forever our father." ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to study. seriously. maraming homework. :S&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114999624099799393?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114999624099799393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114999624099799393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114999624099799393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114999624099799393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/home-sweet-home.html' title='home sweet(?) home'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114957910488484597</id><published>2006-06-06T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T15:31:44.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;still in cebu. HECK! school started &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt;. pano na? ;) i'm missing out. super. i texted [err. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forwarded&lt;/span&gt; this message &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;a loser&lt;/span&gt; sent me. ;)] bianca after their classes. she told me about how their first day went. boring, but fun during breaktimes. :D sana nandun ako! and, the hell. i'll go to school on &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!! friday? sana hindi nalang ako pumasok, dibadiba? :P but, whateverness. i'll still go. i have to &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;catch up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. seriously. i'm in II-Gabay, by the way. classmates with becky! finally!! :)) anyway, mom and i went to cafe laguna yesterday to make plans for the dinner after papa's funeral. after everything [not really ;D] was arranged, we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ayala&lt;/span&gt; to go &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;shopping&lt;/span&gt;. kidding, mom. haha! we went to rustan's first so mom could look for a white top to wear on wednesday [papa's funeral]. we didn't find one. haha! next stop: kamiseta. still no luck. i kinda wanted to buy jeans, so i looked for one in kamiseta. no luck. :( hahaha! we went to metro to find shoes for moy. mom went up sa children's and i looked for jeans in lee. i found two pairs. pero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nakakahiya magpabili ng dalawa kay mommy eh. ;) i made her choo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;se from the two, and she picked the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;x-line&lt;/span&gt;. :D lotsa nice shirts and jackets in lee. pati jeans. :P we had take-out pizza from pizza hut and went to the doctor for my check-up. after that, we went to cebu rolling hills to go to papa's wake. it's always fun there [really, though i'd say we shouldn't have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;  much fun. ;)]. anyway, hung out with kuya, brian, kuya abbie, and kuya bodie. just like the day before. i sent them SUPER CORNY JOKES but we kept on laughing at them. hahaha! anyway, i told kuya i bought an x-line from lee and he got mad. i should've bought the ordinary jeans from lee because they're &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;cheaper&lt;/span&gt;. kuya naman! halos walang difference din eh! hahaha:)) it was so fun with them. lalo na nung gabi na. i'm becoming &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;one of the boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. HAHA! never, 'no. ;) hmmm, what else? had dinner in dimsum break [it's ding qua qua but fastfood] at about 10:30. O_o okaaay? slept at about 2am na, i think. brian and kuya spent the night in papa's wake. walang tulog [dapat lang!]. haha! there. today, we're going there again [heck, duh]. ;) tomorrow's wednesday na pala. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.13.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/15356105-114957910488484597?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114957910488484597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114957910488484597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114957910488484597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114957910488484597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/still-in-cebu.html' title=''/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114932062283377419</id><published>2006-06-03T15:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T15:43:42.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;top 10 things  i'll miss now that he's gone. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. going out for lunch/dinner with him.&lt;br /&gt;9. going to the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;beach&lt;/span&gt; with him. :D&lt;br /&gt;8. him visiting our house [not that often, but still..]. :(&lt;br /&gt;7. his gifts [not for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what &lt;/span&gt; they are, but for how much &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  comes withthem.]. ;)&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. the aroma of his &lt;u&gt;after-shave&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;powder&lt;/u&gt;. WOW. haha!&lt;br /&gt;4. his &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;snore&lt;/span&gt;. ;P&lt;br /&gt;3. his humor and his laugh.&lt;br /&gt;2. his sneeze! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;"WASHINGTON!!"&lt;/span&gt; =))&lt;br /&gt;1. his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.13.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/15356105-114932062283377419?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114932062283377419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114932062283377419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114932062283377419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114932062283377419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/top-10-things-ill-miss-now-that-hes.html' title=''/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114921094791148213</id><published>2006-06-02T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T09:15:47.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ouch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114921094791148213?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114921094791148213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114921094791148213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114921094791148213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114921094791148213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/06/ouch.html' title=''/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114873250671098861</id><published>2006-05-27T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T20:24:59.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>american idol blues :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sadly, kat didn't win. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; disappointment. i guess it was because of her last song (?). it was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;dreadful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. sorry. haha! but, really. the song was..well, it might have not met the expectations of &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; of the viewers. maybe? that, &lt;em&gt;or&lt;/em&gt; taylor just has ALOT of fans. come on!!! &gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;due to my huge &lt;s&gt;breakdown&lt;/s&gt; shock, i made a list of those who i think actually &lt;em&gt;deserve&lt;/em&gt; to be the american idol for 2006. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;chris daughtry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-duh. ;) chris &lt;em&gt;sooooo&lt;/em&gt; deserves to win. he's super &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;! watching him makes me drop my jaws and stare at him like, woah. kidding. haha! that's just it. he's &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;SUPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. 'nuff said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;katharine mcphee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-oh, but of course! hahaha! her performances are great. not counting &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;a fair few&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. but, really. she rarely had a disappointing performance. i loooooved "somewhere over the rainbow!" super. &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; she has star quality. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;elliott yamin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;GREAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; voice. okay, not too much in the&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;looks department&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [no offense!] but he's really REALLY good. :D why'd &lt;em&gt;he&lt;/em&gt; have to get out? why not taylor?!? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;paris bennett&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-from the moment i saw her in the auditions, i knew she was going to make it to the top 12. i was really expecting &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt;. not from her! i mean, that she'd at least get to the top 3 or something. she's really superb. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;do you see a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;taylor hicks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; on the list? i don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/xoxo%20patty.14.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114873250671098861?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114873250671098861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114873250671098861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114873250671098861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114873250671098861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/american-idol-blues.html' title='american idol blues :('/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114844731604790997</id><published>2006-05-24T13:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T13:14:53.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she misses him. she misses him &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;so much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; than he'll ever know. she thinks of him &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and tries to convince herself that he's thinking of her, too. she &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; loves him. and she's hoping that he misses her, thinks of her, and still loves her..just as much or &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;even more&lt;/span&gt; than she does. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;her&lt;/span&gt; message for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;. go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/xoxo%20patty.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114844731604790997?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114844731604790997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114844731604790997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114844731604790997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114844731604790997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/she-misses-him.html' title=''/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114834934508174242</id><published>2006-05-23T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T13:14:04.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PBB [5.22.06]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;argh! i HATE YOU, clare!! &gt;:c sama mo kay mikee!!! [HAHA] GO M&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;IKEE!! ;)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;SO PISSED OFF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; with clare [pbb.]!! grabe, if you watched pbb kagabi, kahit na you're not for mikee, maiinis kayo kay clare. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;GRABE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!!! she was BACKSTABBING mikee kaya &lt;s&gt;[okay, i'm sounding like a hypocrite &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA.]&lt;/s&gt; !! she was like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;"alam niyo, sa tingin ko, si mikee may gusto kay kim pero si kim walang gusto kay mikee," "feeling ko sa lahat ng boys, si mikee yung nakikipagplastikan sa atin."&lt;/span&gt; um.. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;clare? REALITY CHECK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; sa tingin mo, hindi ka plastic kay mikee? ABA! grabe. i'm losing my cool na talaga. haha! pero ang epal kasi eh. I LOVE YOU, BIG BROTHER!! [HAHA!] big brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; replayed clare's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pambabackstab&lt;/span&gt; kay mikee sa buong pbb house. then EVERYONE [yes, everyone. clare, kim, jam, brenda, gerald, and mikee] heard what she was saying about mikee. grabe! pero mikee didn't get mad or whatever. he was so shocked lang. pero kung ako talaga 'yon, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;SINUGOD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ko na si clare. SWEAR!! but, whatever. mikee handled things well naman eh. pero today palang ipapalabas yung pag-uusapan nila ni clare, so..i'm just curious kung ano na talaga yung mangyayari. GO MIKEE!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD!! tanggalin niyo na nga si clare! mikee &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; deserves to be the big winner. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/xoxo%20patty.12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.12.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/15356105-114834934508174242?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114834934508174242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114834934508174242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114834934508174242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114834934508174242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/pbb-52206.html' title='PBB [5.22.06]'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114826345095156431</id><published>2006-05-22T09:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T10:04:10.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5.21.06</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a title&lt;/span&gt;. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first thing [technically.] i did on this day was text &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;  greet sarah [aguilar] at about 12am. it was no hassle since i was still awake. &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, sarah!! :) haha. then i slept. ;) i set the alarm at 7:30am so i can go to mass at 8:30. ayon, nag-alarm nga. but then i slept &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;. so, guess what? i &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;officially&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;woke up at 8:15am!! oh nooooo! haha. i was &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rushing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; na! grabe. i asked dad to take me to church [i was planning to walk there sana.] and was all, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;"daddy, hindi mo ba ako namimiss ihatid sa school?"&lt;/span&gt; HAHA. ang lapit lang kasi ng house ko sa school. SUPER. ;) so anyway, i arrived in time pa naman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; the mass hasn't started yet. there. after the mass [and after this memorable &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPER nakakabanas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; thing happened.], i went to becky's for their piano recital. ang gagaling nila [mga fernandezes.]! haha. there was this boy who played fur elise [flawless, pare. HAHA!] and moonlight sonata, 1st mov't, which was my piece for my recital this year. ;) grabe. ang galing niya! walang mali, promise. 'ni isa. :P anyway, i had lunch there. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pansiiiiit&lt;/span&gt;. :D then "jamming" [yea, right.] sessions with bex and ate gel. :P then nagkwentuhan kami [tungkol saan kaya, hmmm?]. haha. then we played sims2. OH NO! becky!! quiet ka lang!! haha! alam na pala ng buong pamilya mo eh [yata:P]! HAHA. quiet lang ha? &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. haha! :D there. i walked home mga 6pm na. then we had dinner and i watched pbb! shockies [HAHA. whattaword?!]. ang galing ng radio-play [watchamacallit!] ng housemates! oo, close kami eh! :P brenda was, &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. haha. ang galing, sobra! pati na rin si kim! haha. natulog ako earlier than i used to kasi.. :( basta. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/xoxo%20patty.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.6.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/15356105-114826345095156431?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114826345095156431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114826345095156431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114826345095156431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114826345095156431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/52106.html' title='5.21.06'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114813204429598041</id><published>2006-05-20T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T21:36:03.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my creative juices are running out [quoted by erica. grade 5 pa 'yon. HAHA!]. the titles for my posts are so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;creative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 'no? :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this day was fun. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;super&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. well, at first it didn't seem like that &lt;u&gt;at all&lt;/u&gt;. i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;was kind of having a bad start for the day. hmmm..wonder why? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;secret&lt;/span&gt;. ;P haha. anyway, i woke up earlier than i used to. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;9:30 am&lt;/span&gt;!! grabe. haha! we went to national bookstore to buy stuff. i went to tower records after that. the chillout project was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; HAUNTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; me. haha. aaanyway.. after lunch, kuya and i went to legion. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! it was fun parin. ate vanessa presided our meeting since tita liza was tired pa to go. there. our summer function would be on [this] friday. pero hindi na sa tagaytay. :(( oh well. i went to becky's house after the meeting to return the umbrella they lent kuya and me the other week. haha. then i &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;walked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; home. *BIG wink here* ;) haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinakabahan ako sa elimination night [tonight. HAHA.]. waaah!! &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O MIKEE LEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!!! haha! vote for him, guys!! please!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ALOT&lt;/u&gt; to post here. seryoso. but all the rest is confidential. HAHA. sayaaaang! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/xoxo%20patty.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.5.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/15356105-114813204429598041?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114813204429598041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114813204429598041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114813204429598041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114813204429598041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/stuff.html' title='stuff'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114801087563113572</id><published>2006-05-19T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T12:36:40.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>badtrip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ba yan. ang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;kasi eh. i hate myself right now. sorry na!!! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i'll try to forget about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; stuff muna. mooooving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye bye, elliott yamin!! :(( &lt;u&gt;can you even&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;it??&lt;/u&gt; first si chris daughtry, tapos now. pero i'm not saying i would've wanted kat out, okay? i want kat to win. pero that time, grabe lang talaga. it was so shocking. if you saw lang how &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; reacted to that. when ryan said, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;"chris, you're leaving us tonight,"&lt;/span&gt; or something. everyone was surprised. grabe. even kat! i pity her kasi you could really see it in her face na she &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;accepts&lt;/span&gt; na that she's the one who was going to get out, not chris. nakakaawa yung facial expression niya when ryan announced it na. as in, her mouth dropped open. and she looked at ryan pa unbelievingly. how i wish si taylor nalang natanggal. kasi if it's not kat who deserves to win,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;it's chris&lt;/u&gt;. MY GOD. ano ba yan? what's happening to american idol na? i was so shocked as i watched it last night. grabe. the competition was really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;tight&lt;/span&gt;. as in. 33.06 percent went to elliott, 33.26 to kat mcphee, and 33.&lt;u&gt;68&lt;/u&gt; to taylor. i SOOO&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;!--&lt;/span--&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;DO NOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; want taylor hicks to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the next american idol&lt;/span&gt;. hello?!? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GO KAT!!!&lt;/span&gt; america, vote wisely nga. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&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/15356105-114801087563113572?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114801087563113572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114801087563113572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114801087563113572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114801087563113572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/badtrip.html' title='badtrip'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114783633782337285</id><published>2006-05-17T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T11:25:37.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;title-less ulet. haha:D hmmm.. i watched &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" href="http://www.shaunofthedeadmovie.com"&gt;shaun of the dead&lt;/a&gt; last night! it was around 11:30 na siguro at that time.  malay ko ba. but it ended at about 1:00 siguro. bahala na! haha:P it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;SO funny&lt;/span&gt;!! pero &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; din, somehow. i wish i watched with someone nalang! not all alone when everyone else's sleeping then i'm TODO scared pa!!! there was this part na sobrang nakakagulat at nakakatakot that i froze..then i couldn't make my way to the bathroom pa kasi the "shower scene" where shaun pulled the shower curtains in his(?) bathroom aside and there was a zombie inside!! :S swear! natakot talaga ako! haha. so it kind of adds to the scary-ness &lt;s&gt;[ang formal kasi ng fright eh]&lt;/s&gt; that i'm watching the movie all alone!! at midnight! haha:D but it was real funny rin. still, ang pangit parin na mag-isa akong tumatawa dun. haha! there. oh!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;the da vinci code [movie] is R-18&lt;/span&gt;!!! ano ba yaaaan!! :( i wanna watch it eh. ;P oh well. that's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;all muna. later ulet. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/xoxo%20patty.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.4.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/15356105-114783633782337285?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114783633782337285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114783633782337285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114783633782337285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114783633782337285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114775388436123182</id><published>2006-05-16T12:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T12:31:24.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no decent title for this, i guess. i just wanted to make a post kasi i have NOTHING to do. i'm so bored! tapos i don't have load pa. :( nakakainis. pero okay lang. i guess i can use mama's phone to text later. grabe kaya. brian and i kept on laughing [it was almost midnight that time] kasi i inquired for her phone's load. it had, like, P237.00 and 398 free texts!! what's up with that? haha! so i'll use it to text people nalang. i'm still waiting for unlimitxt. hmpf. antagal grabe. aabutin ng 48 hours of waiting. HAHA:D that's all muna. :) later nalang ulet. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/xoxo%20patty.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114775388436123182?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114775388436123182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114775388436123182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114775388436123182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114775388436123182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114757649673815152</id><published>2006-05-14T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T11:22:45.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>since my last update..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh..since i don't blog daily, i think it'd be best if i did this "since my last update" thingy. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;since my last update, i have:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;swam with brian&lt;/span&gt; [again!]. thankfully, no koreans doing pda were there. ;D moy went to the pool, too. but he didn't swim. brian just kept on getting him [moy] wet. so our maid decided to take him home nalang. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-gone to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;legion&lt;/span&gt;! yey! :)) haha. it was fun. ate rej presided kasi tita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;liza wasn't there. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;laughtrip&lt;/span&gt;! ate rej asked us, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;sinong nag-angelus?&lt;/span&gt;" then kuya was like, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;walang angelus ngayon!!&lt;/span&gt;" and we're all, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;bakit?&lt;/span&gt;" and he said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;kasi pag easter, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;regina coeli&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;[pronounced as "CHELI"]&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt; ang nirerecite!!&lt;/span&gt;" then becky said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;ano ba yang regina &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHERRY&lt;/span&gt; na yan??&lt;/span&gt;" then we said, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;CEOLI!!&lt;/span&gt;" and laughed..so i asked, " &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;edi bawal mag-angelus?&lt;/span&gt;" and he said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;no!&lt;/span&gt;" and i said, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;yun naman pala eh! pinahaba mo lang eh!!&lt;/span&gt;" and we all laughed. then ate rej asked us about reciting the angelus, and kuya was all, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;AKO! FOUR!!&lt;/span&gt;" then we laughed even harder kasi he even had to bring up the regina coeli thingy pero may angelus naman pala siya! hahaha:)) sana gets niyo. :P we talked about american idol stuff. they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;were disappointed with the whole chris-getting-out-of-a.i.-instead-of-kat thing. i wasn't! i swear! i mean, okay naman si chris. but i'm really rooting for kat. pero sana, si taylor nalang talaga naalis, diba diba? ;P it was raining then so it was pretty cold. the candles kept on dying [whatta term!!]. oh, then one of the candles had a "leak" so luke put up matchsticks on the "leak" part. as if may nagawa 'yon! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-gone to the adoration chapel with kuya and mama [our lola in our mom's side] for this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;one-hour vigil&lt;/span&gt;. ONE HOUR 'yun ah? tapos it was SOOOO cold! swear! ayaw kasi ni kuya ipapatay yung fan eh the aircon was turned on na nga eh! i was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;FREEZING&lt;/span&gt;! :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-gone to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;mass&lt;/span&gt; [today]. we didn't have choir! eh kasi..i'm not allowed to tell why, anyway! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;**happy mothers day! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/xoxo%20patty.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.2.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/15356105-114757649673815152?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114757649673815152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114757649673815152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114757649673815152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114757649673815152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/since-my-last-update.html' title='since my last update..'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114731987726824132</id><published>2006-05-11T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T11:59:03.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do drop by &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/profiles/pattyx3eight"&gt;my friendster&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;watch the video&lt;/span&gt; i placed there. kiss. it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;korean&lt;/span&gt;. i didn't put it there because i liked the song or the artist or whatever. i put it there kasi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;nakakaiyak&lt;/span&gt; yung video. PROMISE. ewan ko nalang. maybe i'm that emotional, pero i swear, it's so touching! and sweet! hindi man kayo maiyak or whatever, matotouch naman siguro kayo. :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;dapat lang&lt;/span&gt;! haha:)) basta, there. it's sooo nice. one of the best music videos i've seen ever. kasi may story and may napaparating yung story. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;a name="histoire"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so bored. brian and i will go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt; [again!] later. nako. pag may koreans ulet na nag-ppda dun, ewan ko nalang! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/xoxo%20patty.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&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/15356105-114731987726824132?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114731987726824132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114731987726824132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114731987726824132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114731987726824132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/kiss.html' title='kiss'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114725891269791493</id><published>2006-05-10T18:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T19:03:41.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored :|</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm bored. duh. ;) i decided to make a post but i dunno what to put in here!! :D so.. *thinks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;since my last update, i have:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;seen becky&lt;/span&gt; [and the other fernandezes]!! she looks soooo cute with her new hair! promise! :) bagay sayo, bex! :P hindi pa ba &lt;s&gt;maiinlove&lt;/s&gt; matatameme si *ano* sayo sa lagay na yan?? :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;updated my ipod&lt;/span&gt;. :) yey! new songs from john mayer [adik!], jason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; mraz, red hot chili peppers, the all-american rejects, fall out boy, the click 5, urbandub, corrine bailey rae, alicia keys, kanye west, adam levine, hed kandi, and kaskade. :D oh, meron pa ngang BEETHOVEN eh!! HAHA! it's my piano piece kasi kaya, ayon. :)) i loooove my &lt;s&gt;somehow jologs&lt;/s&gt; ipod! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;swam&lt;/span&gt; in the bf clubhouse with brian. haha! kami lang dalawa. it was fun, pero there were alot of koreans [no offense!!] who were, um, making pda!! &lt;s&gt;*barfing*&lt;/s&gt; no offense talaga. even if they were filipinos, i would still be grossed out, okay? :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;super happy&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;super depressed&lt;/span&gt; at the same time. why kaya? hmmmm.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's it! i'm still so bored eh! but i dunno what else to post here, so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/xoxo%20patty.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114725891269791493?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114725891269791493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114725891269791493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114725891269791493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114725891269791493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/bored.html' title='bored :|'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114688086345931085</id><published>2006-05-06T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T12:27:28.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in such a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;good mood&lt;/span&gt; today. ;) dunno why. must've been a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;hang over from last night&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA:P whateverness. i'm bored so i decided to make a post. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;kuya and mom are going home today&lt;/span&gt;. actually, they're already on their way home. sana talaga sumama ako. :(( haha. oh well! dad said there'll be another time for that. my trip abroad, i mean. siguro pag naggraduate na ako ng highschool.. wait, no. that'll happen lang if i get SUPERB grades. as in, pang-valedictorian na grade! pano na?? :(( haaaaii.. ;) anyway, we'll fetch them later. which means &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;i can't go to legion. ang sad&lt;/span&gt;. :( ask me why nalang. haha. hmmmm.. i miss alot of people right now. first is mom, then kuya, and b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ianca [she's in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; cebu], my friends [bex, bianca, doodles, den, jaimie, clar, bea, tricia, ate rej] and lots more. i wonder what's been going on with them na? :/ i hope you're all okay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i'm still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;TOO addicted&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;cuida&lt;/span&gt;. i've been playing it sa guitar before i go to sleep and when i wake up in the morning. it's sooo nice kasi eh! the lyrics are so.. nakaka-inlove. x3. haha. ang kulet. :D yesterday pala, i was staying here sa computer ALL DAY. i didn't pay attention to my phone upstairs. haha. anyway, dad was gonna fetch us here pala because we were going to teacher's village to pick up brian in our lola's house [from badminton in claret]. so there, i was rushing na when dad arrived. and as i was running around the house and waiting for the computer to shut down, i was singing cuida. HAHA. just imagine how pathetic i looked! then when i was in the car na, i was still singing. pero i hated singing na walang music kaya i stopped then turned  the radio on [97.1]. then the song that was playing was something i never heard before. haha. after the song, the dj was all, "now here's something i haven't heard for a long time. here's SUGARFREE with CUIDA." [!!!!!]. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;see how obsessed i am&lt;/span&gt;?? i screamed!! then dad looked at me in a weird and sort of irritated way. ;) there. i was happy na! hahaha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;SO BORED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here it is! my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;update&lt;/span&gt; of what happened since i left home today. HAHA. okaaay? oo nalang kyo. malabo eh. OO! :D anyway, today was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;SO tiring&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO fun&lt;/span&gt;! we went to glorietta [:( sana rockwell nalang] to eat. we ate in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;spaghetti factory&lt;/span&gt;. i thought we were gonna eat sa superbowl nga eh! :( haha. okay lang yan. so there. after eating we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;timezone&lt;/span&gt; [WOW.] and i accompanied moy in riding rides and playing. i'm somehow the yaya whenever we go out and we don't bring one. ;) brian and i played &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;house of the dead 2&lt;/span&gt;! haha! :D tiboooo! :P i went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;bayo&lt;/span&gt; as dad was looking for books. kating-kati na ako to buy this bag and a butterfly keychain. so i did. haha:D then we went to this store [i forgot what it's called] where dad was buying stuff [tools, i think]. to pass time, brian and i were picking on the safes [tama ba term?]. :D we couldn't open the gun safe!! nakakabaliw!!! so there, we went to the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; airport&lt;/span&gt; and fetched mom and kuya. i was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;SO HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; to see them. :) yuck! namiss talaga eh, noh? hahaha! :D we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;duty free&lt;/span&gt; right after that. yey! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;chocolates&lt;/span&gt;! :D we also bought chips ahoy [haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;], lays,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; ruffles&lt;/span&gt;, the like.. ;D then we went on to the other sections na. kuya and i peeked [okay, maybe i gawked?] at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;havaianas&lt;/span&gt; part. i wanted a pink metalic one sana but.. i dunno. HAHA. then mom and i went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;united colors of benetton&lt;/span&gt;. BAGS!! i wanted one, too. haha:D i was shy to ask for money eh. then we went downstairs na to the sports section. i went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;speedo&lt;/span&gt; and saw this cute tankini. SUPER CUTE! then i went ahead to mom and asked if i could buy it. she asked how much it was [$18] and gave me the money and asked me to hurry up. i hurried nga. but when i got there, $20 in my pocket and all, the saleslady asked what size i wanted for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;TOP&lt;/span&gt; and for the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; BOTTOM&lt;/span&gt;. i was horrified!! kasi, i thought that it was considered as one peice. i mean, two peice yung swimsuit but one peice as in isang bayaran lang. gets?? i checked the price, the bottom was worth $18. but the top??? $36!!! omigod. i didn't buy it na. :( i was sooooo depressed! haha. not really. anyway, we went to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;grocery thingy&lt;/span&gt; and bought food and stuff, went out and bought &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;mcdo&lt;/span&gt;, then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;headed home&lt;/span&gt;. on our way, we dropped off tito rex in lola's house. it was so fun with kuya. i missed him talaga. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt;. we kept on laughing as i was singing and reciting the "the ant bully" trailer and kuya and i were singing ulan by cueshe[t]. HAHA. ayaw namin ng cueshe eh. :P basta, today was so fun talaga. i'm glad they're home na. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*nais kong maging saysay ng aking buhay ay bigyan ang iyo ng kulay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/xoxo%20patty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/xoxo%20patty.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/patty%20wierd%20thing%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114688086345931085?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114688086345931085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114688086345931085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114688086345931085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114688086345931085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/today-d.html' title='today :D'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114679740968046234</id><published>2006-05-05T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T09:38:37.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cuida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;when you start listening to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;sugarfree&lt;/span&gt;, you'll definitely get hooked. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ang galing nila grabe&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;img style="width: 26px; height: 19px;" src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/77.gif" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;my current favorite song is by sugarfree: CUIDA. nakaka-inlove.  &lt;img src="http://us.i1.yimg.com/us.yimg.com/i/mesg/emoticons7/8.gif" height="18" width="18" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;CUIDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sugarfree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kung akin lang ang mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ibibigay ko siya sa iyo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kung pag-aari ko lang ang lumbay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Itatago ko siya habang buhay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wala nang inggit, wala nang galit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Paliligayahin kita bawat saglit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kung akin lang ang mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ibibigay ko siya sa iyo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kung hawak ko lang ang panahon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wala nang kahapon at bukas, meron lang ngayon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Nais kong maging saysay ng aking buhay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ay bigyan ang iyo ng kulay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kung aking lang ang mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ibibigay ko siya sa iyo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sa iyo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Tanging sa 'yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kung akin lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Ang mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kung akin lang ang mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114679740968046234?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114679740968046234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114679740968046234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114679740968046234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114679740968046234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/cuida.html' title='cuida'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114674189631229312</id><published>2006-05-04T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T19:26:31.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gm's, chain letters, and today ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna make kwento bout something first [before i forget. haha:))]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i signed in at yahoo messenger, i got a gm [group message. oh, come on. everyone would know that by now! haha!:P] from anna miranda. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;If you guys are going to send gm's saying "goodbye" "hello" or immature and annoying whatnots, pwede ba, WAG NIYONG ISAMA SA'KIN. Nakakabwiset na yung ibang mga taong masyadong papansin. NAKAKAINIS NA YUNG MGA GM NIYO. The f do we care kung aalis ka na. GOODNESS. LOL to YOU. Kung may natatamaan. Uh, ewan. Sige lang, mag-gm ka lang. Basta hindi ako kasama sa mga yon. SHEEEESH.  (gm) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;way to go, anna! i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;TOTALLY agree&lt;/span&gt;. i mean, what's up with these people anyway? they send gm's saying, "got to go guys, bye! -gm-" or, "good night! matutulog na ako. sleep well, guys! bye! -gm-" when all they would want to say and bring to everyone is, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"hello, world! i'm screaming for attention here so why don't you just gimme some, huh?" &lt;/span&gt;UGH!! sucks, right? well anyway, sa mga natatamaan dyan, there's nothing i can do about that na! kasi that's my point of view. it's how i see things. okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing. CHAIN LETTERS. what the hell's up with those, too?! need an example. i'll give you a short one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:arial;" &gt;"I love Jesus." If you don't pass this in 5 minutes to everyone in your list, your mom will die in an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH! tapos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;may mga nauuto nito?? ano ba! &lt;/span&gt;i mean, first of all, IT WON'T HAPPEN, OKAY? there's NO POSSIBLE WAY. there's no logic there! anong connection ng chain letter sa fate ng mom mo? diba diba? and people send it because they're scared of what may happen to their moms. they even put commentaries below the message like: "sorry, mahal ko mom ko eh!" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;WHAT IS EFFING WRONG WITH THEM??&lt;/span&gt; that's no way to show how much you love your mom! or anyone else for that matter. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;walang magandang nadudulot yan&lt;/span&gt;. pati na rin yung mga bulletin sa friendster na may story, then if you don't pass this, if you don't pass that, a man/ghost/whatever will be in your bedroom tonight and kill you. or, make a wish and stuff, then pass this or else your wish won't come true, or you'll have bad luck for however-long years? mga ganun? hindi pa pwede na &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;tapusin na yan&lt;/span&gt;, ha? i mean, try it, for once! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;try niyo not to send those stupid chain letters, may mawawala ba? &lt;/span&gt;i mean, i IGNORE those stuff whenever they come my way. ALWAYS. no exceptions. and buo pa family ko, i didn't lose anyone or anything, and my life is SO NOT in bad luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i'm trying to say is, these things are--err, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;POINTLESS&lt;/span&gt;. what's the point of sending messages to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;grab people's attention&lt;/span&gt;, or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;basing your life or someone else's on them&lt;/span&gt;? that's completely&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; CRAZY&lt;/span&gt;. those who support these kind of things, i'd say you better change na. that's all. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today started out &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;pretty well.&lt;/span&gt; ask me why nalang. ;) pero, in the middle of the day something happened eh. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;it depressed me like woah&lt;/span&gt;. :( when i chatted with dani nga, i drew a broken heart sa doodle, then she drew band aids on it and put my name and someone else's there. :) thanks, dani. if ever you're reading this, thank you so much. :) so, yea, i was sad kanina. but whatever na. everything's okay for me now naman eh. :) i set things straight and s0..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;everything's working out again&lt;/span&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*if you love someone, let him go. if he doesn't come back, he wasn't even yours to start with, but if he does, he's yours for keeps. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;x3 patty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114674189631229312?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114674189631229312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114674189631229312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114674189631229312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114674189631229312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/gms-chain-letters-and-today.html' title='gm&apos;s, chain letters, and today ;)'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114665491270697630</id><published>2006-05-03T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T19:15:18.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>i've been online &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all day&lt;/span&gt;. seriously. haha:)) but i wasn't even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;near&lt;/span&gt; the computer. i think for, like, 5 hours my status has been "not here." HAHA. well anyway, update! yey! :P becky and the rest of the fernandezes came home from US last saturday. &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pasalubong&lt;/span&gt;!! HAHA:)) kidding.&lt;/s&gt; she called pala but i wasn't home [since i was in baguio then]. tapos she's sick pa. :( i think it's because of the weather here sa pinas. it sucks. haha:D anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;becky&lt;/span&gt;! if ever you're reading this [haha, as if!], i just wanna say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get well soon&lt;/span&gt;. :) uhh.. what else? hmmm.. oh! i dropped by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clar's xanga&lt;/span&gt; and i saw me there. haha. nice. clar knows who "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anton&lt;/span&gt;" is. i haven't even told her! pero obvious naman yata eh. haha:D me too, clar. hindi na ako updated sa inyo. :( how sad! haha. kay bianca lang. :) if ever you're [yahoo fam! :D] reading this, guys! swimming naman tayo! or bonding lang or whatever. haha:D &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;miss ko na kayong lahat&lt;/span&gt;! um, kuya's going home from europe na on saturday! with mom! yey! :D haha. i missed them. pero ang sad parin kasi hindi ako nakasama &lt;s&gt;kasi naman eh&lt;/s&gt;. haha:D ask me why nalang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oops.. gotta run. dad's calling. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114665491270697630?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114665491270697630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114665491270697630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114665491270697630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114665491270697630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/05/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114645448096675290</id><published>2006-05-01T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T11:36:27.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>baguio trip, etc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;baguio trip&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we all woke up at 3:15 am. WOW. we got ready. i was in the bathroom for so long they were "honking" at me na when i was getting dressed palang! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;wait for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;meeeeee&lt;/span&gt;!! there were only four of us who were going (aside from mr. bobby and his friends): dad, brian, moy, and i. we left at about 4 am. our ride was cool. ;P we used mr. bobby's (he's really mr. yang. we just like to call him mr. bobby. laboness. ;P) HILUX. it was a pick-up. all our stuff were at the back (except for snacks and stuff). sharing! haha! then we met up with him sa shell in nlex. they said the seniors (senior citizens. those're who we were with. they were fun to talk to somehow. ;P) had to use the cr. then bagay (mr. bobby's assistant or something ;P) came up to us and asked if we wanted water. we declined his offer. we were back in the road after awhile. i broke the silence by saying, "kaya pala sila nag-cr. kasi andami nilang tubig. ;P" hahaha. we laughed alot. then brian said, "magpapatugtog nga ako." dad said, "may cd's dyan sa taas." brian took the cd's and randomly put one in the cd player. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"AAAAHHH!!! OLDIE'S MUSIC!!!!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;haha. he screamed talaga. the music was indeed oldie's (brian's term, not mine ;P). we just listened to 97.1. yey! first of summer was playing. haha. moy was singing! ang cute! he said, "parked car, SANDWICH (only, pronounced as sanggwich)." hahaha! ang cutieee! :D then brian, all out of the blue, said, "ate, siguro nga naman hindi bad word yung a*s (only, he said it like it was pronounced /aaacckkkk/ so he wouldn't be considered swearing. hahaha!) kasi ang panget naman diba pag kinanta mo nang: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;come on, girl, just shake your BUTTOCKS!&lt;/span&gt;" WAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! we laughed our heads off. ang kwela ni brian grabe. we went to mass in manaoag at 8:00 then we went on our way to baguio. moy BARFED. yuck!!! we arrived at 11:00 am and we ate at forest house. yummy! brian and i had carbonara. i played piano there kasi brian said he'd pay me a hundred bucks daw if i did. so i did! haha! creepy! then we went to our cottage in camp john hay. moy wanted to ride the train so he did..WITH ME. how embarassing could that be?!? then we went out of the camp to "tour" the seniors. haha! we went to wright park, mines view park, good shephered thingy (haha!) then heard mass (anticipated) in the cathedral. ang creepy kaya. i had a dream that we went there then moy said, "gusto mo itapon ko 'to sa labas?!" then the EXCACT SAME THING happened. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;CREEPY&lt;/span&gt;. after the mass, we went to dencio's in camp john hay to eat. mr. bobby was very generous. he kept on giving me food. haha;) we went to the shops near it so we could, um..shop? haha! then we went back to our cottage and hit the hays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went out to eat but we decided to go back to the camp kasi we didn't know where to eat naman eh. we&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;rode the horsies&lt;/span&gt;!!!! :) it was fun! haha! i swear, pag nanalo ako sa loto, i'll buy a ranch and a horse! hahaha! then dad dropped us off near sm so we could eat. we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;mcdo&lt;/span&gt; (first option: jollibee. NO WAY!) and ate. not more than half an hour after, we ate (again!) in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;teriyaki boy&lt;/span&gt;. yehey! teriyaki boy chicken don and c. maki's for meeeee! :P i went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;bayo&lt;/span&gt; after that. i saw a green bag that i really wanted to buy! but i didn't buy it. :( next time na! haha! then we went back to our cottage, packed our stuff and headed home at about 12:30 pm. andaming g*go sa road. haha! we stopped by at petron or shell (i dunno. forgot eh!) and bought mcdo. we arrived home at about 7:00 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything's working out for my friend now. the one i was talking about in my previous post? yea. she told him how she felt and it was really complicated for awhile. then she took back everything she said and said (not guiltilly anymore) those 3 words to him. he said it back. :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;she got everything she ever wanted and more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114645448096675290?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114645448096675290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114645448096675290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114645448096675290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114645448096675290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/baguio-trip-etc.html' title='baguio trip, etc.'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114614548291812660</id><published>2006-04-27T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T21:48:34.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something's missing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;drama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;ba yung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; title?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;i pity this friend of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. :-/ she can't simply pull off a smiley face now, can she? it's soooo hard. yea. it is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;people think she's in heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; now because of everything that's happening and all. well, she's not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;it's like hell to her now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. i mean, before, they would always be with each other. NO EXCEPTIONS. it's like, almost everyday they saw each other and really got to talk with one another. now they've opened up and it seemed like everything's perfect for her, things suddenly got complicated. they rarely see each other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. i mean,  there was even a time when they didn't see each other for two whole weeks. no kidding. ugh. it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's another problem, see. this friend of mine? well, she's young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. she firmly believes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;she's too young for stuff like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. you know.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;corny ko na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;noh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;? but really. she feels she's too young to fall in love. she never really imagined she'd be feeling this way for someone. shoot, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;ang corny na talaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!!! :-/ well yea. but anyway, that's how she feels. for many times she's been trying to tell him how she really feels about this being in love thing. how she knows she's young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and stuff. how she wants him to know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;both of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; are too young for this. how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;she feels guilty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;whenever she thinks about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;how many times she's said those 3 words to him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;how many times he said it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;how many times, deep down inside, she really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FELT&lt;/span&gt; these things she'd been saying for him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. call it puppy love or whatever you like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;. she won't care, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt; she just wants to tell him how she feels because she thinks it would be easier for the two of them. not because she doesn't love him, but because&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; she loves him so freaking much&lt;/span&gt; that she wants everything to be easy for him once things went back to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;but would it really be easier for her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pity her. i really do. :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114614548291812660?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114614548291812660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114614548291812660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114614548291812660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114614548291812660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/somethings-missing.html' title='something&apos;s missing'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114604855919460008</id><published>2006-04-26T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T18:51:46.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VERY BORED</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;went to bulacan&lt;/span&gt; earlier today. it was very fun. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i woke up at 6:00 am &lt;s&gt;though the alarm went off at quarter to 6&lt;/s&gt;  and prepared for the trip immediately. i was supposed to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;bring the car and a driver&lt;/span&gt; to take us there. when mang ernie (the driver) arrived from shell, we immediately left. we went to tita liza's house to fetch them. tita liza said we should &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;fetch sophie&lt;/span&gt; first, so we went to her house (i know where it is. i always go there &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eh&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha! sharing.. :P) and fetched her. we went back to tita liza's house and ate inna was there. she said her mom left &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ate inna rode with us&lt;/span&gt; and we went on our way and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;fetched riva&lt;/span&gt;. after that, we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;headed for marilao bulacan. BIG MISTAKE.&lt;/span&gt; that was&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; blooper no. 1&lt;/span&gt;. ;P we were already near edsa when tita liza called and said we were supposed to go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;don antonio&lt;/span&gt; first because some were still gonna ride with us. we were all like, "aaaahhhh! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaya pala maluwag&lt;/span&gt;!!! *BIG LAUGHS*" hahaha.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; i felt so dumb!!&lt;/span&gt; we went back to don antonio and apologized for the delay. i sat in front with ate inna. riva, sophie, tita liza, and the "don antonio girls" were at the back. haha. we went to the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; divine mercy shrine&lt;/span&gt; first in marilao. it was nice. it was really big. there was a cool shrine thingy there and i said i wanted one in my house (once i'd be old enough to have one). riva said she wanted a house big as the shrine. i said i don't because then i would have alot of "unwanted guests" lurking there. HAHA:D. she changed her mind. haha. we left after an hour (i think). we wanted to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;mcdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;s&gt;because we were suffering from starvation. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;HUNGER STRIKE!!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/s&gt; but we couldn't find one. :( so, we passed by petron because there were kfc, cinnabon, pizza hut, and starbucks (that's where i was planning to eat) there. but we wanted mcdo so badly that we just waited 'til we got to malolos. haha. we got to malolos and we saw the heavenly sign: MCDONALD'S..1 KM AWAY. we were all smiles. soon enough as we were going farther, there were more signs: MCDONALD'S..800 M AWAY; MCDONALD'S..5 MINS AWAY. we were getting so hungry &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na talaga&lt;/span&gt;. then when we saw the M sign (it was high above, of course), we assumed we'd be going to our "heaven!" WE WERE WRONG. the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;mcdo there was  under renovation&lt;/span&gt;. OF ALL TIMES!! WHY?! WHY?!?!? &lt;s&gt;i nearly cried.&lt;/s&gt; we decided to go on ahead to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hagonoy church&lt;/span&gt;. it was nice, too. i think it's the national shrine of st. anne. anyway, as we were going out, guess what? time for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;blooper no. 2&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;my beloved gold havaianas had GUM on it&lt;/span&gt; now. ARGH!!! i had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;accidentally stepped on gum&lt;/span&gt;. WAAAAHHHH!! as i was pouring alcohol on it and scrubbing tissue (hoping the color won't come off D:), i kept on exclaiming, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ANG EPAL AH?! ANG EPAL!! SINO NAGTAPON NG GUM DOON, HA? SINO?! ANG &lt;/span&gt;INSENSITIVE&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!! SINUSUMPA KO SIYA KUNG SINO MAN SIYA! ARGH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;" i was sooooo upset. &gt;:(. i got over it soon and sort of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;binawi ko yung sinabi ko kanina&lt;/span&gt; (the part about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sinusumpa ko yung nagtapon ng gum&lt;/span&gt; thingy). haha. we went to the school thingy so we could &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt; there. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;i love tita liza's adobo&lt;/span&gt;. :D there was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;blooper no. 3&lt;/span&gt; there but it's confidential. :P we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;barasoain church&lt;/span&gt; after that then we went on our way home. we went to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; mcdo in shell&lt;/span&gt; afterwards. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;HEAVEN!!!&lt;/span&gt; i was with ate inna, riva, and sophie. i had coke float, twister fries, and cheeseburger. haha. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;takaw! &lt;/span&gt;then we went to don antonio to drop people there. i took ate inna, riva, and sophie to my house after. we watched (not the whole of) "win a date with tad hamilton" and bonded with moy. haha! it was fun. today was absolutely fun. but now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;i'm dead bored&lt;/span&gt;. :D&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/15356105-114604855919460008?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114604855919460008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114604855919460008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114604855919460008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114604855919460008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/very-bored.html' title='VERY BORED'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114593494678623697</id><published>2006-04-25T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T12:15:33.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100 things i miss about school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credit to: ate melai. i saw this in her blog and i decided to do the same. don't forget to &lt;a href="http://aysie.blogspot.com/"&gt;visit her site&lt;/a&gt;. thanks! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100 thing's I miss about school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. recess and lunch at the kubo with yahoo. great fun.&lt;br /&gt;99. the science lab. oh wow. nakakamiss yung experiments.&lt;br /&gt;98. group 4 sa science lab (tongcs, kadors, pauee)&lt;br /&gt;97. group 3 sa science lab na rin (den, bea, marionne, charie). group partner sa 4th qtr project.&lt;br /&gt;96. math class. YES WAY. boardwork (/boardwAUrk/) and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;95. lss's (last song syndromes) with yahoo and chrinee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. guidance class. one period of an academic subject being cut off for fun? oh wow. love it.&lt;br /&gt;93. guitar sessions. den! idol!!&lt;br /&gt;92. picture-picture during.. haha. whooopsieee.&lt;br /&gt;91. computer class. yehesss. formatting ng excel (tongcs!) at mga kalokohan at kababalaghan.&lt;br /&gt;90. the eating sessions. 1st qtr pa yon. at yung "fine dining" nung 4th. haha. fine dining daw.&lt;br /&gt;89. the project makings. pagpukpok ng kahoy, pagdikit ng kung-ano, kalokohan at kababalaghan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;88. "vandalism." haha. romo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. group tardy slips. half the class gets tardy slips 'cause of a teacher dismissing us late for recess.&lt;br /&gt;86. music class. haha. laugh trips with tongcs and jaimie. miss it.&lt;br /&gt;85. arguments with teachers. teachers make mistakes, too, you know.&lt;br /&gt;84. weirdness of my friends and myself included.&lt;br /&gt;83. exploding (the right word for it) laughter of tongcs.&lt;br /&gt;82. glenda the CHAMPion loving CHAMPola and obsessing over *****.&lt;br /&gt;81. gossip. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;80. nips, dingdong, mentos, polo, etc. "eating sessions"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;79. boredom papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;78. p.e. class. cariñosa and volleyball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. our team in volleyball in p.e. (tongcs, den, dani, doodles) we won.&lt;br /&gt;76. homeroom with mama winnie and diwa every tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;75. mama winnie. her scolding TiBeBeTriZiMiDoo (tongcs, jaimie, me) always and loving reminders.&lt;br /&gt;74. mrs. sulit. our moody yet beloved math teacher.&lt;br /&gt;73. ms. canivel's kwentos (complete with actions and dramatizations with full expressions)&lt;br /&gt;72. ms. sabordo's quizzes. they make you think hard and laugh at your mistakes afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;71. pinoi. the tough questions mrs. a asks us. the (too) hard quizzes. the hard-to-get recitations.&lt;br /&gt;70. ibong adarna. nice story.&lt;br /&gt;69. outreach sessions in doña juana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;68. the tiring, fun-filled, and definitely memorable feild trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;67. play-watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. hating people who cannot seem to mind their own business.&lt;br /&gt;65. P15 only for calamansi juice. haha.&lt;br /&gt;64. sizzling. the overflowing gravy.&lt;br /&gt;63. retreat and recollections.&lt;br /&gt;62. friends' clumsiness. seeing them trip and stuff. haha.&lt;br /&gt;61. my own clumsiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;60. swimming. the "elements" in the pool. planning to drown people. warm-up(1,2,3, and then 4).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. cl class. watching tv and ms. alberto's kwentos.&lt;br /&gt;58. final exams. they're good fun, too.&lt;br /&gt;57. english class. ms. galicha and her bouncy hair. her fun and bubbly personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;56. the cr. *tongcs and i entered a cubicle once and immediately ran out screaming(guess why?)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. health class. talking about drugs and stuff. t'was fun.&lt;br /&gt;54. being an officer. shouting at people to shut up. writing sw's on the board. meetings. stuff.&lt;br /&gt;53. being class treasurer. the gross feel of holding lotsa money and fear of losing them.&lt;br /&gt;52. making weird but loved gifts for mama winnie. the bulletin board, her shirt, and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;51. moments of silence. *mula ngayon, kayo'y aking kaibigan (awww. tongcs!)*&lt;br /&gt;49. october. rosary month. the living rosary, rosary during class, lighting the candle (okaaay!).&lt;br /&gt;48. club. amp: the best. so fun.&lt;br /&gt;47. spotlight (concert). had fun rehearsing (although i didn't do much) and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;46. school fair. love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. asking smart people on trivia and stuff (julie-greek myth., likha-astrology, erika-science).&lt;br /&gt;44. individual projects. had fun cramming. sort of.&lt;br /&gt;43. group projects. great time with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;42. investigatory project. had a hard time from the start up to the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;41. my locker. the mysteries lying inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. accompanying tongcs to her locker and hearing kwentos.&lt;br /&gt;39. watching jaimie (from up above) getting things from her locker and watching *toot*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;38. "bullying" (yea right. says who?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;37. PDA with tongcs and jaimie. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. karakuch. wow. memories.&lt;br /&gt;35. intrams. cheering ako eh (sorry na!). the freaking hot and merciless sun during practices.&lt;br /&gt;34. crying sessions (complete with friends ready to comfort you and stuff).&lt;br /&gt;33. changing clothes sessions. laugh trips and kwentos (not to mention: peep shows!).&lt;br /&gt;32. short dramatizations in class. fun, fun, fun!&lt;br /&gt;31. watching programs (no lessons. haha!).&lt;br /&gt;30. complaining on assignments, projects, and surprise quizzes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;29. hugging becky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. hearing becky's kwentos and jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;27. irapan marathons (sige, tanggalin ko yang mata mo dyan eh. ay wag na pala. you're doing a pretty good job on it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na eh&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;26. parinigans (anlamig!! anlamig!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;25. laughing at people in their faces (for fun, guys. it's for fun).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;24. teasing doodles (she gets pikon and mad. the hulk. then magbabati ulet kami).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. NOT boring seatmates.&lt;br /&gt;22. exchanging places (whatta term).&lt;br /&gt;21. the gr6 sit-in in our class. some were fun and nice and some kept on getting at my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;20. printing stuff for glenda and tongcs.&lt;br /&gt;19. my dictionaries for special purposes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;18. shouting at people who get on my nerves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;17. making kwento about *toot* with my most trusted friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. adding letters to *insert word here* to make a new word.&lt;br /&gt;15. comforting my depressed friends and fighting for them.&lt;br /&gt;14. helping people with some lessons (and eventually end up "cheating"). haha.&lt;br /&gt;13. hearing tongcs's panlalait and disgusted expressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;12. tongcs's and den's reenactments on stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. jaimie's and bea's unique laughters.&lt;br /&gt;10. tricia's simply ridiculous dance steps.&lt;br /&gt;9. the many groups in class (we seemed divided at first but i know we're one. naks!).&lt;br /&gt;8. making new friends. pakikipagbatian. haha.&lt;br /&gt;7. staying late (not so late, really) after class. bonding with friends.&lt;br /&gt;6. catching up with what's up with old friends.&lt;br /&gt;5. the cat (na super kulet!!) sa canteen. jaimie driving the cat away with food.&lt;br /&gt;4. our classroom (where lots of memorable events happen).&lt;br /&gt;3. people's original fake products. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;2. kilig moments with almost everyone there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;1. my friends and everything else about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna make kwento about something. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; friend&lt;/span&gt; who's great at playing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;card tricks&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;MAGIC TALAGA&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha! ;) he can guess what card i picked from a pile. it's like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"pick a card. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(i pick a card)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; remember it, okay? good. now put it back in the deck &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(i put it back)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; and i'll guess what it is. *picks out a card from the pile and MYGOLLYWOW. he got it right!! he got it right!!* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(applause from everyone. :D)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;brian &lt;/span&gt;(my bro), after my first [succesful :P] attempt at card tricks, decided to prove himself, too. or at least, maybe he just wants to make me laugh. :D&lt;br /&gt;he gets a deck of cards and starts on with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;his so-called "magic trick."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"okay? okay! pick a card. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(*ayoko nga*--me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; come on! pick a card. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(i pick a card)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; okay? okay! okay! memorize it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(whatta term, bri :P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt; okay? have you memorized it? okay! now, TELL ME WHAT IT IS, okay? tell me! tell me!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. i burst out laughing right then and there. :))&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114593494678623697?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114593494678623697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114593494678623697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114593494678623697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114593494678623697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/100-things-i-miss-about-school.html' title='100 things i miss about school'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114584936108102827</id><published>2006-04-24T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T09:43:12.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in dad's office</title><content type='html'>i'm in dad's office right now. it's pretty boring. i'm just here so i could watch over moy. haha ;) oh well!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got a lot of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kwento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, but they're &lt;strong&gt;private&lt;/strong&gt; eh. haha! stories only for close friends who &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; know me. haaaiii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess life just couldn't get better than this, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,  &lt;strong&gt;i miss school&lt;/strong&gt;. that's crap right? but really. i miss my &lt;strong&gt;friends&lt;/strong&gt;.. even my &lt;strong&gt;teachers&lt;/strong&gt; [stop the nonesense!!!]. &lt;strong&gt;i miss i-diwa&lt;/strong&gt;. :( i'll miss the lss's [last song syndromes]; the picking on teachers; my dictionaries; the "cheating" [joke lang. :P]; the trippings; codenames; &lt;em&gt;parinigans&lt;/em&gt;; &lt;em&gt;kwento&lt;/em&gt; sessions during swimming and the project making sessions; our beloved &lt;em&gt;kubo&lt;/em&gt;; boredom papers; note passings; &lt;em&gt;mga&lt;/em&gt; you-know-what-i-mean stares with people a mile apart from you; &lt;em&gt;kilig&lt;/em&gt; moments(!!!!)... i'll miss everything! :( i actually miss them right now. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kelan ba &lt;/em&gt;diwa reunion?!? :((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114584936108102827?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114566933005743711</id><published>2006-04-22T09:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T09:42:49.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"finally" ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;she always felt something for him&lt;br /&gt;it seemed he never cared&lt;br /&gt;it was clear to her for so long already:&lt;br /&gt;there was no love to be shared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they would often see each other&lt;br /&gt;but they were only friends&lt;br /&gt;for some time it really seemed&lt;br /&gt;that was how it was going to end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon enough, he told her&lt;br /&gt;he really liked her, too&lt;br /&gt;her heart leapt with joy&lt;br /&gt;and love that was so true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may seem like a big deal to her&lt;br /&gt;but that was all he said&lt;br /&gt;he didn't say he loved her&lt;br /&gt;he just liked her as more than a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was breaking her inside&lt;br /&gt;not telling him how she really felt&lt;br /&gt;although, she was already satisfied&lt;br /&gt;anyway, everything was well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but a big part of her&lt;br /&gt;i'm guessing it was her heart&lt;br /&gt;was being torn into peices&lt;br /&gt;every moment they spent apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might be a sign&lt;br /&gt;of what great love she holds for him&lt;br /&gt;it might just be infatuation&lt;br /&gt;that her teenage years would bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she went up ahead,&lt;br /&gt;decided to make the first move&lt;br /&gt;telling him how she more than liked him&lt;br /&gt;and hoped it will all be through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he told her the very words&lt;br /&gt;she'd been waiting forever for him to say&lt;br /&gt;the three most special words&lt;br /&gt;that made her everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she never knew it,&lt;br /&gt;that he'd feel the same way as she does&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, she believed him&lt;br /&gt;gave him all his faith and trust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can say she's happy now,&lt;br /&gt;with everything that's been&lt;br /&gt;now, she could really say&lt;br /&gt;she's the happiest girl there is&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/15356105-114566933005743711?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114566933005743711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114566933005743711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114566933005743711'/><link rel='self' 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&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;bonding time&lt;/span&gt;. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ateneo&lt;/span&gt; first so kuya could get his card. he got 2nd honors. yey. :P we then took mom to her office [globe telecom.]. after that, dad brought us down in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;makati ave&lt;/span&gt;. we walked to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;greenbelt&lt;/span&gt; and bought tickets for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ice age 2&lt;/span&gt; [i watched that already with friends and..yea i watched it na. haha!]. we went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;glorietta&lt;/span&gt; and ate in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;tokyo tokyo&lt;/span&gt;. yum. :) we went back to greenbelt to watch the movie. it was fun with them. we saw lots of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;gangsters, trying-hards, wannabes, and poseurs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ack&lt;/span&gt;. sharing. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm not in the mood to write [or type] right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114481277151961355?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114481277151961355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>forgive and forget (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d'you know the feeling that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;you want to forget something&lt;/span&gt; that you [in fact] already forgot but then suddenly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;came back to you&lt;/span&gt;? you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;forgave a certain someone&lt;/span&gt; already but you just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;can't forget what he/she did to you&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;it's like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;going against&lt;/span&gt; the phrase that says, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;forgive and forget&lt;/span&gt;." i wish i could meet the genius who said that and ask him what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;inspired&lt;/span&gt; him to say that. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;it's not that easy, forgetting&lt;/span&gt;. i mean, forgiving? yea, i can do that. but forgetting? it's hard.&lt;br /&gt;what happened between him/her and me was really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;unforgettable&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;. i'm not saying this because i want us to fight again. no. i'm saying this because i just want to get everything out of my chest. i know you're sorry. but my insides are fighting amongst each other, one part saying, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;yea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;he/she means it!!&lt;/span&gt;" the other saying, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;he's/she's bluffing&lt;/span&gt;. just like what he/she did to you before."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i was so hurt&lt;/span&gt;. i guess that's why &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;i can't forget what he's/she's done&lt;/span&gt;. i was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;deceived, manipulated, and treated like crap&lt;/span&gt;. ouch? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i could've died right then and there&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno. it's hard being in my place, or in anyone else's place when you just can't  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;forgive and forget &lt;/span&gt;completely. i wish as each day goes by, there will come that one--err... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blessed&lt;/span&gt; (?) day when i will finally forgive you with all my heart and mind &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;body &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and  &lt;/span&gt;soul; that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blessed&lt;/span&gt; (?) day when i will finally forget whatever you have done.&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/15356105-114440127501233548?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114440127501233548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114440127501233548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114440127501233548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;wala paring plano&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;what's up? let's see.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;piano recital on sunday&lt;/span&gt;, mom and kuya leaving for europe on april twenty-something, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;baguio on april 29&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;boracay--not sure&lt;/span&gt;! haha. gawd, there's nothing to do!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;yesterday was fun&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;den, jelene, jaimie, and i&lt;/span&gt; met up in the basketball &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;court&lt;/span&gt; to talk about what we'll do in the afternoon. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt;! yey! grabe, hindi pa kami nagsasawa sa kakaswimming sa school! :P talking with them again was fun. i missed everyday na nagkikita kami sa school. awwww. haha:)) anyway, i went to school to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;practice for our recital&lt;/span&gt; at about 2pm. i asked permission from mom to go swimming at 3. pinayagan ako. wow first time. haha:)) i went home and &lt;s&gt;hunted&lt;/s&gt; looked for my bathing suit (ganyan ba spelling?:D). i couldn't find it! crap. i didn't want to go swimming na suot ko yung sa school! NO WAY. haha. i found it after &lt;s&gt;10 years&lt;/s&gt; about 10 mins naman! haha:P i immediately went to the clubhouse. miguel and luke were there playing basketball. i waved at them and said sorry [for something that's soooo not your business. HAHA:P]. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;saya magswimming&lt;/span&gt;! kahit kami lang nila den and jelene. grabe. at first i didn't want to go down the pool kasi a lot of people were there tapos may mga tao pa sa court. pero whatever. they wouldn't care anyway! so i went down na and---umm..swam(?) with them. HAHA. it was so fun! we went to barrion to eat after that. i walked them home [tapos may gangsters na sumusunod. :S haha]. i arrived home mga 6:15 or something. fun talaga! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*full details? talk to me! haha:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114429328124807976?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114429328124807976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114429328124807976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114429328124807976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114429328124807976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/summer-boredom.html' title='summer boredom'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114405010552834287</id><published>2006-04-03T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T15:41:45.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update..after so long.. :P</title><content type='html'>grabe..tagal na since i last updated! haha:))&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXAM WEEK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tuesday&lt;br /&gt;.AP&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..mahirap! i didn't get to answer "pearl harbor". yun yung base ng US sa pacific. haha:)) tapos sabi pa ni clar si tamahome daw si nomura(yung nagpunta sa US blah blah).&lt;br /&gt;.CL&lt;br /&gt;i didn't study for this. i think no one did. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wednesday&lt;br /&gt;.SCIENCE&lt;br /&gt;ummm..mahirap din!:D&lt;br /&gt;.PE/SWIMMING/HEALTH&lt;br /&gt;swimming..sabi ni bea puro essay pero wala naman!! haha!:)).. health? mahirap din. haha:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-thursday&lt;br /&gt;.PINOI&lt;br /&gt;malabo.&lt;br /&gt;.MATH&lt;br /&gt;sobrang labo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-friday&lt;br /&gt;.ENGLISH&lt;br /&gt;parang wala akong natutunan. promise.&lt;br /&gt;.THE/PUBLIC SPEAKING&lt;br /&gt;the? harder than i expected. haha:)) public speaking? grabe. kung hindi ako nag-aral on how to pronounce the vowel sounds of o and u, grabe. siguro nakita na ng buong mundo pinaggagagawa ko sa bibig ko. haha:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;gimmick day! konti lang kami, si bianca tongco at si doodles. haha:)) mom took us to shang. hinatid muna namin si kuya sa ateneo tapos..ayon. pumunta kaming shang. then naghiwalay na kami ni mommy pagdating dun. we ate in tokyo2 (bawal kasi ako sa meat:P). then nag-ikot kami. we went to chocolate tapos bumili kami ni tongcs ng havais. pareho kaming may silver. friendship havaianas namin! haha:)) tapos, nanood kami ng movie. ice age!! super saya! and for one reason, sobrang saya talaga. (secret na yon. :P) i had so much fun with my friends and...haha:)) yeah. then we went home at about 6. nagstay muna sila sa house ko for a few minutes then they were fetched there. i would FOREVER remember this day. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;not much. piano lessons for 2 hours. then legion. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;mass. yun lang?:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY (MONDAY)&lt;br /&gt;ummm..boring?:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**basta, love na love ko yung friday!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114405010552834287?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114405010552834287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114405010552834287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114405010552834287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114405010552834287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/04/updateafter-so-long-p.html' title='update..after so long.. :P'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114241746463130918</id><published>2006-03-15T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T18:21:01.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: The Basics :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name&lt;/span&gt;?: patty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Age&lt;/span&gt;?: 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gender&lt;/span&gt;?: gal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Location&lt;/span&gt;?: murderer village&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hair color&lt;/span&gt;?: black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eye color&lt;/span&gt;?: black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoe size&lt;/span&gt;?: ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;height&lt;/span&gt;?: 4ft 11\" (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;interests&lt;/span&gt;:: music and him :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: Favourites :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;: ice cream!, bacon:P, pasta!, chocolates!, sansrival!, kfc, mcdo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drink&lt;/span&gt;: choco frap (from starbucks,of course!:P), coke/sprite!, water (sometimes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;music style&lt;/span&gt;: alternative, altern-rock, rock (sometimes!), rnb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;music artist/band&lt;/span&gt;: eraserheads, sugarfree, join the club, yellowcard, greenday, alicia keys, usher, mariah carey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tv show&lt;/span&gt;: drake and josh!, mtv, teenick shows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;movie&lt;/span&gt;: just like heaven :D, you got served, honey, hp, lotr, star wars!:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thing to do&lt;/span&gt;: play guitar (drums! oh god i miss it! hahaha:D), piano (?! sobrang sometimes!), play badminton, table-tennis, tennis(missing it too!), volleyball, basketball (haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;: rockyroad!!:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;colour&lt;/span&gt;: purple, pink, blue! -gray, white, black!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;song&lt;/span&gt;: only one ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;book&lt;/span&gt;: the giver (oh yesss!!:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;computer game&lt;/span&gt;: the mcdonald\'s game! HAHA:)) [http://mofunzone.com/online_games/mcdonalds_videogame.shtml] ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;board game&lt;/span&gt;: monopoly! haha:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dessert&lt;/span&gt;: ice cream!! sansrival!! (oh wow!!:P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quote&lt;/span&gt;: \"never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game. ;)\"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;animal&lt;/span&gt;: i want a bunny please! haha;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;holiday&lt;/span&gt;: christmas! it feels nice to be with friends and family :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;number&lt;/span&gt;: eight ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name&lt;/span&gt;: patricia isabel :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.: Friendship :.: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who's your best friend&lt;/span&gt;?: becky! love you becky!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;other close buddies...?&lt;/span&gt;: bianca, jaimie, den, dani, clar, joycam, paula, kadors, aena, ate rej (my ate!haha:D), ate gel, other legion friends :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last friend you hung out with&lt;/span&gt;: becky! love you so much!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last friend you hugged&lt;/span&gt;: becky! love you tlga!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last friend you saw a movie with&lt;/span&gt;: becky? haha! love you !  parin!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last friend's house you went to&lt;/span&gt;: becky!! HAHA:)!  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any friends you cant stand&lt;/span&gt;?: a fair few..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;any friends you've regretted becoming friends with&lt;/span&gt;?: none so far. i think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if so, who&lt;/span&gt;?: hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do you have a lot of friends of the opposite sex&lt;/span&gt;?: not that much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;most annoying friend&lt;/span&gt;?: myself?;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;most preppy friend&lt;/span&gt;?: i dunno!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;darkest friend&lt;/span&gt;?: dark..as in mysterious?:) let\'s see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hyper-est friend&lt;/span&gt;?: aena! haha:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nicest friend&lt;/span&gt;?: becky :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;funniest friend&lt;/span&gt;?: bianca nicole (tongco!) hahaha:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;meanest friend&lt;/span&gt;?: wla naman.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;most outgoing friend&lt;/span&gt;?: den?haha:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shyest friend&lt;/span&gt;?: none!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hottest friend&lt;/span&gt;?: jesus of suburbia!! HAHAHAHA:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friend with the best personality?&lt;/span&gt;: they\'re best in their own ways. yep. all of them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friend with the best music taste&lt;/span&gt;?: can\'t decide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friend who sings the best&lt;/span&gt;?: patch!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friend who laughs the most&lt;/span&gt;?: bianca nicole (tongco!) haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friend you enjoy being around the most&lt;/span&gt;?: all of them ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friend who your parents love&lt;/span&gt;?: my parents adore becky :) love you!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friend who your parents hate&lt;/span&gt;?: hmm..well, my bro hates someone.. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friend your parents don't know about&lt;/span&gt;?: lots?haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: Romance :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;got a crush/boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;: crush lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if so, what gender&lt;/span&gt;?: BOY!! duh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;name&lt;/span&gt;?: yea. i\'d tell. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how far have you gone&lt;/span&gt;?: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with who&lt;/span&gt;?: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the last person you kissed&lt;/span&gt;:: becky! haha! love you becky!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the last person you hugged&lt;/span&gt;:: becky!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the last person you wanted to kiss&lt;/span&gt;:: mommy?hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how far you do want to go (at this point in life)&lt;/span&gt;?: i dunno..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hottest friend&lt;/span&gt;?: yehessss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hottest celebrity&lt;/span&gt;?: brad pitt! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if you could date any famous person, who would it be&lt;/span&gt;?: brad pitt! or tom cruise!! [oh god i love making-believe.haha!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dream date&lt;/span&gt;:: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dream honeymoon&lt;/span&gt;:: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;age you want to get married (if not already)&lt;/span&gt;: now. joke!:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;number of kids you want to have (if not already)&lt;/span&gt;: i don\'t think bout that stuff pa! haha:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;straight&lt;/span&gt;?: SUPER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gay&lt;/span&gt;?: NEVER.bi?:  uhh..sometimes??:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;would you rather your boyfriend/girlfriend be gay or bi&lt;/span&gt;?: neither. pede ba un?haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.: This or That :.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kerry or Bush&lt;/span&gt;: next question please. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rap or rock&lt;/span&gt;: depends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pop or country&lt;/span&gt;: pop! definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;movie or tv show&lt;/span&gt;: depends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;girl or guy&lt;/span&gt;: depends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fire or water&lt;/span&gt;: water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;death or life&lt;/span&gt;: life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cheerleader or punk&lt;/span&gt;: cheerleader??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;prep or jock&lt;/span&gt;: jock??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kroger or publix&lt;/span&gt;: what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walmart or target&lt;/span&gt;: what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;avril or jay-z&lt;/span&gt;: jay-z! haha:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pink or black&lt;/span&gt;: both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cheez it or cheese nip&lt;/span&gt;: what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cat or dog&lt;/span&gt;: depends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tape or glue&lt;/span&gt;: glue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;msn or aim&lt;/span&gt;: msn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mall or movies&lt;/span&gt;: both!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;writing or typing&lt;/span&gt;: depends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;phone or computer&lt;/span&gt;: phone!! (cellphone..haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;baseball or football&lt;/span&gt;: baseball!;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p.e. or health&lt;/span&gt;: p.e.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;high school or middle school&lt;/span&gt;: high school!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dunkin donuts or starbucks&lt;/span&gt;: starbucks! definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amc or united artists&lt;/span&gt;: what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walgreens or CVS&lt;/span&gt;: what/!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brownies or cookies&lt;/span&gt;: depends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reading or writing&lt;/span&gt;: depends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;surveys or polls&lt;/span&gt;: surveys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;livejournal or xanga&lt;/span&gt;: xanga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yellowcard or Ashlee Simpson&lt;/span&gt;: yellowcard!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AFI or Jojo&lt;/span&gt;: jojo?haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green Day or Beastie Boys&lt;/span&gt;: greenday!!!!!!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kill or be killed&lt;/span&gt;: be killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eat or be eaten&lt;/span&gt;: eat (food!):P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate or be hated&lt;/span&gt;: hate! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ocean or pool&lt;/span&gt;: ocean ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;singing or dancing&lt;/span&gt;: singing?haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heart or peace sign&lt;/span&gt;: heart!!!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;halloween or christmas&lt;/span&gt;: christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;question or answer&lt;/span&gt;: both. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fear factor or the o.c.&lt;/span&gt;: both?haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the simpsons or who's line is it anyway&lt;/span&gt;?: the simpsons!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disney or The N&lt;/span&gt;: disney?:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pancakes or waffles&lt;/span&gt;: waffles :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strawberrys or blueberrys&lt;/span&gt;: strawberrys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yogurt or frozen yogurt&lt;/span&gt;: frozen yogurt?:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kiss or hug&lt;/span&gt;: hug!!;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;guitar or drums&lt;/span&gt;: both!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114241746463130918?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114241746463130918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114241746463130918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114241746463130918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114241746463130918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/survey-d.html' title='survey :D'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114181722620421910</id><published>2006-03-08T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T16:36:01.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;a lot of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;beautiful&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; amazing things are happening in my life right now. i thank God for that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Him above all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. thanks so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;but somehow, i can't get over this feeling of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;sadness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. super sad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;tlga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. i dunno what to do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. what have i done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;? i'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;so sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; for whatever i did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;pero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;mag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;-explain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;ka naman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. we've been through alot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. i hope you're not willing to throw that all away. just explain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;un lang hinihingi ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. i need to know why. i felt like crying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;kanina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; but i couldn't. please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt; i love you and i don't want to lose you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. I REALLY LOVE YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;i'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;*you know who you are. :(( i need you. please.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114181722620421910?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114181722620421910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114181722620421910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114181722620421910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114181722620421910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/sadness.html' title='sadness'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114120900057860036</id><published>2006-03-01T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T17:10:14.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;UPDATE!!:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;i woke up "early" for school--6:00 am. oh. and i slept at 12:00 am the night before. nice. i went to the bathroom to get ready and everything. :)) then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;some lunatic&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; someone outside began shouting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;WALANG PASOK!! WALANG PASOK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i went outside to find out that the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;lunatic&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; "noisy one" was my brother, brian. i wanted to hit myself for working so hard on the project the night before, getting up "early" and all. but i just went with it and "partied" along myself. ;) it was, for me, something to celebrate about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;nga naman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;PARTYYYY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. again. my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;stupid&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; already-aching back ached more. haha:)) i hate it! after lunch, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;brian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; went on ahead for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;basketball tryouts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(aq-chai or something.hahaha;D). i went on for legion. legion was kinda dull that day. hahaha:)) but still fun! choir practice after that. then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;walking&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"recruting"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; with miguel and luke. (;P) hahaha:)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;fun again!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;mass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. the shs pep squad and boosters went altogether to mass in BF..so..okaaay! choir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ako diba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;? imagine how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;embarassed&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;terrified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; i was. haha:)) no biggie. after that we went to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;airport&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; to fetch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ate iks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. we ate in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;hai shin lou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;makati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; then went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;glorietta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. we went to rustan's and stuff. haha:)) then ate at bon apetit. i wanted BTIC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;sana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. haha:)) fun day!;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;monday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;no classes!! PARTY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;;) loved it. haha:)) pretty much boring. oh. and miguel, luke, and jensen went to our house to fetch brian for basketball. haha:)) yeah, pretty much that's about it. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ok fine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;may pasok na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. grrr.. haha:)) ok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;maraming kalokohan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. haha:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;still &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;maraming kalokohan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;!!! haha:)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;oral defense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;! my golly. haha;D it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;creepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;. but somehow fun. anyway, dani and i made something over english class:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"i look out the window, and see a cottage. i went inside and discovered it was empty. i             decided to build a sandcastle for me and my prince. ;P but the cool breeze blew it away;                making me realize: I CAN NEVER BE A PRINCESS. :(("&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;HAHA:)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;font&gt;lakas mangtrip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;font&gt;!!&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;;P&lt;font&gt;&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114120900057860036?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114120900057860036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114120900057860036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114120900057860036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114120900057860036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/03/updates.html' title='updates'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-114051884425202261</id><published>2006-02-21T18:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T17:33:42.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>students' take-over</title><content type='html'>school today was fun. students' take-over [or however it's spelled]! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first period was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; homeroom&lt;/span&gt;. our student-teachers [as ms. del mundo] were okay. but we didn't get to spend time with them that much. anyway, during homeroom, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;peer facilitating clu&lt;/span&gt;b had an activity prepared for our class. we had a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; game&lt;/span&gt;! yey! haha! it was fun! my groupmates were den, jaimie, bea, gong-pagong [doodles], and tricia. woah. haha! after homeroom, we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;. ate katrina/kristina [not sure eh!:p] and ate carla were &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nakakatulala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; great. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ang galing mag-&lt;/span&gt;english! haha! we had a discussion then a quiz. then ate dm, ate lal, and ate rubie went to our class to play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;charades&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nagka-dalawang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;strike &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ako nun&lt;/span&gt;. haha! it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so fun&lt;/span&gt;! then we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recess&lt;/span&gt;. we ate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kubo&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;saya&lt;/span&gt;! then we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pinoi&lt;/span&gt; with ate alya, ate berna, and ate laia. okaaay. it was sort of fun din..except for one thing &lt;s&gt;:stupidity&lt;/s&gt; ! haha! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ap&lt;/span&gt; was okay. one of our student-teachers in ap looked like someone [right, clar?haha]! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt;! i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loved it&lt;/span&gt;! haha! our student-teachers were &lt;s&gt;great&lt;/s&gt; awesome! haha! then we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;science was fun&lt;/span&gt;!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sobra&lt;/span&gt;!!! haha! sorry millaine and elva for being so noisy! haha! i had so much fun eating the hard-boiled eggs and nerds [not together ah!]! haha! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cl&lt;/span&gt; was okay. wait, it was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fun&lt;/span&gt;! we had the best presentation [we totally didn't prepare for it. oi! hindi ako nagmamayabang ah!]! haha! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;public speaking was superb&lt;/span&gt;! ate rej was sooooo &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;galing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; amazing! haha! she was like mrs. ben &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;talaga&lt;/span&gt;! haha! well that's it. i wish &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hanggang bukas pa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; students' take-over! haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-114051884425202261?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/114051884425202261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=114051884425202261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114051884425202261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/114051884425202261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/02/students-take-over.html' title='students&apos; take-over'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113974098159748455</id><published>2006-02-12T18:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T16:14:01.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;update!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-saturday-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday started out like hell as usual. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;piano lessons&lt;/span&gt;. AGAIN. and guess what? just when i was overjoyed when i was dismissed after 30 mins only, i was asked to come back. &lt;s&gt;whateverness&lt;/s&gt; GREAT FUN. after an hour [of which i spent with jaimie, hanna, sara, and (mostly) myself], i went back up stairs to-*sigh*-have part two of my weekly terror.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went home right after&lt;/span&gt; it ended. i wanted to sleep but i couldn't. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ate lunch&lt;/span&gt; and had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bonding sessions with my cellphone and my iPod&lt;/span&gt;. haha:P.&lt;br /&gt;i lost track of time and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rushed to church&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;may&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;legion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nga pala&lt;/span&gt;. so when i went there, ate rej was coming from the other side. i gave her a &lt;s&gt;big&lt;/s&gt; huge wave and we went inside the parish hall together. they were already starting with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;prayer&lt;/span&gt; and so we knelt down and prayed with the others. on with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reports and stuff&lt;/span&gt;. i had alot of "eggies.." haha:P ate rej!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eggy&lt;/span&gt;! haha:P so anyway we planned our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;summer function&lt;/span&gt;. i suggested &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tagaytay&lt;/span&gt;! and yey! haha:P we agreed on going to tagaytay. but..haaaaii.. we would have wanted it to be an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;over-night activity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sana&lt;/span&gt;. but certain things came up and we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;couldn't manage to have it over-night&lt;/span&gt;. *sigh* our summer function would be on april 4. and hopefully, if i get the chance to suggest again next week, until april 5. after the meeting, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nagligpit na kami&lt;/span&gt;. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;piled up chairs&lt;/span&gt; and i returned them to the other side of the hall [with the help of kuya andoy and miguel :D]. some of us went out to play badminton [in church! lakas ng &lt;s&gt;topak&lt;/s&gt; trip!haha:P]. sis liza asked miguel to return the candles but he didn't know where it was supposed to be placed so i accompanied him. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;andilim, diba&lt;/span&gt;? haha:P we were &lt;s&gt;terrified&lt;/s&gt; scared &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kasi nga madilim&lt;/span&gt;. haha:P after that we went back to the parish hall and ate bing asked us to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fix the chairs&lt;/span&gt;. OH GREAT. haha:P joke &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lang po&lt;/span&gt;. so miguel, ate rej, and i fixed the chairs. after that, we all went home. i was with ate rej and kuya andoy [sorry for destroying your momentum! haha:P] and the rest were together, too. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i didn't want to go home&lt;/span&gt;. HECK. so i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;accompanied ate rej&lt;/span&gt; in walking to her house. after that, i still really didn't want to go home so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;miguel and i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walked around the village&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; "recruited."&lt;/span&gt; HAHAHAHA:P after that, it was already late so i decided to go to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anticipated mass&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nalang&lt;/span&gt;. we wouldn't have choir the next day, anyway. so i went to mass &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nga&lt;/span&gt;. after the mass, i went to the blessed sacrament to meet my dad. we went home after 5-10 mins. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lazed around at home&lt;/span&gt; after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-sunday-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't have to get up early for mass, but for some reason i did. i just don't know why. haha:P &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bianca sent me a message&lt;/span&gt; and, HECK, i thought it was for real! haha:P here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 You have just been loaded P500 by 09162568933. P500 load will expire in 50 day(s). Trace# 423022410.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA:P &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i totally fell for it&lt;/span&gt;! so anyway we went to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PAL airport&lt;/span&gt; to fetch my grandparents and my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tito&lt;/span&gt;. we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lunch in shang&lt;/span&gt; after that. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went around&lt;/span&gt; after lunch then i went to true value to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;buy spray paint and a picture frame&lt;/span&gt;. after that, i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went around again&lt;/span&gt;! haha:P&lt;br /&gt;we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went home&lt;/span&gt; and some of us went to mass. when they got home, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brian and i played badminton&lt;/span&gt;. for some, um, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;odd&lt;/span&gt; reason, miguel showed up. haha:P &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;odd huh&lt;/span&gt;? brian and miguel played for awhile then miguel had to go home. yellow cab &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;daw, eh&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA:P brian and i played for awhile, too. then we went inside. i watched two movies &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pala&lt;/span&gt;. parent trap and 50 first dates. 50 first dates was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nakakaiyak&lt;/span&gt;. i love drew barrymore! she was so great! haha:P i also love adam sandler. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nakakabilib&lt;/span&gt;. haha:P guess who else i saw in the movie? that guy who plays sam in LOTR! HAHAHAHA:P grabe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS WEEKEND HAS BEEN SUPERB. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113974098159748455?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113974098159748455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=113974098159748455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113974098159748455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113974098159748455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/02/weekend-again.html' title='weekend again'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113963112570257678</id><published>2006-02-11T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T12:12:05.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>week</title><content type='html'>this week has been FUN. :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113963112570257678?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113963112570257678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=113963112570257678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113963112570257678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113963112570257678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/02/week.html' title='week'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113905738256336117</id><published>2006-02-04T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T20:49:42.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yey!:P</title><content type='html'>today was one of the BEST days ever! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaaay.. so when i woke up today (8:50 am. gawdness. so early!) i thought to myself: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another saturday ruined by my weekly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PIANO LESSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. fudge &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;naman&lt;/span&gt; oh! haha:)) so anyway i was really in a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad mood&lt;/span&gt;. as i went to piano, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nakasimangot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. during the lesson itself,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;nakasimangot pa rin&lt;/span&gt;. haha:)) i studied "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;moonlight sonata&lt;/span&gt;" by beethoven for more or less 30 mins. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grabeee&lt;/span&gt;. that's like forever &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;. haha:)) i went home after that &lt;s&gt;1 hour&lt;/s&gt; 45 minute lesson. then i had to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;go to church for clean up part 2!&lt;/span&gt; haha:)) it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun walking&lt;/span&gt; to church [ask me why nalang. haha:))]. when we got there we were &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tamad&lt;/span&gt; to clean so we didn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nalang&lt;/span&gt;. we just waited then we had the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;meeting&lt;/span&gt; at about 2:30. after the meeting we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;choir practice&lt;/span&gt; then we went home to have a &lt;s&gt;party&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;kainan&lt;/span&gt;. haha:)) we had SO MUCH FUN! yellow cab, basketball, guitar, tripping, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;butiki!:P&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tampuhan&lt;/span&gt; (awww), card tricks, and amateur card tricks! haha:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WISH &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ARAW-ARAW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NALANG&lt;/span&gt; BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KO&lt;/span&gt;! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*i'll just update next time. on the kainan, i mean. next time nalang full details! haha:))*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113905738256336117?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113905738256336117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=113905738256336117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113905738256336117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113905738256336117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/02/yeyp.html' title='yey!:P'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113902451388294888</id><published>2006-02-04T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T11:41:53.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yesterday was fun fun fun! :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113902451388294888?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113902451388294888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=113902451388294888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113902451388294888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113902451388294888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/02/fun.html' title='fun'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113878924430804535</id><published>2006-02-01T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T21:19:25.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eye</title><content type='html'>oops! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday update&lt;/span&gt;! haha:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who do not know, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i turned 14 last january 30, monday&lt;/span&gt;! hurrah! :P&lt;br /&gt;my friends went to my place after school and we ate. yup! just ate. haha:)) we also watched tv and hung around our house after that. oh ya! some played basketball and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt; (haha!:D) broke our swing! haha:)) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay lang yan!!&lt;/span&gt; :P it was fun! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today was fun! we had our confession &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nung&lt;/span&gt; recess time so our first period in science was dropped. yey! haha:)) i just don't feel like studying science. okay &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;magaling si &lt;/span&gt;ms. ngo but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ewan.&lt;/span&gt; science is NOT my thing. haha:)) so anyway i had fun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nung&lt;/span&gt; club time. we were planning on what movie to watch next week. some suggestions were ROCKSTAR, SUPERSTAR, RAISE YOUR VOICE, MOULIN ROUGE, PHANTOM OF THE OPERA, &lt;s&gt;SCHOOL OF ROCK, SOUND OF MUSIC, MARY POPPINS, MY FAIR LADY&lt;/s&gt;..and stuff. haha:)) i even suggested CHICAGO! haha:)) but it was a joke lang. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;joke time!&lt;/span&gt;;P what i loved most about today (and the whole point of going to school) was having fun FUN friends to hang out with. during dismissal, i hung out with bianca, den, and jaimie. it was really fun!:D here's what happened..i asked them to accompany me because i wanted to buy food. they (of course) did. eventually, den ended up finding this weird candy that looked like an eye. haha!:)) she bought it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaagad&lt;/span&gt;! and so did bianca! haha:)) so then after we bought food, den and bianca decided to &lt;s&gt;eat&lt;/s&gt; taste it. it tasted &lt;s&gt;awfull&lt;/s&gt; HORRIBLE! haha:)) like lipstick &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;daw&lt;/span&gt;--bianca said. so anyway, we didn't want to eat what was left na so we decided to play a prank. a really stupid one. haha:)) we placed the eye--actually 3 of them--&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt; floor. some people &lt;s&gt;looked&lt;/s&gt; stared at them..some didn't mind them..and..yes..some STEPPED on them. haha!:)) paula!haha:)) we decided to buy new ones &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nalang&lt;/span&gt;. when we were buying, bianca noticed false teeth! haha:)) candy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rin&lt;/span&gt;. so she bought it too. we plan to place it in our classrom tomorrow. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ayos diba&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;buong&lt;/span&gt; face! well sort of.. haha:)) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;basta&lt;/span&gt; i love my friends so much! they're so fun to be with! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bukas ulet ah&lt;/span&gt;? :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113878924430804535?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113878924430804535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=113878924430804535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113878924430804535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113878924430804535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/02/eye.html' title='eye'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113850291503267486</id><published>2006-01-29T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T11:12:27.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ateneo fair</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yesterday was a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i would on a typical saturday, i woke up early for my piano lessons. i got to schoool late &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;because--well, it's a long story&lt;/s&gt;. i was so tired &lt;s&gt;after&lt;/s&gt; during my piano lessons. i felt like i just wanted to &lt;s&gt;set the piano into flames&lt;/s&gt; break down. haha:)) i went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reminded by my friend that we had to go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;church&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clean-up&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;s&gt;how lame&lt;/s&gt; i was so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tamad&lt;/span&gt; to do it but i had to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; eh&lt;/span&gt;. so i ate lunch and got ready. i had to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bring a broom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pala&lt;/span&gt;. mygollywow. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;didn't want to carry a broom while walking to church&lt;/span&gt; so i asked my dad to bring me there. when i got there, i didn't want to get out of the car. why? heck. i was carrying a broom! good thing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sis. liza was on her way&lt;/span&gt;, too. we met up and i finally picked up the courage to bring the broom to church. haha!:)) so anyway, miguel and luke arrived &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na rin&lt;/span&gt;. but thing is, they forgot to bring&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; basahan&lt;/span&gt;. so they went back home to get some. haha:)) they got back &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; after a while and they started cleaning &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na rin&lt;/span&gt;. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;swept the altar&lt;/span&gt; and took &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;candle wax&lt;/span&gt; off of the thingy-where-the-candles-are-placed. haha:)) it was so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;laughtrip&lt;/span&gt; as usual. after the clean-up [which wasn't really done &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pa&lt;/span&gt;. continuation next week. :P] we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;legion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;. it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;din&lt;/span&gt;. miguel and luke were soooo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;funny!&lt;/span&gt; haha:)) &lt;s&gt;how i hope they would read this!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the meeting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sis. liza asked permission from my mom to allow kuya and i to go to the ateneo fair&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we were allowed&lt;/span&gt; because we had transpo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;naman eh&lt;/span&gt;. haha:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;got to the fair&lt;/span&gt; at about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4:30-5:00&lt;/span&gt; i think. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we walked around the fair grounds&lt;/span&gt; and saw some of our&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; friends&lt;/span&gt;. i saw dani, franz, and jaimie. haha:)) and he saw some of his classmates, org-mates, and batchmates. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;most of the time we were walking&lt;/span&gt;. i think &lt;s&gt;25%&lt;/s&gt; 10% of the time we spent there was wasted on looking for the zagu stand. we found it naman. haha:)) i saw a lot of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHSians&lt;/span&gt;, too. some were behaved &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;naman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;but some were just plain flirty&lt;/s&gt;. we also watched the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amateur bands play&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some were great&lt;/span&gt;! :D we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt; there. i was kind of OP with kuya and his friends. good thing some of his friends were nice! they talked to me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kahit papano&lt;/span&gt;. haha:)) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;watched hide and seek&lt;/span&gt; in the promenalde i think. what's that called ba? haha:)) we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went home &lt;/span&gt;at about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9:30&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;we were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dropped off at ate inna's place&lt;/span&gt;. then kuya and i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walked to church&lt;/span&gt; because our mom was there. we went to the chapel first then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so much fun&lt;/span&gt; yesterday! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113850291503267486?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113850291503267486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=113850291503267486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113850291503267486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113850291503267486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2006/01/ateneo-fair.html' title='ateneo fair'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113784917016711739</id><published>2006-01-21T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T21:12:50.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXAMS ARE OVER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so much of a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;relief&lt;/span&gt; actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today, i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;got up early for school&lt;/span&gt; [saturdays are meant for sleeping in]. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went to school kind of early&lt;/span&gt; for no particular reason at all. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;glenda was so wild&lt;/span&gt;! haha :)) bianca and glenda recited mean girls scenes. they were so funny! binkee wrote this on the board above glenda's head: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;beware...dangerous!&lt;/span&gt;.. haha! :)) then i wrote under it: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;caution.. do not feed unknown specimen!&lt;/span&gt;.. hahaha!! :)) the unknown specimen part was arysse's idea; and i give full credit and support to my tituy!! haha :)) we had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new seating arrangement&lt;/span&gt; for the tests [as always] and it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so nice&lt;/span&gt;! it was like our seating arrangement during the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;first quarter&lt;/span&gt; [i missed it sooo much!] only a little different.. but still ok! i was in between den and bianca. in front of me was clar and beside her was jaimie [who was in front of den]. get it? haha :)) anyway, before we took our test in AP, dani showed us her brother's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yearbook&lt;/span&gt;. they were so small back then! plus there was a class pic there where there was a ghost! :s i wanna cry! haha :)) it was really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;creepy&lt;/span&gt;. anyway.. the test was okay, i guess. i really wouldn't know anyway until the results are shown. then after the tests, we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recess&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our kada is whole again&lt;/span&gt;! haha :)) we ate recess together and it was fun! after recess, we had to clean up our campus. it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clean-up day&lt;/span&gt; by the way. haha :)) i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stayed in the classroom&lt;/span&gt; because all officers had to clean our rooms while our other classmates clean outside [field, mma, that place near the ramp, etc.] :)) i had some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bonding time with aena&lt;/span&gt;! L.G. gets mo? haha :)) then when we were done, i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went home&lt;/span&gt; na. after eating &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt;, i went to church to attend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Legion&lt;/span&gt;. we were lonely. haha :)) just sis liza, sophie, carlo, ate inna, riva, luke, jensen, miguel, and i. lonely ba? haha :)) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it was fun with these people as usual. laughtrip!&lt;/span&gt; i went home and discovered that sister wasn't there to give me my piano lessons..so..yey! haha :)) and now i'm dead bored.. just sharing! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113784917016711739?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113784917016711739/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113730270676536946</id><published>2006-01-15T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T13:19:08.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday and saturday</title><content type='html'>update!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;friday was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CL day&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lame&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaya&lt;/span&gt;! haha :)) it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sort of fun&lt;/span&gt; but i would have been better off if i slept at home. anyway, first we had the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i-dunno-what-it's-called&lt;/span&gt; thing in the morning. the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YFC&lt;/span&gt; club members taught us &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;action songs&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okaaay&lt;/span&gt;.. so the hosts or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;watchamacallit&lt;/span&gt;'s [haha :))] asked us to stand up for the songs, then sit down, then stand, then sit.. argh!!! there was a time that bianca, dani, and i decided not to stand up na. haha :)) we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;recess&lt;/span&gt; after that. then we went back to the gym for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;group sharings&lt;/span&gt;. i didn't know what group number i was in. haha! thank God for nixie. she was my groupmate &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pala&lt;/span&gt; so then we [nixie, bea, and i] went to our group. we had the sharings after the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talk&lt;/span&gt; of some guy [i think he's a priest.. haha :))]. it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;! then after that we went to our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;classrooms&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt;. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;didn't bring any food to share&lt;/span&gt;. haha :)). something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;memorable&lt;/span&gt; happened there. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pero wag na&lt;/span&gt;. i'd rather not talk about it. so anyway, we went down again for some reason that i don't remember. haha :)). then i went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;oh come on! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;school&lt;/span&gt;?? on a saturday?? well it's sort of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt; for me. i got to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;skip my piano lessons&lt;/span&gt;. haha :)). we had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mass&lt;/span&gt; [in honor of St. Arnold Janssen. yes! :))] and a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;program&lt;/span&gt;. the teachers were awarded for their loyalty &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sa&lt;/span&gt; school. haha :)).  the program was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;. the house of dance performance was superb! then it was done &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;. something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;memorable&lt;/span&gt; happened again! but this time it was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; funny&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; so okay &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lang&lt;/span&gt;. i met up with a friend before heading home. and i think i got this friend of mine in trouble. sorry!&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoot. exams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; on wednesday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;haaaaaiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. the torture never ends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113730270676536946?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113730270676536946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=113730270676536946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113730270676536946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113730270676536946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113619193693866772</id><published>2006-01-02T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-02T16:57:48.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what now?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoot&lt;/span&gt;. i really don't know what to do now. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;friends! help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as  to those who know what happened between this person and i, i hope you can give me advice on what to do. btw, thanks to those who already did. i love you guys and you know who you all are! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh..and just to clarify things.. i really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;don't like what's happening&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;. and if ever that someone thinks i do, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ayan na po&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ayoko&lt;/span&gt; rin sa mga nangyayari&lt;/span&gt;. i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;still confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do believe in a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2nd chance&lt;/span&gt;. but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;how many chances have i given&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;? please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lang&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113619193693866772?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113603926435124471</id><published>2005-12-31T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T22:27:44.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year</title><content type='html'>happy new year everyone.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt;.. so  i guess it's the best [haha] time to make my new year's resolutions list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. stop teasing bianca&lt;br /&gt;2. stop teasing brian&lt;br /&gt;3. stop teasing kuya&lt;br /&gt;4. stop complaining &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pag inuutusan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. less tv hours/internet hours&lt;br /&gt;6. better study habits&lt;br /&gt;7. save money! don't waste on load!&lt;br /&gt;8. try doing chores..to earn money!&lt;br /&gt;9. learn to accept people and their mistakes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. learn to forgive and forget. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tsk&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update later!! ooo!! fireworks! happy new year everyone!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113603926435124471?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113603926435124471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=113603926435124471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113603926435124471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113603926435124471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-year.html' title='new year'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113601602508961222</id><published>2005-12-31T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-31T16:00:25.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haaaii..</title><content type='html'>i thought she was being nice na..i thought she was concerned about me..but nooo!!&lt;br /&gt;she's destroying him sakin..&lt;br /&gt;and destroying me sa kania..&lt;br /&gt;shoot..what's going to happen now?&lt;br /&gt;please!! tigilan mo na ako!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113601602508961222?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113601602508961222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=113601602508961222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113601602508961222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113601602508961222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2005/12/haaaii.html' title='haaaii..'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-113559005700172797</id><published>2005-12-26T17:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T17:49:23.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>grounded</title><content type='html'>the ultimate bummer:&lt;br /&gt;i am officially.. grounded&lt;br /&gt;i deserve it.. i guess..&lt;br /&gt;wuhoo! teriyaki boy later!!&lt;br /&gt;but still grounded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9966ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9900ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff66ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff00cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9900ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff66ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9900ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff66ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff3300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9900ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff66ff;"&gt;d'you want to know what i hate most in the world right now?&lt;br /&gt;S-I-O-P-A-O&lt;br /&gt;wanna know why?&lt;br /&gt;ooohh...&lt;br /&gt;playing me behind my back&lt;br /&gt;telling lies..&lt;br /&gt;broken promises&lt;br /&gt;broken trust&lt;br /&gt;broken friendship?&lt;br /&gt;oh..whatever..just leave the byotch alone..she needs peace and quiet in her messed-up head.&lt;br /&gt;literally and figuratively messed-up head.&lt;br /&gt;the bottom line is...&lt;br /&gt;I HATE SIOPAO.&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;/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&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&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&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/15356105-113559005700172797?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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last &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAIR&lt;/span&gt;!! haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;start of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;novena masses&lt;/span&gt;. haha. i attended, of course :P. and it was also the grand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;opening&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fair&lt;/span&gt;! yea. grand. anyway, before the opening, while everyone else was    practicing for english week, all participants for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spotlight concert&lt;/span&gt; went to the gym for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tech. rehearsal&lt;/span&gt;. it was super depressing. haha. the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sound system&lt;/span&gt; was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bummer&lt;/span&gt;. then after practice, we went upstairs to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;relax&lt;/span&gt;.. it was about 5:30 [or i dunno] that we went to the gym for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;opening ceremonies&lt;/span&gt;. there were lots of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;performances&lt;/span&gt;; some by the students, some by the faculty, others by guests. it was..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wow&lt;/span&gt;. haha. then we went outside so that the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;winners&lt;/span&gt; of the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; lantern-making contest&lt;/span&gt; would be announced. after the announcement..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; surprise!! fireworks!&lt;/span&gt; haha. i was supposed to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; jog&lt;/span&gt; with miguel but then i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;backed out&lt;/span&gt;. haha. :D becky and i ate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pizza&lt;/span&gt;! yum! haha. then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;depressing&lt;/span&gt; day from the start. those of whom are real friends would know why. right? anyway, i cried. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cried a lot&lt;/span&gt;. but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;enough is enough&lt;/span&gt; na. moving on..becky [my bodyguard :P], miguel, luke, and i sat in the mma. then we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talked&lt;/span&gt;. haha :D my friends persuaded me to watch the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talent show&lt;/span&gt;, though i didn't want to. so anyway, we were able to watch a bit of it. great. haha. then we went off to walk again. there was a scheduled&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; practice at 1:00&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spotlight concert&lt;/span&gt;, so becky, oh i mean bodyguard, and i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ate&lt;/span&gt;, then headed for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;practice&lt;/span&gt;. i was so nervous! i made &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mistakes&lt;/span&gt;. haha. then we finished rehearsing so we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walked&lt;/span&gt; again. after that, we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dressed up&lt;/span&gt; [at about 5:00] for the concert. soon, it started. the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;concert&lt;/span&gt; was pretty good. no. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very good&lt;/span&gt;! haha. we had a few mistakes, but only few. then after that, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;barbie almalbis&lt;/span&gt; performed! wuhoo! but then patch, becky, and i went on ahead to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eat&lt;/span&gt;. we were so hungry!! we ate at the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;podium&lt;/span&gt; [no not the mall. ahem ahem.. haha] our free &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McDo dinner&lt;/span&gt;. haha :D then we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walked&lt;/span&gt; na. becky, ate gel, and i were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stranded&lt;/span&gt; in school. i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walked home&lt;/span&gt; na but a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dog&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blocking&lt;/span&gt; our house-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;barking&lt;/span&gt; at me!! :-|  so i couldn't go ahead. i'm a chicken kasi. haha :D i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;went back to school&lt;/span&gt; then hung out with becky and ate gel. we left at around 10:45 na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still fair. the day started with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mass&lt;/span&gt; [though i went to mass earlier na]. i sat in between becky and bianca. :) then we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walked&lt;/span&gt; na. my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brother&lt;/span&gt; went to school to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;buy band-aid tickets&lt;/span&gt; with his friend. oh and some of my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt; got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;caught&lt;/span&gt; by the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jail and handcuff booths&lt;/span&gt;. haha :D it was pretty much a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; boring&lt;/span&gt; day. but still &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;.. the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last&lt;/span&gt; day of the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; novena masses&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WUHOO&lt;/span&gt;!! i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;completed&lt;/span&gt; it na. i want to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;walk outside&lt;/span&gt; because it's so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt; here!! :-| hello?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113540002968889977?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113540002968889977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=113540002968889977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113540002968889977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113540002968889977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2005/12/kwento-kwento.html' title='kwento kwento'/><author><name>patty 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trust?&lt;br /&gt;now all i feel&lt;br /&gt;is hate and disgust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only things would go back&lt;br /&gt;to how it all started back then&lt;br /&gt;maybe we could be&lt;br /&gt;good friends again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now let me rest&lt;br /&gt;i'm still so confused&lt;br /&gt;and to bring back friendship now&lt;br /&gt;i still refuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to reflect&lt;br /&gt;give me time and space&lt;br /&gt;and i still long&lt;br /&gt;for your warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me live alone&lt;br /&gt;just for a little while&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113513767970007539?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113513767970007539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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"it"</title><content type='html'>i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"i love "it"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113427846119294210?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113427846119294210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>ll: sem break!!</title><content type='html'>well, i guess it's only about time that i started talking about my sem break!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first off.. it was in the 28th of october [yesh!] that i felt that sem break started exactly when i got home from school. i dressed up and got ready to go to Rockwell with agel, gia, jec, and birthday girl herself, alex!! alex picked me up from my house and we set off to agel's since she was the only one who wasn't there. so when we finally left her house, we went to McDo in Ever [drive through &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kami&lt;/span&gt;..no time to stop by] and ordered cheeseburgers and fries for all. so we got to Rockwell and immediately checked the movie schedule and found out that DOOM was only 5 mins. away from starting. we bought tickets then headed off to the theater. alex, gia, and jec sat by the middle but agel said she wanted to sit on the "love seat"..so agel and i sat there. it was fun watching the movie with a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kalog&lt;/span&gt; friend like agel! so anyway, after the movie, we went to buy candy then kidded around in toy kingdom. we bought drinks then headed home. in the car, we played 20 questions and laughed our heads off [especially because of us thinking how a chicken could fit in an envelope..] i got home and ate dinner and slept. that's all :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then nov. 1, we went to cuyapo, nueva ecija to go to the cemetery. after that, we went to baguio. when we got there, we had a hard time finding our cottage in camp john hay. dad's friend rented it for us, but we didn't know where or what it is! we finally found it, then we rested as my brothers walked around the camp and i burried my nose in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix&lt;/span&gt;. then we ate dinner and discovered i had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sinat&lt;/span&gt;. so after a heart-warming dinner of crispy pata, we went to session road to buy medicine. we got home, and we slept. nov 2, it was the day when we had the most activities. first, we went to sm city baguio to grab breakfast. i was actually expecting to eat in McDo but we ate in jollybee instead. so after that, we went to burnham park [at least that's where i think we went] and did boat riding and biking. we went back to camp john hay and rode the horsies!! it was so much fun! if we went horse-back riding in wright park, we would have just gone around in circles. but in camp john hay, we rode our horses up and down hills. it was totally adventure-filled! we ate lunch in pizza hut, then went horse-back riding again. then we went home and rested, then we ate dinner in kenny rogers. nov 3, my parents, bianca, and moy, went to jollybee [again] to eat, and bought us some food as well. i took a bath, then ate, then we went to the skating rink and i&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; learned&lt;/span&gt; how to roller skate. it was tough! but i had fun. we then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now? i just finished reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix&lt;/span&gt;. i'm off to read the next one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-113109581513767497?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/113109581513767497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=113109581513767497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113109581513767497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/113109581513767497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2005/11/ll-sem-break.html' title='ll: sem break!!'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-112876956626682794</id><published>2005-10-09T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T19:06:34.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ll: today.clar's birthday</title><content type='html'>i had so much fun today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first i went to my piano lesson. it was 9:50 when i started, though i arrived at 9:30. then, when it was about 9:45, i cut my lesson short and jaimie and i went home to get my jacket. we went back to school, we went to karakuch, then clar picked us up! in the car, we would talk and talk and tease and tease doodles [who, on the other hand, wasn't there!]. poor her!! haha :D then we got to shang. first thing we did was buy our tickets. then clar, den, dani, bea, and tricia went up. actually, jaimie and i thought they were just in the body shop. but whatever. then we waited for tongco. she was there even before we got there. so she called me and asked where i was. and i said, by the ticket booth. then she called me again after awhile and said she can't find us there. which, needless to say, is because she thought i said we were in the shang ciniplex already. so when she finally saw us, we ate ice cream from BTIC [better than ice cream :D]. it was so good! then, clar and dani saw us, and they bought, too. we went on our way, hanging out. *den, bea, and tricia [DB&amp;T] were together; and i, tongco, clar, dani, and jaimie were together. after a while, DB&amp;amp;T* came. they bought clar a sweater from kamiseta. [it cost them 1200..shhh!!] then when they were about to go down, i asked tongco if she could come with me to buy clar's present. she said yes [duhh!], then all of them, exept the two of us, went down to tokyo tokyo to eat. then tongco and i went to powerbooks. we were looking for the book 'spin control.' it was what clar wanted, but unfortunately, it was out of stock. so i just bought 'she's got the beat' because clar wanted that, too [but not as much as spin control]. so when we were going to pay, jaimie came and she asked us what would be a good gift for clar. we didn't find anything for her anymore, so we just went down to tokyo tokyo. then we ate [i had chicken terriyaki! yum! tokyo tokyo is pinamurang teriyaki boy!]. then clar, den, dani, bea, and tricia went ahead while we finished our meals. tongco realized she forgot her other gift for clar in powerbooks!! so when we were finished eating, we immediately went up. we were at the escalator when clar called us to inform us that they were already in the ciniplex. so we rushed to go to powerbooks and got the gift, then headed for the ciniplex. we bought popcorn [no movie would be complete without popcorn!] and went up. den, bea, and tricia were left behind. we asked them to hurry up, then we went in to watch into the blue[after being untrusted for being not thirteen]. in between the trailers, we went to buy water. and in between the movie itself, we went to go to the comfort room. then more than half-way through the movie, tongco left. :( i missed her!! then when the movie was over, we went to the arcade. although i really didn't feel like playing, so i just went my own way, i went to rustans, then to bead shop, then to people are people, then to bench. it was fun browsing the mall alone. then they got to me and we went down because mom was going to pick us up. we said happy birthday and goodbye to clar. then we went out. then den, dani and i said goodbye to bea, tricia, and jaimie [we had separate rides home]. momoy [my brother] was papansin as usual. dani was the first to be brought to her house. then we went to write place to buy stuff. then den was brought to her house, and finally we got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;message for den: let's gimmick on your birthday again!! :D&lt;br /&gt;message for clar: happy birthday and thanks for everything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-112876956626682794?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/112876956626682794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=112876956626682794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112876956626682794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112876956626682794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2005/10/ll-todayclars-birthday.html' title='ll: today.clar&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-112867448646079450</id><published>2005-10-07T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T19:06:45.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ll: before clar clar's birthday</title><content type='html'>happy birthday clar clar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, we will go to shang to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;into the blue&lt;/span&gt; and hang out. i'm so excited!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-112867448646079450?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/112867448646079450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=112867448646079450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112867448646079450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112867448646079450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2005/10/ll-before-clar-clars-birthday.html' title='ll: before clar clar&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-112678419758718159</id><published>2005-09-15T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T19:36:37.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ll: nothingness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/truly-dippy/1061402544_oprevenge2.jpg" alt="nemesis" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nemesis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/truly-dippy/quizzes/%3F%3F%20Which%20Of%20The%20Greek%20Gods%20Are%20You%20%3F%3F/"&gt; ?? Which Of The Greek Gods Are You ??&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;today..well it was pretty ordinary and boring. i would've hit the sacks in school if we didn't have the science show today. yup. science show.  everyone showed their best, and all was well! so after all the presentations, we had chem-o. it's a form of bingo, but instead of numbers, we used elements..like H, O, Li...whatever. the first winner was rita, she won chocolates..okay.. next was jem, she won tobleron!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my golly!&lt;/span&gt; the next winner was erica trinidad. she won a P200 gift certificate from starbucks!!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whattabout??&lt;/span&gt; then angela -whattsersurname- won a bag. and finally, this new student won P500!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;haiii..&lt;/span&gt; then we had regular classes after that. 3 consecutive boring periods full of nothingness: pinoy, c.L., math.. good thing ms. del mundo woke us up in health! haha.. so anyway, during math, i made up 2 poems..here they are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;invisible tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an empty soul&lt;br /&gt;an unseen face&lt;br /&gt;a forgotten history&lt;br /&gt;without any trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these feelings of sadness,&lt;br /&gt;untrust and hate&lt;br /&gt;feelings that i&lt;br /&gt;didn't intentionally create&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now my emotions&lt;br /&gt;i wish to hide&lt;br /&gt;for no one cares&lt;br /&gt;what i feel inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these things i feel&lt;br /&gt;are of my fears&lt;br /&gt;for no one can see&lt;br /&gt;my invisible tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ulan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa bawat tubig na bumuhos&lt;br /&gt;sa bawat lupang nabaha&lt;br /&gt;naaalala ang parehong ulan&lt;br /&gt;na nagtago ng aking luha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang luhang dulot ng sakit&lt;br /&gt;kirot na naipon sa dibdib&lt;br /&gt;ito'y niligtas ng ulan&lt;br /&gt;totoong nakakabilib :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itinaboy ng ulan ang kalungkutan&lt;br /&gt;ng mga taong tulad ko&lt;br /&gt;ngunit di nawala ang karamdaman&lt;br /&gt;na kay tagal ko nang tinatago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ngayon aking nakikita&lt;br /&gt;tubig na pumapatak dahan-dahan&lt;br /&gt;hinihintay na dumating muli&lt;br /&gt;ang buhos ng ulan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap.. i know.. sorry!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tomorrow, we'll be going to cebu. so obviously, i won't go to school. so excited!! but i have to keep it zip. it's supposed to be a surprise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yahoo! wowowee! gogogo! fightfightfight! winwinwin!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&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/15356105-112678419758718159?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/112678419758718159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=112678419758718159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112678419758718159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112678419758718159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2005/09/ll-nothingness.html' title='ll: nothingness'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-112632489742673125</id><published>2005-09-10T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T12:01:37.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ll: card day</title><content type='html'>today..card day!! yahoo :P it was fun. when i got to school, i was immediately called by my teacher and she gave me my card. she told me i was doing well. but she hopes that i mend things with ----. then after that, i chit-chatted with den, dani, glenda and ms. del mundo. it was fun! we took pictures, too :D then i went to my piano lessons. we lost track of time (the clock didn't run) so i had lessons from, like, 9:35-10:45..it's alright. when i went back to the classroom, we fixed the sitting arrangements. i'm near den and tongco! :P haha..then i went home with jaimie and bex.. that's all.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grades:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pinoy                                             85&lt;br /&gt;ap                                                   90&lt;br /&gt;pe health and music                          90&lt;br /&gt;  pe                                                   91&lt;br /&gt;  health                                            86&lt;br /&gt;  music                                             93&lt;br /&gt;cL                                                  91&lt;br /&gt;english                                          88&lt;br /&gt;science                                          92&lt;br /&gt;math                                             92&lt;br /&gt;t.h.e.                                              89&lt;br /&gt;  the proper                                    89&lt;br /&gt;  computer                                      89&lt;br /&gt;  public speaking                            89&lt;br /&gt;homeroom (rhgp)                              91&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;co-curricular activities                    89&lt;br /&gt;conduct                                       B+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/Image%2801%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/Image%2801%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mami winnie, glenda, dani, me&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/1600/Image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5191/1341/320/Image.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;glenda, dani, me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-112632489742673125?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/112632489742673125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=112632489742673125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112632489742673125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112632489742673125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2005/09/ll-card-day.html' title='ll: card day'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-112487593800873075</id><published>2005-08-24T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T17:41:24.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ll: read it! this is cool!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a small truth to make our lives &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;P Q R S T U V W X Y Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;is equal to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;13 14 15 16 1718 19 20 21 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;23 24 25 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hardwork&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;H+A+R+D+W+O+R+K =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8+1+18+4+23+15+18+11 = 98%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;knowledge&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;K+N+O+W+L+E+D+G+E=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11+14+15+23+12+5+4+7+5 = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;96%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;L+O+V+E=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12+15+22+5=54% only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;luck&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;L+U+C+K =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12+21+3+11 = 47% only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(don't most of us think this is most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;important???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;th3n whaT maKes 100% ? |s iT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;m0neY? ..... no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;|eaDersHip? ...... no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eVery proBleM haS a s0|utioN, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;on|y iF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We peRhaps cHangE ouR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;aTTituDe. t0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;gO t0 The toP, To tHaT 100%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wHat we Rea||y neeD tO Go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fuRtheR, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;lil'biT moRe.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;attitude&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A+T+T+I+T+U+D+E =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1+20+20+9+20+21+4+5 = 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;iT Is ouR aTTituDe toWards |iFe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;woRk thaT maKes ouR liFe 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-112487593800873075?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/112487593800873075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=112487593800873075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112487593800873075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112487593800873075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2005/08/ll-read-it-this-is-cool.html' title='ll: read it! this is cool!'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15356105.post-112479410434194566</id><published>2005-08-23T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T18:48:24.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ll: today is boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;today is totally boring. i'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dead bored&lt;/span&gt; i'll just tell you what went on today at school. sorry! haha. ok. first we went to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;chapel&lt;/span&gt;. it's chapel day! then we had&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; homeroom&lt;/span&gt; where we "practiced" for filipino and were reminded of our cleaning day tomorrow. during &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;, we just rechecked our test papers. but problem is, ms. galicha doesn't have my test paper. argh! i wonder where it went? anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;recess&lt;/span&gt;..i didn't go down to eat because we planned the seating arrangement. then we had &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;filipino&lt;/span&gt;. we just computed for our grades. boring! then at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A.P.&lt;/span&gt;, ms. canivel informed us on our projects. we had to have groupings in that project. so our grouping is: patty (me!), tongco, clar, jaimie, den2, doodles, bea, and dani. i don't know if i'm the directress or whatever. we were supposed to make a 10 minute documentary on health issues (physical, emotional, mental, social). anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt;, we were also informed of our project after we rechecked our test papers. i got a grade that wasn't so high that i can't remember it anymore. haha! so our groupings in our project was the same: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;patty (me!), tongco, clar, jaimie, den2, doodles, bea, dani, and tricia. we were going to make a minature house out of recycled materials. how hard is that? anyway, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lunch&lt;/span&gt;..i ate crazy bread! haha. i bought tropicana and mentos. then we went upstairs. during &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;science&lt;/span&gt;, we rechecked our test papers. the results turned out great! haha. it's up to you to figure out what that meant. ok. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;C.L.&lt;/span&gt; period: ms. alberto is absent..again! we copied notes and that's it! on our &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;public speaking&lt;/span&gt;, we rechecked our test papers. then mrs. benitez gave us time to practice for filipino; which seemed ironic to me, by the way, because filipino is the exact opposite of english. duh! haha. when we were &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;dismissed&lt;/span&gt;, it was raining!! we waited for becky, and when we went down, i rode with her because i can't walk home or else i might look like i came from the swimming pool. becky and her mom (and her whole family, too) are so kind to me! they're so thoughtful! haha. anyway, now, i just came from write place because..well..it's none of your business anyway. haha. i'll just go now and..i don't know..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;rest&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15356105-112479410434194566?l=pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/feeds/112479410434194566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15356105&amp;postID=112479410434194566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112479410434194566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15356105/posts/default/112479410434194566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pattyelevenhearts.blogspot.com/2005/08/ll-today-is-boring.html' title='ll: today is boring'/><author><name>patty ;)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16494562090019465276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/36/79/4089763/333926441l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
