<?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-3395941869655305241</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:37:09.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a glimpse of my crazy world...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-7151856151595379835</id><published>2007-09-01T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T12:41:28.044+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my new blog site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kikaileen.myblog.net/"&gt;http://kikaileen.myblog.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-7151856151595379835?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/7151856151595379835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=7151856151595379835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/7151856151595379835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/7151856151595379835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-new-blog-site-httpkikaileen.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-4790372566573174869</id><published>2007-06-22T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T23:54:12.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;its been how many weeks since my last post! whew. i cant afford to update my blog everyday due to my course! haha. nursinG! (sinisi pa ang nursing?) but i know that my fellow nursing studends are all aware of the responsibility we are facing. imagine. we are having our exams everyday. they are not ordinary exams. when we were in highschool, a forty item-quiz is considered as a long quiz already. but in college, everytime we are having a quiz, the least probable number that can be given is atleast 20-30, but mostly 40. look, last wednesday, we had a 30 item quiz in human anatomy and physiology, by thursday, a 30-item quiz in health ethics and 20-item quiz in english, and awhile ago, friday, 40-item quiz in human anatomy and physiology AGAIN, and 40-item quiz in primary health care. its only our first week of classes last wednesday but look at all the quizzes they gave us.. very ugh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-4790372566573174869?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/4790372566573174869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=4790372566573174869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/4790372566573174869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/4790372566573174869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/06/its-been-how-many-weeks-since-my-last.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-8994710973858919074</id><published>2007-06-06T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T11:54:50.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;waaah.. i cant afford to update my blog frequently. ive been so busy lately. tom will be the first day of class and that will make every student real busy. assignments, quizzes, research papers, projects, laboratories and the like will surely be back! whaaat. im not yet ready, but i should be. di pa ko ready mameet ang mga new classmates ko. nakakakaba at the same time nkkxcite din. new friends, new profs, new instructors, new classmate, new schedule. qmsta nmn. bsta. bhala na bukas. ehe. such a nonsense post. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;anyway....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ive been tagged by shey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1. Write about how much addicted you are towards something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2. Don’t forget to include the percentage of ‘addictedness’ towards that thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3. All with one condition. The total percentage must reach 100%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4. You MUST tag others and continue tagging but please don’t forget to explain the rules and please notify that person so that they know they had been tagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;current addictions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;internet (35%)&lt;/strong&gt;. the moment i wake up, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ofcourse after brushing my teeth and a wash, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i turn on the computer right away. play neopets, check my friendster account and blog, and log to my ym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tv&amp;dvd (25%). &lt;/strong&gt;almost everyone loves to watch tv. and i am one of them. i hanged out with the tv and the dvd player mostly this summer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;foods&amp;amp;drinks (20%).&lt;/strong&gt; i love foods and juices so much. hay. kaya nga nanaba eh. kainis. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cellphone (5%). &lt;/strong&gt;believe it or not, i seldomly use my fone lately. nagsawa nako. i dont use it. i dont like texting anymore. tinatamad ako. id rather call them than text them. thanks to 232! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pictorial? (5%)&lt;/strong&gt;. im a certified camwhore. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;adobe (5%). &lt;/strong&gt;i love photoshop and imageready so much! everytime the dsl/cable is down, adobe comes to the rescue. weeee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;music (3%).&lt;/strong&gt; when i have some appointments and i have to wait for quite a period of time, i listen to my ipod and it helps me cease my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;books (2%).&lt;/strong&gt; im not that addicted. haha. see? i only love harry potter series. yun lang talaga ang binabasa ko sa mga novels and some of sidney sheldon. mapili aq. i prefer to read best seller books just to assure na maganda talaga ung book and hindi boring. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-8994710973858919074?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/8994710973858919074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=8994710973858919074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8994710973858919074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8994710973858919074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/06/waaah.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-8103995642833919453</id><published>2007-06-06T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T11:37:21.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;its good to be back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;haaay.. matagal-tagal din toh since my last post. mejo busy2 na kasi lately lalo na super lapit na pasukan. ugh. di ako xcited. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;anyway. for the record.&lt;strong&gt; first time ko pumunta ng manila na nagcomute!&lt;/strong&gt; grabe. ganun pala mgcomute ppnta manila. actually sumama lng aq kc nga gusto q lng matry mgcomute ng ganoon kalayo. hay. iba prn pg private yung sasakyan. pero ayus lng. haha. atleast marunong nq khit papano. qnwari gsto qng maglakwatcha, instead sa nepo or sm, aba, sa divisoria nq pupunta. hahaha. mas mura pa ng 2x or 3x yung prexo dun compared sa mga damit2, accessories, bags, shoes, etc. kesa sa nepo or sm. tulad nlng ng dress na nakita q, 350 lng dun, sa nepo dw 800. qmsta nmn un. ung earings na stud na binili sakin ni mommy dati, 50 lng doon, 100 sa nepo. 200 lng ung bag doon, 450-500 sa nepo. 200 lng na shoes, 350 sa nepo. oha. syng din yun kahit papano. yung nga lng ms malayo. kaya dpt para sulit yung panggas and toll fee mo, or pangcomute man, dapt maramihan yung bibilhin qng dun ka pupunta. hehe. ganito lng pala magcomute papunta dun. nagpahatid kami ky daddy sa bus station sa dau malapit jenra jumbo tas sumakay kami ng philippine rabbit. wahaha. first timer tlg aq. tapos pumunta kc c mommy and auntie q(cla ung kasma q, first time din nila magcomute ppnta dun. haha) sa chinese gen, so dun kami binaba ng rabbit. (biruin mo, rabbit daw! haha) kaso 12 kmi nkrating wala na yung doctor. 3:30 pa daw, so maglu2nch kmi, sbi ni mommy sa my divisoria nlng dw kmi kumain. aq nmn xmpre pumayag. haha. kaso, hindi rin kami marunong magcomute papunta doon kea nagtanong2 kmi. haha. sumakay daw kmi ng jeep na divisoria via blumentritt. kasi asa blumentritt kmi actually. yun, sumakay kmi, haha. ngtanong pa kami sa driver magkano pamasahe, tas yun pareho lng pala. para kming mga bata kahapon, tanong ng tanong. hahaha. nakarating din kami finally. antraffic. super. ts pabalik ng chinese gen, ganoon din yung sasakyan, ts pauwi ng dau, mghintay ulit ng rabbit. oha. tas nagpasundo kami ulit ky daddy sa bus station. weeee. what-a-experience. marunong nako mgcomute papunta doon. hehehe. ts xempre tinanong aq ni daddy qmusta daw ang pagsakay ko ng bus, sbi ko okay naman ts sbi niya sa susunod LRT naman try ko. hahaha. para lng daw kmi nagalaro. haha.. so un. un lng. hehe. xare ko lng ang aking first time experience ng pagcocomute ppnta manila. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-8103995642833919453?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/8103995642833919453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=8103995642833919453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8103995642833919453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8103995642833919453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-time.html' title='first time!'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-8861679660816762069</id><published>2007-05-30T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:27.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pcd pbb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rlz9GYcr7wI/AAAAAAAAAEM/INvRrSVvpm8/s1600-h/pcd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070205566596148994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rlz9GYcr7wI/AAAAAAAAAEM/INvRrSVvpm8/s400/pcd.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;asia-the newest member of pcd. ok. i dont doubt her ability. she's a great dancer as well as a very good singer. melissa r. for me is her very close opponent in that competition because they are both good in singing and dancing. chelsea is a good singer but she cant dance that well compared to the others. its obvious that robin(creator of pcd) wants chelsea to be the next pcd and even told the other judges that she can work on chelsea's dancing ability but lil kim and the other( i forgot the name) told robin that asia and melissa r. are both good in singing and dancing so there's no problem for them being the next pcd. and so, asia got the title. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hahaha. nanood nga ko kagabi ng search for the next doll. tapos comerxal. nilipat q muna ung tv sa pbb. c wendy and bruce. haha. kumakain ng sandwich c wendy ts sbi nya ky bruce bt dw ang alat. haha. tinikman namn ni bruce. sbi nya asin dw ung nilagay ni wendy. tas sbi daw ni wendy bat dw magkamukha ung asin and asukal??? hahaha. hello. ngayon mo lang ba nalaman ang iodized salt iha?! wahahaha. toni even quoted..buti nalang iodized salt, pampataas ng IQ! somthing like that. haha.  ih.. dapat lumabas nlng xa, clng 2 ni kian! hahaha..&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/3395941869655305241-8861679660816762069?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/8861679660816762069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=8861679660816762069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8861679660816762069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8861679660816762069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/pcd-pbb.html' title='pcd pbb'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rlz9GYcr7wI/AAAAAAAAAEM/INvRrSVvpm8/s72-c/pcd.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-3121304675302766449</id><published>2007-05-25T17:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:27.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wat i love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;and stuffs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rlaw54cr7tI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-OcHqGl2IBM/s1600-h/closet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068432939103809234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rlaw54cr7tI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-OcHqGl2IBM/s400/closet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my closet. ung sa &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;left side&lt;/span&gt;, nanjan ung mga uniform q ngayon college (white-nursing,pe,rotc&amp;labgowns), some of my formal dresses, polo shirts (ilovepoloshirts!), skirts, pants and some shirt. ung sa &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt; naman, sa pinakataas, ung mga kalat ko sa school including books, notes, folders, etc. 2nd level- kikay kits, 3rd-bags, and ung pinakababa mga old bags, ung d q na typ. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rlaw6ocr7uI/AAAAAAAAAD8/cgqfK5WmunU/s1600-h/acces.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068432951988711138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rlaw6ocr7uI/AAAAAAAAAD8/cgqfK5WmunU/s400/acces.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ito naman ang aking mga accessories. i really love them! i love dangling earings and ung mga chokers&amp;necklaces. d aq mpg bracelet. hehe. i also love stud earings lalo na ung may kalakihan. i only wear dangling earings everytime my hair is tied up. nagnecklace nmn aq, ung mahahaba and very fashionable kapag plain lng ung shirt ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068432969168580338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rlaw7ocr7vI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JnXsceK_53c/s400/pbags.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ito naman ang iba ko pang hilig e collect. super. mga qt na paper bags and gift cards. hehe. ewan ba bt nhilign qng icollect ung mga paper bags kahit di nmn sila useful sakin. qt lng kasi sila and branded. haha. same as the giftcards. anyway, kahapon ko lng nakuha ung non-pro license ko. grabe. super katagal ang pagkuha. whole day ata kami naghintay sa LTO. kainip. atleast nakuha q n rn. ehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rlav3Icr7qI/AAAAAAAAADc/aU8Bm-6Ax2U/s1600-h/closet.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rlav3ocr7rI/AAAAAAAAADk/wJJMC9fB-TY/s1600-h/acces.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-3121304675302766449?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/3121304675302766449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=3121304675302766449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3121304675302766449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3121304675302766449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/wat-i-love.html' title='wat i love'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rlaw54cr7tI/AAAAAAAAAD0/-OcHqGl2IBM/s72-c/closet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-8198688558676418891</id><published>2007-05-22T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:32.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;movie marathon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i was really bored yesterday. actually everyday naman eh. haha. so i end up watching dvd. i bought a 16-in-1 dvd last saturday. iloveit. super. i didnt expect na wala xang kasira sira. ang ganda nya swear. ung resolution and all. so i started to watch the first two installment of the pirates of the caribbean series para pg papanoorin q na ung 3rd part, fresh pa sakin yung dalawa. hehe. grabe antagal nung dead man's chest. pero ayus lng maganda naman eh. xcited ndn aq sa at world's end. curious nq qng ano nangyari ky jack sparrow. i mean captain jack sparrow pala. ehehe. pinanood q na rin ung eragon after nung 2 kasi nainip parin aq. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RlJr7ocr7lI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5CNSSpI8bFo/s1600-h/Pirates_of_the_Caribbean_movie1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067231202959421010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RlJr7ocr7lI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5CNSSpI8bFo/s200/Pirates_of_the_Caribbean_movie1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RlJr7ocr7mI/AAAAAAAAAC8/hsWGKkvf5uI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067231202959421026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RlJr7ocr7mI/AAAAAAAAAC8/hsWGKkvf5uI/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RlJwfocr7pI/AAAAAAAAADU/-pyfAQ2_l8Y/s1600-h/poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067236219481222802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RlJwfocr7pI/AAAAAAAAADU/-pyfAQ2_l8Y/s200/poster1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;hay.. di ko pa napanood yung shrek3! ts ung png pirates of the caribbean- at world's end. kaso i have a problem. big problem. wala na ko pera! huhu. sana may pasok na para my pera na ulit. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RlJr74cr7nI/AAAAAAAAADE/zUjLYU-VfsU/s1600-h/pirates_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i also tried imagini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed name="widget" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="middle" src="http://dna.imagini.net/friends/swf/widget.swf" width="340" height="240" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" enablejavascript="false" quality="best" bgcolor="#000000" flashvars="bgcolor=#000000&amp;i1=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-37B19502.jpeg&amp;amp;c1=&amp;i2=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_7A214ED3.jpeg&amp;amp;c2=&amp;i3=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-3246D42F.jpeg&amp;amp;c3=&amp;i4=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-4811A17.jpeg&amp;amp;c4=&amp;i5=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-396C1EDE.jpeg&amp;amp;c5=&amp;i6=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_60BD8C5F.jpeg&amp;amp;c6=&amp;i7=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-5BFB07FF.jpeg&amp;amp;c7=&amp;i8=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-6DA4C4D5.jpeg&amp;amp;c8=&amp;i9=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_0F054FAB.jpeg&amp;amp;c9=&amp;i10=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-45A19707.jpeg&amp;amp;c10=&amp;i11=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_494EB337.jpeg&amp;amp;c11=&amp;i12=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-31AF758B.jpeg&amp;amp;c12=&amp;i13=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_4F9C0EDC.jpeg&amp;amp;c13=&amp;moodlabel=EASY RIDER &amp;amp;lovelabel=LOVE BUG&amp;funlabel=ESCAPE ARTIST&amp;amp;habitslabel=JUNKIE MONKEY&amp;uid=350995-82ec&amp;amp;srv=iwebhd6"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-8198688558676418891?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/8198688558676418891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=8198688558676418891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8198688558676418891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8198688558676418891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/movie-marathon.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RlJr7ocr7lI/AAAAAAAAAC0/5CNSSpI8bFo/s72-c/Pirates_of_the_Caribbean_movie1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-3810849842350963696</id><published>2007-05-17T12:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:32.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rkvasocr7kI/AAAAAAAAACs/CQDGMLJq7EQ/s1600-h/daniel_radcliffe8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065382666215091778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rkvasocr7kI/AAAAAAAAACs/CQDGMLJq7EQ/s200/daniel_radcliffe8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Harry Potter and &lt;strong&gt;the First Kiss??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;ano daw?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;well. if you are a fan of harry potter, or lets just say dan radcliffe, you'll be annoyed seeing that caption, title or whatever you wish to call that thingy. due to boredom, i tried watching youtube and searched for more trailers for harry potter and the order of the phoenix. i have watched different trailers, some are official and theatrical, while others were just created by fans and groups. and then, here comes a clip, which bears the title: &lt;strong&gt;OotP trailer: Harry Potter and the First Kiss.&lt;/strong&gt; Ofcourse i was curious about it, very indeed. so i tried to watch it. Okay. Im not a fan of Katie Leung thats why i didnt like or appreciate the idea of the creator. Lets just say i am not a fan of Dan-Katie, neither for Harry-Cho! hmp! ehehe. but the clip is cute honestly. ayaw q lng tlg ung love team nila.. hehe.. gusto q kasi aq eh. Dan-Aileen/Harry-Aileen. hahaha. so yun yun! anyway, thats just my opinion. ehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;well, if you too is like pandora, full of curiosity, try watching it. its cute, yet i didnt like it! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-3810849842350963696?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/3810849842350963696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=3810849842350963696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3810849842350963696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3810849842350963696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/harry-potter-and-first-kiss-ano-daw.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rkvasocr7kI/AAAAAAAAACs/CQDGMLJq7EQ/s72-c/daniel_radcliffe8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-2931645876559899343</id><published>2007-05-15T13:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T13:59:39.264+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;goodbye BSN I-1&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hello BSN II-12?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;whaaat?! yun. confirmed. shuffled na kami. kakatapos q lng nagenrol and un, thank god hindi aq inabutan ng break. sa mga mageenrol plng na auf, pls be regarded by the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;..bring ur 1st yr ID, qng nwala na, bring any valid id w/ pic. (kc hindi kayo bibigyan nung sched nyo qng wala kyo ID. kea un. very impt.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;..dont forget your class cards. pati ung nstp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1st step: advisement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-qha muna kyo ng no. sa dean's office, (thank you ky pam at pinangkuha na nya ko.. hehe) ts line sa my lobby sa twin bldg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2nd step: assessment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-magkatabi lng cla ng step 1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3rd step: enlistment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Lab F. (IT 203) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-mejo matagal ng konti dito. mejo lang. ehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4th step: accounting office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-wala ng line line ngayon! umaasenso na auf! my number na, parang sa bank, yung now serving chu chu. so if i were you, kuha agad kayo ng number para mas mabilis. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-tuition fee(2nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; yr, 1st sem): Php 39,097.10- cash(w/ 5% discount.. from Php 40,654.65)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Php 10,100.00- installment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5th step: UHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-disregard this. nagpamedical na tyo nung 1st yr. proceed to next step.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6th step: ID &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-Lab A. (IT 101)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-mahaba ang line dito! grabe. buti at nakasingit kami. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7th step: Registration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-SL 201&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-dito hindi maxado madami yung tao nung kami.. buti nalang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;LASTLY: Final Evaluation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-CON LC Room. Swerte kami dito. last batch nakami kasi after namin lunch na nila. weee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Actually, after dapat nung last step, kukunin yung anatomy book and manual sa bookstore, kaso closed na yung bookstore kaya umuwi na ko babalikan q nlng nxt tym. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;so yun. yan ung ginawa q sa araw na toh.. ehe. dumating aq ng 9:00am, 12 tapos nako. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-2931645876559899343?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/2931645876559899343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=2931645876559899343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/2931645876559899343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/2931645876559899343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/goodbye-bsn-i-1-hello-bsn-ii-12-whaaat.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-3098241663750388184</id><published>2007-05-10T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:07:05.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Few months ago, you can consider me as a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;quote&lt;/em&gt;aholic &lt;/strong&gt;person. haha. And as ive said, that was before. I love to collect quotes that are very emotional and heartbreaking! haha. yung madrama as in. tapos yung ouchy pa.. tagos! pero gusto q yung mga english. para soxal. haha. andami qng ganun dati, kaso something happened. i accidentally deleted all the contents of my folders. x*t! sakit ng loob q nun. from then on, nawalan nako ng gana. minsan nga hindi nako ngba2sa ng quotes eh. haha. pero minsan lng. tapos, cguro that was 4 months ago and since that thingy happened, heto na lang yung mga quotes na pinakanagustuhan q sa lahat &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(nakarelate kasi..)&lt;/span&gt; ehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Sometimes, its just the thrill of the chase that draws us to another person. I am misled by the wanting and challenged by the waiting, but when the person is close enough for me to linger, thats when i realize that we are not meant for each other.. See? sometimes its just the thrill of the chase. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&amp; for once, id like to be the one bragging to my friends bout how great if feels to fall in love with someone who loves you back. but no, the only stories that you make me say are the ones that make me end up crying before i get to finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;There are people who keep what they feel. They still smile even though it hurts. They pretend to be fine even if they're not. They seem to be strong even if inside they are almost dying. &amp;amp; know what is hard to say at this moment?? that sometimes.... i am one of those. =c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ever had the feeling? You attempt and fight so hard to take someone off your mind and off your life. But each time you think how to forget.. you keep on fallin much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;There is nothing worse in the world than thinking you have a chance when you really dont.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Too often, the thing you want most is the one thing you cant have. desire leasves us heartbroken. it wears us out. desire can wreck your life. but as tough as wanting something can be, the people who suffer the most are those who dont know what they want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Ito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;yung favorite ko ever since... kasama to sa mga nadelete pero sabi q nga favorite ko db, memorize ko siya. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;They came to tell his faults to me, named them one by one.Then i laughed aloud when they were done. I knew them all before. They were just all too blind to see that his faults had made me love him even more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nice noh?! ehe..&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/3395941869655305241-3098241663750388184?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/3098241663750388184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=3098241663750388184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3098241663750388184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3098241663750388184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/quotes.html' title='quotes'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-6777916807357427753</id><published>2007-05-08T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T13:20:06.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fship</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;friendship...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Id rather hav a friend who...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. ...slaps me in front of many people, than being stabbed at my back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, ofcourse. who would want to have a kind of friend na anghel sa harap mo pero demonyo pala sa likod. ryt? cguro, ms gugustuhin q na na sbhin sakn qng my ayaw cla sa harap q kesa sa iba nila sinasabi. wala nmn mggwa ung iba sa sarili mo eh. pero xmpre dpende dn sa approach ng friend mo qng pno mo maaaccept yung cnbi nya. kea un. hehe..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. ...curses me in front of my face, than being talked behind my back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Parang yung nauna, pareho lng cla. its all about being a &lt;strong&gt;true&lt;/strong&gt; friend inshort. dapat qng ano k sa harap ng friend mo, gnun dn sa likod. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. ...talks shit and tells me my faults, dan being insulted without me without even noticing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tulad ng mga nauna, its all about being true. Kasi qng alm mong mali yung mga ginagawa tas kinokonsiti ka pa ng mga friends mo, ms lalala klng nun db. kc qng ikw ngkkmali na, xmpre marami nkkpncn nun, kea nga meron kng friends eh pra mksma n mtulungan at the same time qng my probs k or what, db ang pangit nmn nun ang sama na pla ng tingin and impression ng ibang tao syo pero yung mga friends mo wla lng. wla cla sinasabi syo tas kinokonsiti ka pa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. ...leaves me but knows when to come back than being with someone who's mind isnt with me at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;This is my favorite. I want a friend who may not be there at all times, but always ready for you when your down. Yung bang khit d na kyo mgkasama everyday anjan prn cla 4 u always, lalo na college na ngayon, part ways, my ngmanila, ng AUF, ng HAU, or iba png schools kya hindi tlg natin maiiwasan na mgkakahiwahiwalay din tyo sa ting mga longtime friendships.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want a real friend, the one who can hurt me but will heal the pain. &amp; not some fake ones, who pretend to be there listening, but dont act at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Parang yung natackle namin sa philosophy of man, meron din &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kind of &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;FALSE? &lt;/span&gt;friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fair Weather friendship- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;this kind of friendship accdg to our philo teacher is the type wherein your friends are only there with you during your ups. Meaning, sa mga times na walang wala ka, and super down ka, hindi mo sila mahagilap.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friendship of Convenience-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Ito naman, macocompare mo yung mga friends mo sa mga leeches. mga peste, linta! haha. anjan lang sila hanggat meron pa silang makukuha syo, pero qng wla na dn, hindi mo na rin sila mahahagilap. Siguro dito mo masasabi na ginagamit ka lng nila. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Romantic friendship- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nakalimutan q na kung ano exactly yung romantic fship eh pero sa naaalala q, hindi rin toh maganda. haha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-6777916807357427753?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/6777916807357427753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=6777916807357427753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/6777916807357427753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/6777916807357427753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/fship.html' title='fship'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-5480742508123205141</id><published>2007-05-06T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T22:04:24.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lamu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my brain right now cant think of anything that would probably make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; haha. cguro dahil bakasyon, nakabakasyon din utak ko.. aminin nyo kayo din mnsn? ehe. grabe. gusto q pasukan na, not because gusto q na magaral kundi i nid some money na. haha. chaka i want to see my friends too. grabe. kakamiss na yung mga chikahan namin, mga kalanjutan, kalokohan and ol. hehe.&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/3395941869655305241-5480742508123205141?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/5480742508123205141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=5480742508123205141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/5480742508123205141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/5480742508123205141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/lamu.html' title='lamu.'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-4649152601369855451</id><published>2007-05-04T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:32.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>butterflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RjrJHrzpEtI/AAAAAAAAACc/Q-L_PDsHKBE/s1600-h/Butterfly01m.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060578265159766738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RjrJHrzpEtI/AAAAAAAAACc/Q-L_PDsHKBE/s200/Butterfly01m.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RjrInLzpEsI/AAAAAAAAACU/tpmrPtmDqeM/s1600-h/butterBLOGentry.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;love &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUTTERFLIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Before, I thought that releasing several dozens of butterflies during special occasions like wedding, debut, etc. is simply an &lt;strong&gt;effect,&lt;/strong&gt; you know, to make the ambiance of their moment extra special and unique. but i was wrong. i just learned about this during my friend's debut, i was astonished when they released lots of butterflies because it was really cute but a question still keep on bugging me. why? after setting the butterflies free, they still gave some visitors a piece of butterfly, kawawa nga ung butterfly kc nkaipit xa sa paper. i was given a butterfly too. and during that time, i dont know what its purpose is so i simply place it in my bag because we have some more things to do, a part of our cotillion is not yet performed. That night, when i remember about the butterfly again, i saw it squashed already. tsk. madami ksi laman bag q nun. hehe. so un, and few days ago, nilinis ko gamit ko especially the things i brought with me during the debut and the after party. nung pang april21 ung debut pero this may q plng inayos gamit q and i saw a paper. It contains the following.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"According to an American Indian Legend -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone desires a wish to come true they must first&lt;br /&gt;capture a butterfly and whisper that wish to it.&lt;br /&gt;Since a butterfly can make no sound, the butterfly can not reveal&lt;br /&gt;the wish to anyone but the Great Spirit who hears and sees all.&lt;br /&gt;In gratitude for giving the beautiful butterfly its freedom,&lt;br /&gt;the Great Spirit always grants the wish.&lt;br /&gt;So, according to legend, by making a wish and giving the butterfly its freedom,&lt;br /&gt;the wish will be taken to the heavens and be granted."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;And that is what the butterfly is for. sayang hindi ko man xa nagamit. balak q pmndin gwin xang pet! haha. y not. kso namatay lng xa sa mga kamay ko. how sad. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-4649152601369855451?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/4649152601369855451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=4649152601369855451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/4649152601369855451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/4649152601369855451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/butterflies.html' title='butterflies'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RjrJHrzpEtI/AAAAAAAAACc/Q-L_PDsHKBE/s72-c/Butterfly01m.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-8034220926814126977</id><published>2007-05-02T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:32.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spiderman 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;***spoiler ahead?! *** &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOPE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RjiSm7zpErI/AAAAAAAAACM/q7zBW5QvXk8/s1600-h/spiderman-3-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059955378937729714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RjiSm7zpErI/AAAAAAAAACM/q7zBW5QvXk8/s200/spiderman-3-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Spiderman 3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;starring Toby Maguire(&lt;em&gt;peter parker/ spiderman&lt;/em&gt;), Kirsten Dunst (&lt;em&gt;mary jane watson)&lt;/em&gt;, James Franco&lt;em&gt;(harry osborn),&lt;/em&gt; Thomas Haden Church&lt;em&gt;(sandman/flint marko)&lt;/em&gt;, Topher Grace&lt;em&gt;(venom/eddie brock),&lt;/em&gt; etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We just got home from sm, and obviously, nanood kami ng spiderman 3. hehe. i love the movie. super. &lt;strong&gt;two thumbs up for the film! &lt;/strong&gt;actually, nakibonding aq knina with the boys. ahihi^^ kasi boys lahat ksama ko nanood. oops. boys lahat kasi kasama q c daddy, and my 3 brothers. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;bonding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;grabe, 5 cinemas sa sm spiderman3 lahat palabas. san ka p? and guess what ung showing pra dun sa last cinema?.. its &lt;strong&gt;ang cute ng ina mo&lt;/strong&gt;. haha. atleast, di parin ngpatalo ang filipino industry sa foreign. hehe. how i wish pag sa harry potter na 6 cinemas ang gagamitin para hindi nako makikipagsiksikan sa line. wahahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;with this entry, i think i shouldnt tell anything about the movie muna, kasi there might be some readers(kung meron man? haha) who havent watch the film yet. quiet muna aq. but, with this entry comes the quotable quotes na nakuha q. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Uncle Ben wouldn't want us living with revenge in our hearts, &lt;strong&gt;it's like a poison&lt;/strong&gt;. It can take you over &lt;strong&gt;and turn us into something ugly&lt;/strong&gt;." -&lt;/em&gt;Aunt May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We've all done terrible things to each other, but &lt;strong&gt;we have to forgive each other&lt;/strong&gt;. Or everything we ever were will mean nothing."&lt;/em&gt;- Mary Jane Watson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I don't need your help."-&lt;/em&gt;Peter Parker &lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Everybody needs help. Even Spider-Man&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/em&gt;-Mary Jane Watson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and finally, hindi q nakuha ung buong quote. tsk. my kasunod pa toh na nagustuhan ko kso hindi kinaya ng memory ko. hindi q tuloy nakuha. so, sa mga manood plng, give me this favor, if ever na magustuhan nyo dn, pede pakuha nmn ng kasunod? hehe. for sure magugustuhan nyo din kasi ung part na toh, maganda. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Its the choices that makes who we are...."&lt;/em&gt; (di ko na alam kasunod.. ehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;wait. before i end this entry, pansin ko lng noh, &lt;strong&gt;parang magkahawig si Ryan Agoncillo and Toby Maguire&lt;/strong&gt;.. haha. basta. my part na magkahawig sila. swear. before diba, may nagsasabi na Ryan Agoncillo is considered as the &lt;strong&gt;filipino version&lt;/strong&gt; of &lt;em&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/em&gt;(swerte nya!). okay. ayus lng. pero promise, for me mas hawig sila ni Toby. kea para sakin din, sya nalang ang Filipino version ni Peter Parker. haha. not filipino version of spiderman kasi spidey is just wearing a costume and anyone who wears it can be spiderman. hahaha. right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/3395941869655305241-8034220926814126977?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/8034220926814126977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=8034220926814126977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8034220926814126977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8034220926814126977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/spoiler-ahead-nope-spiderman-3-starring.html' title='spiderman 3'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RjiSm7zpErI/AAAAAAAAACM/q7zBW5QvXk8/s72-c/spiderman-3-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-6221694518862519376</id><published>2007-05-01T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:32.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RjdiKrzpEqI/AAAAAAAAACE/4s8ThLb747Y/s1600-h/FRIENDSTER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059620642071581346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RjdiKrzpEqI/AAAAAAAAACE/4s8ThLb747Y/s320/FRIENDSTER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;HAHA! that is the &lt;em&gt;screenshot of my friendster account&lt;/em&gt;. hmmm.. wala lng. wla kc aq mgwa eh. i dont have any idea why other people keep on inviting me on that account eh 999 na friends q. i dont want it full. ayw q umabot ng 1000 though over na sa hundred ang pending q. qng pede nga lng e-transfer ang mga invites sa older accounts q. Before, friendster only permits you to have 500 friends and that happened to my first 3 accounts. so i decided to create my &lt;strong&gt;FINAL&lt;/strong&gt; account. and un, 999 na nga friends, ts ung iba open for invites ulit kasi 600+ plng nmn cla. pero invitations ranges only from 1-5 a day. kea un. haha.. qng alin ung full, un ung gusto nilang iniinvyt. y not. dun cla msaya eh. pero im still open for invitations naman especially sa mga close friends q. un nga lng, im deleting my old friends who havent open their accounts for more than 3 weeks and hindi q kilala personally. and that answers my problem but still, i cant accomodate all invitations in a day. it takes time din kasi to delete old users and matagal dn. chaka kokonti lng dn ung mga hndi ngoopen for more than 3 weeks. thanks to friendster, atleast ngeon alam mo qng cno talaga mga frequent users and not. nga pala, i also wanna thank din ung mga users who visits my profile esp if they are leaving some comments. thank you! another thing,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;i am viewing profiles anonymously&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; haha. know why? kasi... &lt;em&gt;i dont want my crush to catch me viewing his account!&lt;/em&gt; hahahaha.. that's it. weee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;if you want to visit my account, hirs my url: &lt;a style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal" href="http://www.friendster.com/kikaileen"&gt;http://www.friendster.com/kikaileen&lt;/a&gt; thanx...&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/3395941869655305241-6221694518862519376?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/6221694518862519376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=6221694518862519376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/6221694518862519376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/6221694518862519376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/haha-that-is-screenshot-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RjdiKrzpEqI/AAAAAAAAACE/4s8ThLb747Y/s72-c/FRIENDSTER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-4577351785921925526</id><published>2007-05-01T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T23:46:00.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay&lt;/em&gt;. im back. natapos q dn ang dapat qng tapusin. so, galing aq sa sm, have my pic developed, actually, the pic that im talking about is not the usual pic wherein we smile infront of the camera, pacute, etc. etc. and yes, im smiling, pero close up ung photo. haha. puro bibig lng ung andun. showing my braces. its a little awkward. it is. very. anyway, kelangan eh, my dentist have to study my gums, sabi nya, he will have to cotorize me. i dunno whats that pero its all about cutting the gums. somewhat like that. so un. the photos finished by 5:30 and after that, kelangan q pa ihatid ung mga pix sknya. bumili narin aq ng medicine na dapat qng inumin beforehand, esp before the surgery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pat's bday blow! &lt;/em&gt;sabi q nga earlier, it is my younger brother's birthday. so un, as a celebration, we ate at fortune. nasira ang kanyang diet plans and ok lng un, its his birthday anyway. sabi nga nya, ano pa at anjan ang sauna belt. lol. un un eh. hehe. &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/3395941869655305241-4577351785921925526?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/4577351785921925526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=4577351785921925526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/4577351785921925526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/4577351785921925526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-7546808726963633331</id><published>2007-05-01T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T13:06:36.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;LABOR's DAY!!ü&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;today is labor's day at the same time my brother's bday. &lt;strong&gt;happy bday pat!&lt;/strong&gt; weee.. il be updating my blog later coz i need to go to sm and have some pix developed. my dentist required me to submit the photos yesterday but i didnt have the time and im lazy too. so, il do it today, hopefully, because he will study them for my surgery on thursday. Namove pla un, supposed to be nung saturday un, kso nakalimutan nya ko painumin ng gamot kea un. sa thursday na. gosh.&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/3395941869655305241-7546808726963633331?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/7546808726963633331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=7546808726963633331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/7546808726963633331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/7546808726963633331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/05/labors-day-today-is-labors-day-at-same.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-3758150538585014193</id><published>2007-04-30T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T19:52:25.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;PBB &lt;em&gt;craze&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;maricris&lt;/strong&gt;.. &lt;em&gt;forced evictee&lt;/em&gt;. YEAH! i h8 her. haha.. nakakainis xa. solid. esp the way she reacts when bea and herself had a fight. haha.. sino ba nmng hndi maiinis s knya? well.. so sori to tell this, but for me, i really dont like her. thats my own opinion. haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-3758150538585014193?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/3758150538585014193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=3758150538585014193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3758150538585014193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3758150538585014193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/pbb-craze-maricris.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-3570410110428533141</id><published>2007-04-29T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T20:53:37.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Family Day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sunday&lt;/strong&gt; is considered as family day for almost everyone. And for this, we completed this day with our usual sunday routine.. ahihi^^ every sunday, we should be awake by 9am for us to prepare to go to chucrh by 10:30. Sa chapel 2 kmi cmba, sa clark.. so un, after nun, we are to take our lunch sa sm clark lalo na kung wala pa food sa bahay.. ehehe. so kanina, that happened, after sa church, we ate at tokyo tokyo then my inasikaso kami sa jomark and then bahay and then sa house ng tita namin.. so un.hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;gosh. i ate what ive said. sbi q, deadma lng aq s knya, and un dpt ung ggwin q. though i know, i cant do it. so un, d q nga ngwa, nung ngkita kmi, nksmyl xa agad, dumaan xa sa harap nmin, so un, i dont have any choice but to smile back. i just cant resist it. grabe. wahahaha...&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/3395941869655305241-3570410110428533141?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/3570410110428533141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=3570410110428533141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3570410110428533141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3570410110428533141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/family-day.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-379205379134114231</id><published>2007-04-28T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-28T14:01:18.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;NAGMAMAHAL KA-&lt;em&gt;PAMELA....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;haha.. if you are watching ch2's pinoy big brother, then you would be familiar with this stuff. its called nagmamahal kapamela. . la lng. pamela is gee ann's doll. para sknya, anak nya un, and she consider pamela as her security blanket too. She(gee ann) sacrificed pamela and accepted her consequence to be automatically nominated. Imagine, kung skin si pamela, i wouldnt sacrifice her, kc sya na ksma mo for how many years. so my sentimental value na tlaga. but, gee ann's decision is great. napabilib nya ko. kasi db, the first deal is that she wouldnt be nominated at all, kya lng, she would have to give up pamela. pero she chose her consequence, to be automatically nominated, at the same time give-up pamela, and handle it to another young girl. what a brave decision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;actually, i came up with this entry kasi naman, my cousins kept on repeating nagmamahal kapamela while they are in my room kasi im pamela also. hahaha.. un lng po.. hehe..&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/3395941869655305241-379205379134114231?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/379205379134114231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=379205379134114231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/379205379134114231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/379205379134114231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/nagmamahal-ka-pamela.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-4958611688625790011</id><published>2007-04-27T16:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T16:41:47.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;**xit ang init dito**&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;anyway.. let me start this post with some things.. i hate this feeling! very much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st:&lt;/strong&gt; Aha. I'm extra happy this week. The feeling is simply the best. i love it. its unexplainable. very heartwarming. But now, what?! darn. Maybe because i was overjoyed with that thing, now what, bwisit talaga. its gone? im not sure. i dont know. i hate it. Sana hindi nlng xa ngprmdm. I longed for that message for more than months. i never thought that it would be for real. Maybe something happened. I really dont know by now. I dont have any idea. But the thing that bothers me is that, &lt;em&gt;bat pa nya ko tinext?!&lt;/em&gt; Ih.. pag nmn nagkita kmi nyan.. wahaha.. he'l see.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd&lt;/strong&gt;: Its friday today. Meaning saturday na tomorrow meaning it would be the day for my surgery! gosh. tama. surgery nga. sa gums. minor lng daw un sbi ng dentist q but still im scared. its my first time and i dont have any idea on how will it be. grabe. i hope sana parang wla lng un. pero syempre after that, excited dn aq s effect nung surgery qng mgi2ng ok b xa or what. sana.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3rd:&lt;/strong&gt; hmm.. as i was checking my stuffs under my bed.. weird noh? sa ilalim ng kama.. i saw my collection of paper bags.. haha.. yup.. im very fond of collecting paper bags even though i dont use much of them right now. sa college kc, we usually use small or big bags. but dati s highschool, paper dito, paper bag doon esp pag PE. hahaha.. pero now, in college, i make sure na kasya lahat ng gamit q khit pg PE sa bag coz ayw q ng maraming bitbit. storbo cla. haha.. or pde maiwan somewhere. mawala pa. sayng naman. My favorite among my paper bags is the hollister. its very simple. if you'l look at it, its very ordinary. brown lng xa kso ung label na hollister, its kinda cute. parang painted ng red and the contour is cute. Para lng xa ung cheap na paper bag sa palengke promise, pero cute. simplicity is beauty! haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;2 victoria's secret. (dif sizes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;1 hollister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;1 express new york&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;3 fnh (dif sizes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;2 banana rep (dif sizes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;3 American Eagle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;1 plains and prints&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;1 guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;2 girbaud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;1 kamiseta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;1 egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;1 marks and spencers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4th:&lt;/strong&gt; Guess what.. fnh has a promo. If your purchases reached the amount of Php 15,000 you would be granted 20% off on your next visit. Silly ryt?! haha. pero ayus lng. sayang nmn. Haha. buti nalang at tinatago q mga resibo q.. advantage. pero grabe, wla p mn nga s kalahati ung nabili q dun eh.. hahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&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/3395941869655305241-4958611688625790011?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/4958611688625790011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=4958611688625790011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/4958611688625790011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/4958611688625790011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/xit-ang-init-dito-anyway.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-938455749743663143</id><published>2007-04-26T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T21:31:51.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ang Cute ng Ina Mo...&lt;/strong&gt; lol.. i watched that awhile ago with my aunts. infairness.. maganda ang film. nagenjoi aq.. not-so-corny compared sa ibang comedy films na napanood q. nakakatawa tlg xa.. ahihi.. nacute-an aq sa mga lines nina aiai na countries like italy, quiapo, iran, etc. ts meron silang katumbas na meaning. wala nq maalala s mga un pero ang cute tlg.. ahihi.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-938455749743663143?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/938455749743663143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=938455749743663143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/938455749743663143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/938455749743663143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/ang-cute-ng-ina-mo.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-6322726373089588346</id><published>2007-04-24T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T21:37:37.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;gosh.. kala q after celine's debut, everything will be back to normal kso hindi. grabe. kabusy parin. i even run out out of time to update my blogs and check my friendster account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*yesterday(april23)*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i finally slept with my normal sleeping hours. kaso bitin parin aq kasi i have to go to school and claim my class cards. grabe. inabutan p kmi ng lunch break so we have to wait til 1:00 just to get them. guess what. i hate the results. biruin mo, i got the lowest grade in ICT 110 which is 85. hate it. ICT is simply computer. grabe. kainis. kasi my prelim grade is 93 tas i wonder whats my midterm grade tapos bgla 85 final grade q? eeeh..  anyway.. yaan ko na un. hmp! atleast yung philo q 86. haha.. grabe pinagdaanan q s philo na yun esp nung prelims and midterms. maiyak iyak p q nung nalaman q ang aking prelim grade. d q n xa2re qng ano un coz i h8 it ever. binaon q na un sa lupa. 6 ft under. wahahaha..... yan and conti sa pinagkaabalahan q kahapon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*today(april24)*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i started my day with my daily routine. brush my teeth. check my fown. take a bath. and go on with the day. Umalis kmi ni momc going to nepo at about 9am. closed pa ang mga malls that time so naggrocery n muna kmi. bumili c momc q ng pasalubong for georgette and mica kc uuwi na c lola q later sa florida. her flight is 6am so she need to check in 3hrs before her departure time. We bought some jelly ace, choco mani and pulvuron. After that nagpapic aq ng 2x2 and 1x1 pic kasi requirement un sa pgoopen ng account. Tapos ngpadevelop kmi ng pix na nakuhanan when we had our vacation in tagaytay, sa fontana, and some other places pa. papadala dn ky lola kc. After that, my mom and i ate at fortune. kabusog q. yummm.. tapos i think its past 12 na nun so my mom and i had to go home to fetch my brother and sister with us ts go to our lola's house. grabe. i havent expected the unexpected. xit. my nangyari skn na never qng inakala na mangya2ri. kasaya q. solid. i luv it. i luv this day coz of that. grabe talaga. so happy. hahaha,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-6322726373089588346?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/6322726373089588346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=6322726373089588346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/6322726373089588346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/6322726373089588346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-8133928694170465325</id><published>2007-04-22T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:39.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RitZq13hSGI/AAAAAAAAABc/EHIRWLSWN3c/s1600-h/IMG_0579.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056233599202838626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RitZq13hSGI/AAAAAAAAABc/EHIRWLSWN3c/s320/IMG_0579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RitZr13hSHI/AAAAAAAAABk/IxS1o3suDqc/s1600-h/IMG_0583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056233616382707826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RitZr13hSHI/AAAAAAAAABk/IxS1o3suDqc/s320/IMG_0583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RitZs13hSII/AAAAAAAAABs/BTztiCzfLOQ/s1600-h/IMG_0584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056233633562577026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RitZs13hSII/AAAAAAAAABs/BTztiCzfLOQ/s320/IMG_0584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RitZtF3hSJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vJ3SgO7_9Dw/s1600-h/IMG_0521.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056233637857544338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RitZtF3hSJI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vJ3SgO7_9Dw/s320/IMG_0521.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RitZt13hSKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/AdurZzjVWp0/s1600-h/IMG_0577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056233650742446242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RitZt13hSKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/AdurZzjVWp0/s320/IMG_0577.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Finally! After many tiring practices, ico's debut is finally over. Her birthday is very extraordinary. Not every girl can have a debut like hers. Its one among the best debut ive ever attended. The debut was held in grand palazzo royale, grand ballroom. It started by 8:30 pm and ended almost 12mn. I was really nervous that time because we will perform a 3 part cotillion de honor and a swing. We used 2 different gowns per dance. Kahit hindi perfect yung dance namin, it was still very beautiful, though mejo palpak swing namin... hehe.. i woke up yesterday(april21) at 8am and i havent sleep yet until today(april22). Actually, we had a nap at fontana from 6am to 8am. grabe.. all the while after the debut was considered as "happy hours".. why? inuman to the max. all girls' after party. It was my first time to drink red horse and generous (generoso) haha... i didnt like the taste kya puro pulutan nlng kinain ko.. ehehe... pero grabe.. enjoy.. so meaning, starting kahpon ng 8am until ngayon na 8:45pm na, 2 hrs plng tulog ko, gosh! first time! ehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&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/3395941869655305241-8133928694170465325?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/8133928694170465325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=8133928694170465325' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-8154368746237017137</id><published>2007-04-19T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T10:51:18.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;last night, due to some random happiness of mine, i listened to some songs in my ipod and some of this touched me the most....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Here it is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I think I could like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I already do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Feelings can grow but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;They can go away too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You’re takin my hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lookin’ into my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Don’t be in a rush to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Get me tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Feel something happening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could this be a spark?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;To satisfy me baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Gotta satisfy my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you know how to touch a girl?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you want me so much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;First I have to know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you thoughtful and kind?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you care what’s on my mind?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or am I just for show?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You’ll go far in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you know how to touch a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a id="more-1182"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I think I could like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But I keep holding back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cause I can’t seem to tell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you’re fiction or fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Show me you can laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Show me you can cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Show me who you really are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Deep down&lt;/span&gt; inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you feel somethin happenin?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Could this be for real?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I don’t know right now but tonight we’ll reveal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you know how to touch a girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you want me so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;First I have to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Are you thoughtful and kind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you care what’s on my mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;or am I just for show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You’ll go far in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you know how to touch a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bring me some flowers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conversation for hours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To see if we really connect&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And baby if we do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooh i’ll be givin’ all my love to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ohh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you know how to touch a girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you want me so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;First I have to know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Are you thoughtful and kind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you care what’s on my mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or am I just for show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You’ll go far in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you know how to touch a girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl?(yeah, yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;You’ll go far in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you know how to touch a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;wahhh.. i really i love it! yes! it was jojo's &lt;em&gt;how to touch a girl's heart&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-8154368746237017137?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/8154368746237017137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=8154368746237017137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8154368746237017137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/8154368746237017137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/last-night-due-to-some-random-happiness.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-327535417834863695</id><published>2007-04-18T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T10:49:54.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#990000;"&gt;10:29am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;just woke up few minutes ago.. what-a-sleep! quite hate it. galing kasi aq s dentist last night and he cured my tooth by removing the broken &lt;em&gt;pasta&lt;/em&gt; and placing some antibiotic inside and add some temporary &lt;em&gt;pasta&lt;/em&gt; again. He warned me that the taste would really be disgusting and he's right. very right. npakaYUCKY nung lasa swear. i realized this nung naiglip aq kagabi from my sleep, ngcrack pla ung temporary &lt;em&gt;pasta&lt;/em&gt; so yung tendency, nalasahan q yung antibiotic. yuck tlg. prng ginawa qng candy yung biogesic or other tablet ng gamot. ganun yung lasa.. eeew.. kea un, every now and then, toothbrush aq pra lng mtnngl yung lasa. ehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;by 11 or 11:30 cguro, i should take a shower na because we'l be having our 2nd to the last practice for ico's debut and this time, i wouldn't be @montessori but gpr. grabe. sa sat na and debut and i hope everything would be fine, lalo na kame, cotilloners.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;cguro by this time, asa bahay na sila pinsan ko ngayon sa england. grabe. i miss them badly talaga. but still, im so thankful that khit every 2 yrs lng kmi ngki2ta, walang gap saming mgpipinsan. were very close as in and yun. kasaya. i remember nung march31, that's the date when michael and his dad arrived here in the phil, &lt;em&gt;nauna lng ng 1 week sina auntie q and andrew, &lt;/em&gt;nagset na nun outing tita q, after sa airport, we'l go directly to tagaytay. grabe, everyday halos outing kami, swimming, check-ins, sulit talaga 2 weeks nila d2. anyway, going back dun sa march31, kararating lang ni michael nun xempre shy2 p kmi sa isat-isa. pero with andrew, bonded n kmi nun ksi 1 week n xa s phil. grabe, michael was very suplado that time, as in. he wont even smile at me and to our other cousins. kasuplado talaga. pero i was shocked when i first saw him, grabe katangkad nya. pero after few days, eion, he treated as sa camalig, kami mgpi2nsan, 14 kmi lht eh, ts yung bunso smn mgpi2nsan baby pa kea un d xa sama. hehe. un, nwala na ung hiya2 nun, close n kmi. haha.. hay.. makamiss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-327535417834863695?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/327535417834863695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=327535417834863695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/327535417834863695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/327535417834863695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/1029am.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-7318606831859520509</id><published>2007-04-17T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:40.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RiRHMkJrYMI/AAAAAAAAABM/rb8uXGkoNbw/s1600-h/IMG_0472.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054242963004809410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RiRHMkJrYMI/AAAAAAAAABM/rb8uXGkoNbw/s320/IMG_0472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;This was taken last night, 11 pm while we were playing cuaho, last request of andrew. to play cards! ehe..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RiRHM0JrYNI/AAAAAAAAABU/-3gEofAVR7o/s1600-h/IMG_0451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054242967299776722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RiRHM0JrYNI/AAAAAAAAABU/-3gEofAVR7o/s320/IMG_0451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Being that close with a person is not that adviceable. I hate to say it but thats true. why? look, when time comes that you and the person will have to part ways, it will hurt and affect you that much. Im saying this because my cousins, aunt and uncle had to fly back to england awhile ago. I pity my cousin michael the most because he really doesnt want to go home yet. He even quoted yesterday, in our house, because we had a little despidida party for them that he would tie himself to the phillipines.. very touching ryt yet that made me sad also. I slept with them last nyt and he even made sure that i will really sleep there.*i dont have any clothes with me kasi eh, thats why he assured it first, i also ask for an extra toothbrush too because i dont have any at their house.* He walked after me and even slept beside me and my other cousin, joy. He is supposed to sleep in their room rather get some pillows and squashed himself between me and joy. very sweet. we even shared a single pillow together. I will miss both of my cousins, michael and andrew, very much. I even told them that i'l fly to england on october because it would be my 18th birthday, and toldl him that we'll meet again very soon. Andrew told me too that he would give me a hundred and five pounds. *sigh* im missing them already. very much. i hope that i can have a visa so that my little joke for them can be turned into reality. Michael even told me that i was torturing him because i keep on telling them that il go to england knowing the fact that i dont have a visa. After that, i joked again that if he doesnt want me there, *tampo mode kunwari* il just spend my bday with my lola in us because i have a visa there, but his mom asked him if he wants to go to us too... at most, we would probably see each other again after 2 years. i miss the way he tickles me, annoys me by calling me ate aileen, hug me, bite me, and all. he is really very sweet. &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/3395941869655305241-7318606831859520509?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/7318606831859520509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=7318606831859520509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/7318606831859520509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/7318606831859520509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-was-taken-last-night-11-pm-while.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/RiRHMkJrYMI/AAAAAAAAABM/rb8uXGkoNbw/s72-c/IMG_0472.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-6116272685857282500</id><published>2007-04-15T09:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T09:14:35.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Yesterday, i was really haggard that's why i havent updated my blog. We had our practice in cotillon for ico's debut from 10am-5pm but i got home at 7 because we had to fit our dress and stuffs. After that, i need to go to Camalig with my brother because my cousin, andrew will treat us and our other cousins are already there eating. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ming2stuffie*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;xitness.. i can't explain what im feeling for a moment yesterday. I simply wanna burst due to toooooot... wahaha.. i just cant resist the fact that he is a certified ming2 and that makes me really crazy. dana. highest level! weeee... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-6116272685857282500?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/6116272685857282500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=6116272685857282500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/6116272685857282500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/6116272685857282500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/yesterday-i-was-really-haggard-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-927021850103599179</id><published>2007-04-13T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:40.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh-fFkJrYKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XCBRUH_4kTo/s1600-h/family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052932224885416098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh-fFkJrYKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XCBRUH_4kTo/s320/family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;This is our family pic taken at jomark(sm clark)... we had our family pic awhile ago including every member of my mother's side meaning with my lola, aunts, uncles and cousins... more pix coming soon.. This was shot using our own camera that's why we had a copy of it.. ehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh-fF0JrYLI/AAAAAAAAABE/smexMOz4buQ/s1600-h/mall4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052932229180383410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh-fF0JrYLI/AAAAAAAAABE/smexMOz4buQ/s320/mall4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt; (L-R)phi.andrew.pam.michael. Phi is my brother, andrew and michael are siblings and they are my cousins..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-927021850103599179?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/927021850103599179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=927021850103599179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/927021850103599179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/927021850103599179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-is-our-family-pic-taken-at.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh-fFkJrYKI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XCBRUH_4kTo/s72-c/family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-2470891215462187845</id><published>2007-04-13T12:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:41.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh8DrkJrYHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/oeJ-Qi4LoFo/s1600-h/IMG_0279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052761353906511986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh8DrkJrYHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/oeJ-Qi4LoFo/s320/IMG_0279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took this pic when i saw my brother walking along the street and i asked him to stop for awhile so that i can capture his moment and i find it really cute! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh8Ds0JrYII/AAAAAAAAAAs/gzIstuqXtGQ/s1600-h/IMG_0273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052761375381348482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh8Ds0JrYII/AAAAAAAAAAs/gzIstuqXtGQ/s320/IMG_0273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this spot! The trees all over the place are very apealing to my eyes..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh8DuUJrYJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/AmyWNfZVuKA/s1600-h/IMG_0296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052761401151152274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh8DuUJrYJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/AmyWNfZVuKA/s320/IMG_0296.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahaha... this guy is my cousin! He loves to take stolen pictures and this is my revenge for him! hehe... I took this pic yesterday while he's reading the invitation they gave me and saw that my whole name is aileen pamela malang, for that, he kept on teasing me "ate aileen" and that annoys me.. so much... haha.. at school, calling me aileen may be so usual but if you call me aileen at home! nah! il hate u for that! ehehe...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-2470891215462187845?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/2470891215462187845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=2470891215462187845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/2470891215462187845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/2470891215462187845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-took-this-pic-when-i-saw-my-brother.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rh8DrkJrYHI/AAAAAAAAAAk/oeJ-Qi4LoFo/s72-c/IMG_0279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-3761618248659506931</id><published>2007-04-12T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T21:16:39.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;This past two days, i've spent all my day long with different things and events that made me enjoy at the same time tired. We checked-in yesterday in fontana with my family. We bonded together, all of us, including the eldest, my lola, and youngest among my cousins. My lola played as the banker when we played black jack. unfortunately, i lost Php30 but that was very ok with me because money cant buy happiness.. nax.. With us are my other relatives, my aunt, uncle and 2 other cousins from england. They'll fly back home this coming tue that's why we are spending every day of the week with importance. They had their vacation here for only 2 weeks and come back every 2-3 years only. We played different card games til dawn! another thing that made us all laugh into tears is the way my youngest brother (7y/o) translates everything we talked about from tagalog to english. one situation that made us burst into laughter is this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;We are playing 1-2-3 pass and they dont understand the procedure of the game. We asked them first to watch us for a moment and maybe they'l get it afterwards. My eldest cousin asked them why they were not still joining us, then suddenly my youngest brother answered and said that they(cousin) were still confused. we all cheered for my brother then a follow-up question was thrown, what is confuse? haha.. then his answer made us crazy.. very.. he told us that confuse in tagalog means "hindi ka makagalaw" haha.. that's okay... laughter filled the corners of the room. though atleast he tried.. ehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#006600;"&gt;After that, my cousins go swimming and i cant come with them. We are having our pratice for my friend's debut next sat. We are almost done and polishing is to be done this coming days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-3761618248659506931?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/3761618248659506931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=3761618248659506931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3761618248659506931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/3761618248659506931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/this-past-two-days-ive-spent-all-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-7692782401936639642</id><published>2007-04-10T09:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:50:41.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepless nights are finally OVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rhr57kJrYGI/AAAAAAAAAAc/35aDoUvnptM/s1600-h/z21999945.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt; sleepless nights are finally &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;OVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rhr450JrYFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VdjJ910P_3Q/s1600-h/z7425442.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051623604184899666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rhr450JrYFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VdjJ910P_3Q/s320/z7425442.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;whew.. finally.. after 3-4 days, (today) i have slept for atleast 8 hrs without any disturbances! weee... for me that was an achievement. &lt;as&gt;few days ago, i can't sleep, i cry myself to sleep due to my toothache and swollen cheeks. gosh, my right cheek swelled and it appeared like i do have a square jaw! i was very conscious about it because i do have commitments with some friends which i can't cancel and im too shy to show up with that face! Thank God! finally, yesterday was better because my tooth no longer hurts though my cheek is still swelling. &lt;atleast!&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;small &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WORLD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.....its a small world after all..... its a small small world!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;waaa.... i never imagined how small the world is when i connect people whom i know as well as my friend's. Last week, i was shocked when i discovered that *clark* is a part of the barkada of *braso* which is very unexpected and shocking! To clarify things, i'l start my story with *clark*! He is someone whom i usually see in a regular time and place but i dont mind it.. i just ignore him when we see and when are eyes cross paths. Then came i time that we have to work on something together. as in together, both of us. I told myself that he looks very familiar and i liked him to work with me because honestly, he got the looks.. lol! After few days, i realized that he was the same guy that i usually ignore.. OMG! After that realization, we started to smile and hi-hello's and bidding goodbye as well. what-a-moment! *braso*.. he is someone that annoys me. i dont want to talk bout him. He's not that interesting anyway... haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rhr57kJrYGI/AAAAAAAAAAc/35aDoUvnptM/s1600-h/z21999945.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-7692782401936639642?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/7692782401936639642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=7692782401936639642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/7692782401936639642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/7692782401936639642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/sleepless-nights-are-finally-over.html' title='sleepless nights are finally OVER!'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wAc_ushhduQ/Rhr450JrYFI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VdjJ910P_3Q/s72-c/z7425442.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-9138253034009046642</id><published>2007-04-08T17:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T17:44:22.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>credit goes to gyk.. weee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This would probably my first official entry here in blogger... weee... I originally use xanga because i find it easier to use and to manage, but with the help of my friend &lt;strong&gt;gyk&lt;/strong&gt;, to whom i owe my layout, thanks thanks, i decided to use this site for my blogs.. bye xanga? ehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-9138253034009046642?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/9138253034009046642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=9138253034009046642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/9138253034009046642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/9138253034009046642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/credit-goes-to-gyk-weee.html' title='credit goes to gyk.. weee...'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3395941869655305241.post-2241507701971569117</id><published>2007-04-07T19:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T21:37:32.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>;P</title><content type='html'>testing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3395941869655305241-2241507701971569117?l=kikaileen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/feeds/2241507701971569117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3395941869655305241&amp;postID=2241507701971569117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/2241507701971569117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3395941869655305241/posts/default/2241507701971569117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kikaileen.blogspot.com/2007/04/p.html' title=';P'/><author><name>kikaileen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03389349863897913397</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://i82.photobucket.com/albums/j270/kikaileen/17-03-07_2326.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
