<?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-2693342429390250371</id><updated>2011-11-13T11:51:27.863+08:00</updated><category term='American'/><category term='Japanese'/><category term='Clip'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Korean'/><category term='Drama'/><category term='bestfriend'/><title type='text'>Just a kid. ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>146</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7432671476016765255</id><published>2011-06-19T17:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T17:55:40.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jNUb2y327g/Tf3HV1RuIhI/AAAAAAAAAic/YNNZ1rG4lKU/s1600/tumblr_lbh1gdkKFE1qbpwzeo1_500copy.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 119px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jNUb2y327g/Tf3HV1RuIhI/AAAAAAAAAic/YNNZ1rG4lKU/s320/tumblr_lbh1gdkKFE1qbpwzeo1_500copy.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619867087920833042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've moved my blog to: &lt;a href="http://mawnstarr.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rawrrr!&lt;/a&gt;. Feel free to visit. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7432671476016765255?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7432671476016765255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7432671476016765255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7432671476016765255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7432671476016765255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/06/moved.html' title='MOVED.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4jNUb2y327g/Tf3HV1RuIhI/AAAAAAAAAic/YNNZ1rG4lKU/s72-c/tumblr_lbh1gdkKFE1qbpwzeo1_500copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7254667225672720294</id><published>2011-05-28T03:35:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T17:47:21.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged. ♥</title><content type='html'>I was tagged by &lt;a href="http://unvoicedjuliet.blogspot.com/"&gt;Trish.&lt;/a&gt; (thank you!)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family:georgia, garamond, serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family:georgia, garamond, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;RULES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1. Each tagged person must post ten things about themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2. You have to choose and tag ten people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;3. Go to their blogs and tell them you tagged them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;4. No tag backs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;5. Have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I was planning to move my blog.. I might as well make this as my last post in here. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. My name is Je-anne Psyche and I am seventeen. (oh, that was two things! :D) Anyway, I was named after the wife of God of Love known as Cupid or Eros. I rarely use Psyche as my name but I love her story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I love anything sweet! and cheesy. ♥ Chocolates, cakes, ice cream, cheesy pizza and pasta.. You don't have to ask, I'll take it all. :)) Yummm. :3 A sweet and cheesy love story counts too! LOL~ :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. There are only two things in this world that totally annoys me. A man without a word, and a girl without a pride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. My favorite thing to do besides surfing the net is star and moon gazing. I feel peaceful whenever I look at them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. I love Monsters. Domo-kun and Cookie Monster are the best. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. I don't smoke. Never. But I drink occasionally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Pink is &amp;lt;333&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. I'm going to visit Japan and Paris... somedayyy. Not sure how, but I will. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Watching Anime/Dramas and Reading Mangas are my favorite hobbies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. I.. can never live without Music. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to tag &lt;a href="http://monkeymonitor.blogspot.com"&gt;Tanchi,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://natshi.blogspot.com"&gt;Rose&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://paulaig.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paula,&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ilove-pink.info/"&gt;Nadine&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://teasegirl.co.nr/"&gt;Monica&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://cutemaurie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.freewebs.com/ih8him_16/index.htm"&gt;Meshel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://fantabulouslylivingg.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marga&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://seventeenforeverx.blogspot.com/"&gt;Louisa&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bang-my-head.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lou&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please do visit my &lt;a href="http://mawnstarr.tumblr.com"&gt;Tumblr Page&lt;/a&gt;. I'm more active in there. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7254667225672720294?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7254667225672720294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7254667225672720294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7254667225672720294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7254667225672720294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/05/tagged.html' title='Tagged. ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-9043796563306724431</id><published>2011-05-20T10:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T03:35:04.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mindanao. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WhvnC5VnTi8/TdXRWkJijjI/AAAAAAAAAiM/JW8QPd28I9I/s1600/SAM_0115.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WhvnC5VnTi8/TdXRWkJijjI/AAAAAAAAAiM/JW8QPd28I9I/s320/SAM_0115.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608619096550837810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Yum.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egfoGRoRy9A/TdXRWWWAo5I/AAAAAAAAAiE/cb7qKqD0H4Q/s1600/SAM_0130.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-egfoGRoRy9A/TdXRWWWAo5I/AAAAAAAAAiE/cb7qKqD0H4Q/s320/SAM_0130.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608619092845044626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Roller&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;coaster&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;:))))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8KD0R6rLwn4/TdXQYwtalJI/AAAAAAAAAh8/jMX50MiQTEs/s1600/SAM_0264.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8KD0R6rLwn4/TdXQYwtalJI/AAAAAAAAAh8/jMX50MiQTEs/s320/SAM_0264.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608618034770646162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;It's tequila,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;My first.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;:)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cl2pSjZQZx4/TdXQXc6A1mI/AAAAAAAAAhc/vLTHjzuSItY/s1600/SAM_0035.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cl2pSjZQZx4/TdXQXc6A1mI/AAAAAAAAAhc/vLTHjzuSItY/s320/SAM_0035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608618012274906722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Jegs,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; and Bro&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a vacation in Mindanao last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went to many places and did many great things. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember the view of the ocean clearly in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm looking forward to next year's trip in there. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-9043796563306724431?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/9043796563306724431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=9043796563306724431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/9043796563306724431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/9043796563306724431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/05/mindanao.html' title='Mindanao. ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WhvnC5VnTi8/TdXRWkJijjI/AAAAAAAAAiM/JW8QPd28I9I/s72-c/SAM_0115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-8817766481523266704</id><published>2011-05-08T12:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T10:14:10.784+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Delightful Girl, Choon Hyang ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trk9CcwwpwA/TdXLqj2gQ8I/AAAAAAAAAhU/vTn3DwT96lU/s1600/010005057_L.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trk9CcwwpwA/TdXLqj2gQ8I/AAAAAAAAAhU/vTn3DwT96lU/s320/010005057_L.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608612842998612930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;uniform! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXZ-gEbRJ-M/TdXLqalx8LI/AAAAAAAAAhM/xV5prRHaQ_4/s1600/photo4988.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXZ-gEbRJ-M/TdXLqalx8LI/AAAAAAAAAhM/xV5prRHaQ_4/s320/photo4988.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608612840512549042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;pretty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Choon Hyang&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;silly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Mong Ryong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just finished watching this drama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, I didn't like the story so much because of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that *damn* obsessed director who kept on clinging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to Choon hyang. He's not even hawt. I was so frustrated. ~.~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, it's still good to watch. :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-8817766481523266704?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/8817766481523266704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=8817766481523266704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8817766481523266704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8817766481523266704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/05/delightful-girl-choon-hyang.html' title='Delightful Girl, Choon Hyang ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-trk9CcwwpwA/TdXLqj2gQ8I/AAAAAAAAAhU/vTn3DwT96lU/s72-c/010005057_L.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-530176744671752267</id><published>2011-05-02T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T14:39:52.206+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Dream High! ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Be8AsaUZpw/Tb-a7RoRG4I/AAAAAAAAAhA/AnwjM_e9Nck/s1600/dream-high.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 170px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Be8AsaUZpw/Tb-a7RoRG4I/AAAAAAAAAhA/AnwjM_e9Nck/s320/dream-high.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602366804607441794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Dream&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;High. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPnthtLksaY/Tb-a7cRJx9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/uB2YHL9I_6Q/s1600/Dream-High-dream-high-19586368-500-333.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPnthtLksaY/Tb-a7cRJx9I/AAAAAAAAAg4/uB2YHL9I_6Q/s320/Dream-High-dream-high-19586368-500-333.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602366807463282642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Kim Soo Hyun&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; Taecyon&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Hawt&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Voice&lt;/span&gt;= &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;:)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_s6g6zRt3U/Tb-a6-mtyiI/AAAAAAAAAgw/_83FrG4vVl0/s1600/tumblr_leui81l1S81qcuyguo1_500.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C_s6g6zRt3U/Tb-a6-mtyiI/AAAAAAAAAgw/_83FrG4vVl0/s320/tumblr_leui81l1S81qcuyguo1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602366799500659234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;She's 16&lt;/span&gt; and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt; younger than me&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;has a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; voice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt; :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I finished watching this show in just 2days! Can't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;believe I got so hooked up in watching Dream High.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cast is perfect. They fit their characters so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A story about friendship, love, dreams and even family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I cried three times. And laughed a hundred times. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pil Suk and Jason's love story is so cute. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~ a MUST-WATCH. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-530176744671752267?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/530176744671752267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=530176744671752267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/530176744671752267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/530176744671752267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/05/dream-high.html' title='Dream High! ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0Be8AsaUZpw/Tb-a7RoRG4I/AAAAAAAAAhA/AnwjM_e9Nck/s72-c/dream-high.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-386068096873887318</id><published>2011-04-26T13:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T13:41:08.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations! Kuya :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hrx0AaRFpyk/Tb-TrGzC9OI/AAAAAAAAAgY/x0fBte4-Wrc/s1600/224002_205546626143143_100000634204119_629576_5060236_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hrx0AaRFpyk/Tb-TrGzC9OI/AAAAAAAAAgY/x0fBte4-Wrc/s320/224002_205546626143143_100000634204119_629576_5060236_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602358830240560354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Congratulations my dear Kuya!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be a good officer soon enough so that you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can stop annoying me. :)) Goodluck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on your board exam. :3 Oh, and Happy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Advanced Birthday!! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-386068096873887318?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/386068096873887318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=386068096873887318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/386068096873887318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/386068096873887318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/04/congratulations-kuya.html' title='Congratulations! Kuya :))'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hrx0AaRFpyk/Tb-TrGzC9OI/AAAAAAAAAgY/x0fBte4-Wrc/s72-c/224002_205546626143143_100000634204119_629576_5060236_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-6709206221393217780</id><published>2011-04-25T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T13:48:30.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quezon Province. :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaiFwNfdoB0/Tbvn0sJmitI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vRdyVZOMRo8/s1600/215781_205901112764247_100000330801620_681250_928437_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaiFwNfdoB0/Tbvn0sJmitI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vRdyVZOMRo8/s320/215781_205901112764247_100000330801620_681250_928437_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601325453955992274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YoRKcB-eOmM/Tbvn0Up7L5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/ydQ3nRP-0tQ/s1600/217342_1614235007217_1576584394_31151473_3294303_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YoRKcB-eOmM/Tbvn0Up7L5I/AAAAAAAAAgI/ydQ3nRP-0tQ/s320/217342_1614235007217_1576584394_31151473_3294303_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601325447649111954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Nom nom nom&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJqMRh2qpwE/TbvnhWCY4-I/AAAAAAAAAf4/1ljOnJZfAv4/s1600/217241_1614228247048_1576584394_31151453_6445574_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJqMRh2qpwE/TbvnhWCY4-I/AAAAAAAAAf4/1ljOnJZfAv4/s320/217241_1614228247048_1576584394_31151453_6445574_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601325121602642914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;The&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;jump at last&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mg9tW-9qmSM/TbvnhNS7q6I/AAAAAAAAAfw/Cs98pbfuWco/s1600/224909_1614224846963_1576584394_31151443_5161567_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mg9tW-9qmSM/TbvnhNS7q6I/AAAAAAAAAfw/Cs98pbfuWco/s320/224909_1614224846963_1576584394_31151443_5161567_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601325119256112034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;soul sistah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Love her ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zm1Mzcg17B8/TbvnhP-3OkI/AAAAAAAAAfo/NJyerc2vb3g/s1600/215705_1614219726835_1576584394_31151428_107690_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zm1Mzcg17B8/TbvnhP-3OkI/AAAAAAAAAfo/NJyerc2vb3g/s320/215705_1614219726835_1576584394_31151428_107690_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601325119977241154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Jean, Me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Tita, Ate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Sylvia :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ByoxPBp1Lw4/TbvngwKParI/AAAAAAAAAfg/vIOM4KtNeB4/s1600/215540_1614218286799_1576584394_31151423_6346912_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ByoxPBp1Lw4/TbvngwKParI/AAAAAAAAAfg/vIOM4KtNeB4/s320/215540_1614218286799_1576584394_31151423_6346912_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601325111435029170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FFFF;"&gt;tita, ate Sylvia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Jean. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our trip to Quezon Province was very exhausting due to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;long distance from Antipolo. But it was a 3-day vacation full of fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, it wasn't the first time for me so I somehow know &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how to deal with the lifestyle of our relatives in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's all, I hope we can come back there soon! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KE4wdZQEniE/Tb-W2KsZxEI/AAAAAAAAAgg/8rqNpbR0fPI/s1600/SAM_4518.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KE4wdZQEniE/Tb-W2KsZxEI/AAAAAAAAAgg/8rqNpbR0fPI/s320/SAM_4518.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602362318799881282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;is my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;mom's birthday&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just want her to know that I love her so much! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-6709206221393217780?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/6709206221393217780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=6709206221393217780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6709206221393217780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6709206221393217780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/04/quezon-province.html' title='Quezon Province. :))'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uaiFwNfdoB0/Tbvn0sJmitI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/vRdyVZOMRo8/s72-c/215781_205901112764247_100000330801620_681250_928437_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-2513775283504360368</id><published>2011-04-15T18:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T03:37:58.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Baker King, Kim Tak Goo ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jE3xEtaa7Pw/TbvimlAg0UI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/_kucse9ATkc/s1600/Baker_King.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jE3xEtaa7Pw/TbvimlAg0UI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/_kucse9ATkc/s320/Baker_King.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601319713962512706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;the Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;-Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;suppose. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xye0F7PF2k/TbvimWCqgWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/fcihreS9nbA/s1600/baker-king-kim-tak-goo-4.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0xye0F7PF2k/TbvimWCqgWI/AAAAAAAAAfI/fcihreS9nbA/s320/baker-king-kim-tak-goo-4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601319709945004386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;they&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;vexing! ~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, at first I thought it was boring because of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the drama between their family. But I found young Kim Tak Goo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so adorable when he talks. Then I realized the real baking story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;starts at episode 7, when they are finally grown-ups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway, it's great. Plus, Yun Si Yun is such a cutie! :)) ♥♥♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-2513775283504360368?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/2513775283504360368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=2513775283504360368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2513775283504360368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2513775283504360368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/04/baker-king-kim-tak-goo.html' title='Baker King, Kim Tak Goo ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jE3xEtaa7Pw/TbvimlAg0UI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/_kucse9ATkc/s72-c/Baker_King.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1290741906537879929</id><published>2011-04-09T22:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T18:30:37.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Personal Taste. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C4avwopaWtE/TaHVxeMLTbI/AAAAAAAAAe8/H6-9Iu9VOmw/s1600/PersonalTastePoster.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C4avwopaWtE/TaHVxeMLTbI/AAAAAAAAAe8/H6-9Iu9VOmw/s320/PersonalTastePoster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593987258065309106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Personal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt; :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUT2StA_vq0/TaHVxPBzVlI/AAAAAAAAAe0/tBT70bYSuhY/s1600/LMH-Personal-Taste-lee-min-ho-12714585-400-600.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUT2StA_vq0/TaHVxPBzVlI/AAAAAAAAAe0/tBT70bYSuhY/s320/LMH-Personal-Taste-lee-min-ho-12714585-400-600.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593987253995263570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;this part!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hmCOKFQTZyc/TaHVw0mfU2I/AAAAAAAAAes/qJjYmco3AO4/s1600/personal%2Btaste%2B4.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hmCOKFQTZyc/TaHVw0mfU2I/AAAAAAAAAes/qJjYmco3AO4/s320/personal%2Btaste%2B4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593987246901384034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;Cute!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lee Min Ho looks hotter in here than in B.O.F. Short hair suits him best. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This drama is sooo funny and romantic. I just can't stop laughing &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;everytime the girls misunderstood what they're doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Min Ho's friend is also good, I like the way how he acts as a gay. xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~watch it and you'll fall in love. ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-1290741906537879929?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1290741906537879929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1290741906537879929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1290741906537879929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1290741906537879929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/04/personal-taste.html' title='Personal Taste. ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-C4avwopaWtE/TaHVxeMLTbI/AAAAAAAAAe8/H6-9Iu9VOmw/s72-c/PersonalTastePoster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-6080575496317166735</id><published>2011-04-05T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T18:31:06.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clip'/><title type='text'>Haru: An Unforgettable Day in Korea. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqJxYAgWDns/TaHSOIbCgCI/AAAAAAAAAek/bAY8laiRoJQ/s1600/HARU%2BAN%2BUNFORGETTABLE%2BDAY%2BIN%2BKOREA.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqJxYAgWDns/TaHSOIbCgCI/AAAAAAAAAek/bAY8laiRoJQ/s320/HARU%2BAN%2BUNFORGETTABLE%2BDAY%2BIN%2BKOREA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593983352391761954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;An&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Unforgettable&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Day in Korea.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, because of Kim Bum and Tae Yang, I watched this clip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's short and sweet. Korea is such a great country. :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to see more Tae Yang in movies. I wonder if he'll be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a great actor too. :3 I love the OST made by super junior &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;entitled Angel. I just can't stop listening to it. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-6080575496317166735?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/6080575496317166735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=6080575496317166735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6080575496317166735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6080575496317166735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/04/haru-unforgettable-day-in-korea.html' title='Haru: An Unforgettable Day in Korea. ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqJxYAgWDns/TaHSOIbCgCI/AAAAAAAAAek/bAY8laiRoJQ/s72-c/HARU%2BAN%2BUNFORGETTABLE%2BDAY%2BIN%2BKOREA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-95992313644993201</id><published>2011-04-04T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T18:31:33.953+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japanese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Virgin Snow of Love. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Q-fvXyWLcQ/TaHQd4gAxTI/AAAAAAAAAec/l_9Al2bRYy0/s1600/virgin_snow.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Q-fvXyWLcQ/TaHQd4gAxTI/AAAAAAAAAec/l_9Al2bRYy0/s320/virgin_snow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593981423972304178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Virgin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Snow of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Love. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZA0blWJOQBk/TaHQdqy-U1I/AAAAAAAAAeU/Yh7ZQiu9U6Y/s1600/virginsnow.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZA0blWJOQBk/TaHQdqy-U1I/AAAAAAAAAeU/Yh7ZQiu9U6Y/s320/virginsnow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593981420293739346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Lee Jun Ki really looks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;like a girl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;~.~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;But he's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;still hawt. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I watched this movie because of Korean and Japanese &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;collaboration and it has a really nice story of falling inlove &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for the first time even if there's a language barrier. :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lead characters has a great chemistry between them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~watch it. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-95992313644993201?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/95992313644993201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=95992313644993201&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/95992313644993201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/95992313644993201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/04/virgin-snow-of-love.html' title='Virgin Snow of Love. ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1Q-fvXyWLcQ/TaHQd4gAxTI/AAAAAAAAAec/l_9Al2bRYy0/s72-c/virgin_snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-2239403043598756758</id><published>2011-04-03T21:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T18:32:43.981+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>My Girlfriend is a Nine-Tailed Fox. :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SLY2UqQEdQ0/TaHKdnid9sI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ZKFhwVhp7E8/s1600/My_Girlfriend_is_a_Nine_tailed_fox_1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SLY2UqQEdQ0/TaHKdnid9sI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ZKFhwVhp7E8/s320/My_Girlfriend_is_a_Nine_tailed_fox_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593974822349436610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Girlfriend is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;a Nine-Tailed Fox&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BYODDaudxeg/TaHKdShUotI/AAAAAAAAAeE/DDtNCtxjWZI/s1600/My_Girlfriend_is_a_Gumiho.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BYODDaudxeg/TaHKdShUotI/AAAAAAAAAeE/DDtNCtxjWZI/s320/My_Girlfriend_is_a_Gumiho.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593974816707486418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt;very cute&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;couple! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5GaWKrhvjY/TaHKdNlyDWI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Ossicx-JRi8/s1600/gumiho101.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5GaWKrhvjY/TaHKdNlyDWI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Ossicx-JRi8/s320/gumiho101.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593974815384014178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;Omo,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Lee Seung Gi's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;smile is soo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;heart-melting. :))&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of the best dramas I've ever watched. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It even made me cry.. :x Anyway, the characters are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sooo cute. Shin Min Ah is a great actress and Lee Seung Gi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;has a great smile! I love him! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a MUST-WATCH. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-2239403043598756758?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/2239403043598756758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=2239403043598756758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2239403043598756758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2239403043598756758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-girlfriend-is-nine-tailed-fox.html' title='My Girlfriend is a Nine-Tailed Fox. :))'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SLY2UqQEdQ0/TaHKdnid9sI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ZKFhwVhp7E8/s72-c/My_Girlfriend_is_a_Nine_tailed_fox_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-3630881226226090164</id><published>2011-03-30T23:22:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T18:33:29.944+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Mary Stayed Out All Night. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0BBkfJD7g68/TZNTEuA7jdI/AAAAAAAAAd0/daX13ejU35s/s1600/mary-stayed-out-all-night-6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0BBkfJD7g68/TZNTEuA7jdI/AAAAAAAAAd0/daX13ejU35s/s320/mary-stayed-out-all-night-6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589902903033433554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;Marry Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; Mary! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cz-SJVKUtL0/TZNTERml_HI/AAAAAAAAAds/_NE_3Bqf9dg/s1600/46.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cz-SJVKUtL0/TZNTERml_HI/AAAAAAAAAds/_NE_3Bqf9dg/s320/46.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589902895406775410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Jang Geun Suk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Just finished watching this Drama and trust me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; it's really good. Nice story and Jang Geun Suk is just sooo hot. :)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Oh, Moon Geun Young is super kawaii too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;~watch it :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-3630881226226090164?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/3630881226226090164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=3630881226226090164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3630881226226090164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3630881226226090164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/03/mary-stayed-out-all-night.html' title='Mary Stayed Out All Night. ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0BBkfJD7g68/TZNTEuA7jdI/AAAAAAAAAd0/daX13ejU35s/s72-c/mary-stayed-out-all-night-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-6075518891004126807</id><published>2011-03-21T23:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T18:02:38.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Mean Girls part II. :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3nrSinQ7JZ8/TYdtSpeiHeI/AAAAAAAAAdc/fPxVGVF4Mtw/s1600/mean-girls-2-480x677.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3nrSinQ7JZ8/TYdtSpeiHeI/AAAAAAAAAdc/fPxVGVF4Mtw/s320/mean-girls-2-480x677.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586554029915381218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah.. :3 The plastics are back! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just finished watching MG2 a while ago. :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great story. Great characters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All in all, I love it. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-6075518891004126807?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/6075518891004126807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=6075518891004126807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6075518891004126807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6075518891004126807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/03/mean-girls-part-ii.html' title='Mean Girls part II. :))'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3nrSinQ7JZ8/TYdtSpeiHeI/AAAAAAAAAdc/fPxVGVF4Mtw/s72-c/mean-girls-2-480x677.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-8729130205942046918</id><published>2011-03-18T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T23:21:16.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saaaad. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EorQwibEAns/TYdsWE2oQAI/AAAAAAAAAdU/CzikKE0u4TE/s1600/188839_1658140095764_1304980531_31564319_681396_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EorQwibEAns/TYdsWE2oQAI/AAAAAAAAAdU/CzikKE0u4TE/s320/188839_1658140095764_1304980531_31564319_681396_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586552989292183554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I badly want these. But, who the hell will I give it to?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gyaaaah, nevermind. Goodnight people. :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-8729130205942046918?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/8729130205942046918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=8729130205942046918&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8729130205942046918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8729130205942046918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/03/saaaad.html' title='Saaaad. :('/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EorQwibEAns/TYdsWE2oQAI/AAAAAAAAAdU/CzikKE0u4TE/s72-c/188839_1658140095764_1304980531_31564319_681396_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-2258172867386274937</id><published>2011-03-13T19:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T23:11:52.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japan Tsunami :((</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tiagEGkLbOY/TYdpo7SgapI/AAAAAAAAAdM/UlF1VIJW61o/s1600/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-wave_33291_600x450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tiagEGkLbOY/TYdpo7SgapI/AAAAAAAAAdM/UlF1VIJW61o/s320/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-wave_33291_600x450.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586550014607387282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v5HBITmy8RA/TYdpou-66FI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ulJhibcNL20/s1600/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-ship_33287_600x450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v5HBITmy8RA/TYdpou-66FI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ulJhibcNL20/s320/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-ship_33287_600x450.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586550011304011858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel so sad. :(( I've been dreaming for years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to visit Japan and it hurts that something like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;happened to my DreamLand. I pray for the souls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of the victims and my sympathy for those&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who have lost their loved ones. :((&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-2258172867386274937?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/2258172867386274937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=2258172867386274937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2258172867386274937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2258172867386274937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/03/japan-tsunami.html' title='Japan Tsunami :(('/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tiagEGkLbOY/TYdpo7SgapI/AAAAAAAAAdM/UlF1VIJW61o/s72-c/japan-earthquake-tsunami-nuclear-unforgettable-pictures-wave_33291_600x450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7976790683844457018</id><published>2011-03-05T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T23:00:46.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eyelashes :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J3X2RcWC_fY/TYdnsuqjm2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/y5NYrGzx6yk/s1600/Photo1551huh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J3X2RcWC_fY/TYdnsuqjm2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/y5NYrGzx6yk/s320/Photo1551huh.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586547880914819938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vain much? I just ♥ my extended lashes. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7976790683844457018?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7976790683844457018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7976790683844457018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7976790683844457018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7976790683844457018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/03/eyelashes.html' title='Eyelashes :)'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J3X2RcWC_fY/TYdnsuqjm2I/AAAAAAAAAc8/y5NYrGzx6yk/s72-c/Photo1551huh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7392300520771898061</id><published>2011-03-01T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:52:18.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EE1wV8ac75I/TYdlYYa4NNI/AAAAAAAAAcs/wrlPrcXhH_I/s1600/Photo1391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EE1wV8ac75I/TYdlYYa4NNI/AAAAAAAAAcs/wrlPrcXhH_I/s320/Photo1391.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586545332322841810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@ Tomas Morato with Mark and Michael :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0oZOuI9LJM0/TYdlX8Ri9mI/AAAAAAAAAck/rORZbV65DuM/s1600/Photo1385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0oZOuI9LJM0/TYdlX8Ri9mI/AAAAAAAAAck/rORZbV65DuM/s320/Photo1385.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586545324767508066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh Domo-kun, I really heart you! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7392300520771898061?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7392300520771898061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7392300520771898061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7392300520771898061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7392300520771898061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/03/random.html' title='Random.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EE1wV8ac75I/TYdlYYa4NNI/AAAAAAAAAcs/wrlPrcXhH_I/s72-c/Photo1391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-180711199239338431</id><published>2011-02-26T01:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:55:29.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Andox. :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zg6S6VIhvs/TYdmmsbv6fI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Yz_ASo3qUjc/s1600/200903302025451523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zg6S6VIhvs/TYdmmsbv6fI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Yz_ASo3qUjc/s320/200903302025451523.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586546677724998130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hello Andox. :3 Welcome to my life. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-180711199239338431?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/180711199239338431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=180711199239338431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/180711199239338431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/180711199239338431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/02/andox.html' title='Andox. :))'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zg6S6VIhvs/TYdmmsbv6fI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Yz_ASo3qUjc/s72-c/200903302025451523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-8287590993312133002</id><published>2011-02-16T22:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:53:18.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagaytay Bonding. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KXD6Cr2C-50/TYdjZzb2l8I/AAAAAAAAAcc/GM4X6AN04J0/s1600/IMG_2263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KXD6Cr2C-50/TYdjZzb2l8I/AAAAAAAAAcc/GM4X6AN04J0/s320/IMG_2263.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586543157731301314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This photo was taken at Tagaytay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tagged along with my brother's fieldtrip. It was fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Riding the zip line was a great experience. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like it in the air. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-8287590993312133002?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/8287590993312133002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=8287590993312133002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8287590993312133002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8287590993312133002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/03/tagaytay-bonding.html' title='Tagaytay Bonding. :)'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KXD6Cr2C-50/TYdjZzb2l8I/AAAAAAAAAcc/GM4X6AN04J0/s72-c/IMG_2263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-5627420739660259691</id><published>2011-02-08T17:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T18:03:31.667+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Korean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Playful Kiss. :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TVESjtr6EeI/AAAAAAAAAbc/BlWT87qpR8w/s1600/035df.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TVESjtr6EeI/AAAAAAAAAbc/BlWT87qpR8w/s320/035df.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571254618802491874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playful Kiss :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh myyy.. Kim Hyun Joong is just so hot. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like this version than the Taiwanese.. although,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KHJ is a little stiff during sweet scenes. ~.~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oh well, I still like him~ :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-5627420739660259691?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/5627420739660259691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=5627420739660259691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5627420739660259691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5627420739660259691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/02/playful-kiss-3.html' title='Playful Kiss. :3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TVESjtr6EeI/AAAAAAAAAbc/BlWT87qpR8w/s72-c/035df.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-3935365298012729496</id><published>2011-01-18T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:32:37.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh make-up :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mF9BK_rCbjQ/TYdhAiR1evI/AAAAAAAAAcU/V6UbKJJcSHg/s1600/01132011288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mF9BK_rCbjQ/TYdhAiR1evI/AAAAAAAAAcU/V6UbKJJcSHg/s320/01132011288.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586540524605897458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gyaaah. I've got a free make-over from Nichido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by buying one of their products and ta-dahh! :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love my dad. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-3935365298012729496?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/3935365298012729496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=3935365298012729496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3935365298012729496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3935365298012729496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-make-up-3.html' title='Oh make-up :3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mF9BK_rCbjQ/TYdhAiR1evI/AAAAAAAAAcU/V6UbKJJcSHg/s72-c/01132011288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7026891596307599861</id><published>2010-12-26T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:23:58.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holidays :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7lyN6nJ5G3U/TYde75Mqh9I/AAAAAAAAAcM/MUBygjnkVlI/s1600/IMG_2182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7lyN6nJ5G3U/TYde75Mqh9I/AAAAAAAAAcM/MUBygjnkVlI/s320/IMG_2182.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586538245835622354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DM_r46YEly8/TYde7DEW2qI/AAAAAAAAAcE/u5VGwBmT9cc/s1600/IMG_2176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DM_r46YEly8/TYde7DEW2qI/AAAAAAAAAcE/u5VGwBmT9cc/s320/IMG_2176.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586538231305263778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Holidays! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7026891596307599861?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7026891596307599861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7026891596307599861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7026891596307599861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7026891596307599861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-holidays-3.html' title='Happy Holidays :3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7lyN6nJ5G3U/TYde75Mqh9I/AAAAAAAAAcM/MUBygjnkVlI/s72-c/IMG_2182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7711392651422800184</id><published>2010-11-30T22:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T22:12:59.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meidolls :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enilwbr5-Js/TYdbU78vk-I/AAAAAAAAAb0/8iTbun9B4TU/s1600/155685_154914237887888_154608761251769_276224_3187503_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enilwbr5-Js/TYdbU78vk-I/AAAAAAAAAb0/8iTbun9B4TU/s320/155685_154914237887888_154608761251769_276224_3187503_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586534278024369122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;The Tokyo Maid Café phenomenon has reached global success and it is our utmost pride and honor to announce that we are bringing the craze locally and will be opening the first ever Maid Café in the Philippines on January 15, 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MeiDolls Cafe is Manila's premiere maid/cosplay cafe owned and managed by Reia Ayunan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;Okayy, I actually want to apply for a job as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;a maid/waitress there but my mom would kill me. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/#!/pages/MeiDolls-Cafe/154608761251769"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/#!/pages/MeiDolls-Cafe/154608761251769&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7711392651422800184?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7711392651422800184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7711392651422800184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7711392651422800184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7711392651422800184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/11/meidolls-3.html' title='Meidolls :3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-enilwbr5-Js/TYdbU78vk-I/AAAAAAAAAb0/8iTbun9B4TU/s72-c/155685_154914237887888_154608761251769_276224_3187503_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-5535769430959185227</id><published>2010-10-21T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T17:51:26.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Ya by SS501. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="350" height="245" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LPIjJgCGxkY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This song got me addicted. :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never get tired listening and watching this. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE YOU SS501! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-5535769430959185227?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/5535769430959185227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=5535769430959185227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5535769430959185227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5535769430959185227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-ya-by-ss501.html' title='Love Ya by SS501. ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/LPIjJgCGxkY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-2316759330570887984</id><published>2010-09-26T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T02:23:30.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW. :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TKjJqqEGeqI/AAAAAAAAAYo/D5TiCK82vdE/s1600/kawaii+teen2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TKjJqqEGeqI/AAAAAAAAAYo/D5TiCK82vdE/s320/kawaii+teen2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523886677653093026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a new blog only for animes. :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://realmofhappiness.blogspot.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://realmofhappiness.blogspot.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://realmofhappiness.blogspot.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone is free to visit. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-2316759330570887984?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://realmofhappiness.blogspot.com' title='NEW. :3'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/2316759330570887984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=2316759330570887984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2316759330570887984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2316759330570887984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/10/moved.html' title='NEW. :3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TKjJqqEGeqI/AAAAAAAAAYo/D5TiCK82vdE/s72-c/kawaii+teen2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-6634234977619662749</id><published>2010-08-21T00:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T01:06:18.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vice Ganda. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TG60M4Lp0jI/AAAAAAAAAXc/T0moRhpw2yg/s1600/vice_ganda_before_and_after1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TG60M4Lp0jI/AAAAAAAAAXc/T0moRhpw2yg/s320/vice_ganda_before_and_after1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507537527653388850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;after. Ö&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Nakakita siya ng guwapo, di nakapagpigil)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vice: Hi, ano pangalan mo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gwapo: Ako po? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vice: Hindi sila, may nakikita ka pa bang tao? Malamang ikaw, ang tanga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Sa gasoline station, pagbaba nya ng window) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gas boy: Magpapagas po?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vice: Hindi magpapaconfine ako. Malamang magpapagas, gasolinahan ‘to 'di ba? Alangan magpaconfine ako dito, tapos dextrose ko 'yung unleaded gasoline niyo, at ayun na yung ikakamatay ko. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Sumakay siya ng jeep na walang laman papuntang palengke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vice: Manong bayad po. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Manong1: Ilan ‘to? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vice: Ay manong dalawa yan, nakakahiya kasi sayo, kahit ako lang mag-isa sakay mo, dalawa na ibabayad ko, libre na kita kahit sayo 'tong jeep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Bababa na sya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vice: Manong, para. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Manong1: Bababa ka na? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vice: Ay hindi manong, sasakay ako. Sasakay ako ulit, dun naman ako sa bubong, mas presko kasi dun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(2nd attempt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vice: Para ho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Manong1: Dyan ba sa tabi? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vice: Ay hindi manong. Dun ako sa gitna, sa gitna para masagasaan ako. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Binaba siya sa gitna)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vice mabundol ng isa pang jeep… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Manong2: Nasaktan ka ba? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vice: (naasar) Ay hindi, nag-enjoy ako. Ulitin natin, bunguin mo pa. Isa pa! Dali! Ang sarap kasi! Nakabundol ka tapos itatanong mo kung masakit? Ikaw kaya bundulin ko? Tapos i-share mo skin feelings mo, kaya na-enjoy mo, sige magbungguan tayo. Laruin natin, ipauso natin, bunggu-bungguan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Damn, I can't stop laughing after reading this. Specially the bunggu-bungguan part. Haha. More Vice Ganda jokes please. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-6634234977619662749?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/6634234977619662749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=6634234977619662749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6634234977619662749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6634234977619662749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/08/vice-ganda-d.html' title='Vice Ganda. :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TG60M4Lp0jI/AAAAAAAAAXc/T0moRhpw2yg/s72-c/vice_ganda_before_and_after1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-3612443543932076336</id><published>2010-08-18T20:07:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T18:03:51.123+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japanese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Absolute Boyfriend. :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TGvQIAfb7gI/AAAAAAAAAXM/_vqeRQ1wEbA/s1600/images.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 168px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TGvQIAfb7gI/AAAAAAAAAXM/_vqeRQ1wEbA/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506723805379948034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Title: 絶対彼氏&lt;br /&gt;Title (romaji): Zettai Kareshi&lt;br /&gt;Also known as: Absolute Boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;Genre: Romance, comedy&lt;br /&gt;Episodes: 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif;color:#555544;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 18px; font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#405A67;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: normal; font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Trebuchet, 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, sans-serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(85, 85, 68);  line-height: 18px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TGvTFtPvomI/AAAAAAAAAXU/zsxuXE8eBas/s320/Untitled-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Tenjo Night ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Asamoto Soshi ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;:))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;The drama started when a robot maker has finally developed a male humanoid programmed to love and stay loyal to his lover. In order to test before introducing to the public, the company chose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;izawa riiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;aibu sak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;i) to take part in a limited days free trial period. She was asked to answer questionnaires as to what traits her ideal lover would have. And true to the company's words, the ideal robot/boyfriend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; tenjo night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;hayami mokomichi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;), was born and delivered right at her doorstep. It was weird at the start, a human-appliance-kind-of-relationship, but she can't back out of the contract. After five days of trial, she was somehow smitten by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;tenjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;'s warmth. Then enters in the love triangle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; izawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;'s boss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;asamoto soshi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;mizushima hiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;), who have had feelings for her from the start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Two thumbs up! I love this JDrama so much! The fact that Tenjo Night is sooo kawaii while Asamoto Soshi is hott ! :D Well, I want Riiko for Night but it seems impossible and I feel sooo bad for Night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;俺は如何してロボト何でしょうか(ore wa doushite roboto nan deshouka)?-"why am i a robot?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Those words were said by him when he gained a sense of self. So Touching Touching. :(( Watch it, it's worth your time. :)) Oh and by the way, sorry for the late post. College life isn't easy, yah know? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-3612443543932076336?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/3612443543932076336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=3612443543932076336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3612443543932076336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3612443543932076336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/08/absolute-boyfriend.html' title='Absolute Boyfriend. :))'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TGvQIAfb7gI/AAAAAAAAAXM/_vqeRQ1wEbA/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-3566554751862230962</id><published>2010-07-01T13:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T13:19:41.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ Eternal Snow ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TCwlXql0nOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/uRl0g2-ryQU/s1600/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dwallpapers_Full-Moon-Wo-Sagashite_reesha_29228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TCwlXql0nOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/uRl0g2-ryQU/s320/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dwallpapers_Full-Moon-Wo-Sagashite_reesha_29228.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488803134357937378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="content_2"&gt;Eternal Snow (Changin' My Life)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long has it been since I fell in love with you?&lt;br /&gt;My feelings only increase&lt;br /&gt;Will you notice them&lt;br /&gt;Even though I've never once put them into words?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the snow, they just&lt;br /&gt;Quietly keep accumulating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight- if this is how it feels&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to know&lt;br /&gt;What it was like to be in love with someone&lt;br /&gt;I love you- my tears won't stop&lt;br /&gt;And so I wish&lt;br /&gt;That I had never met you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long will I be thinking of you?&lt;br /&gt;My sighs fogged up the window glass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can a candle flame&lt;br /&gt;Still melt my trembling heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight, tight enough to break me&lt;br /&gt;So that even in an icy wind or a blizzard&lt;br /&gt;I won't feel cold&lt;br /&gt;I miss you- every time I think of you&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, too, I hold&lt;br /&gt;This half-finished muffler, all alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there was an eternally falling snow&lt;br /&gt;Could it hide my feelings for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight- if this is how it feels&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to know&lt;br /&gt;What it was like to be in love with someone&lt;br /&gt;I love you- the feeling wells up in my chest&lt;br /&gt;I want to shout to the wintry sky&lt;br /&gt;"I want to see you right now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight...　I love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I super love this song. :)) It made me cry when I first heard it in Full Moon Wo Sagashite, I don't understand the Japanese version though. And I'm really wonderin'  of all the animes that i've watched, how come that's the first time I ever cried? And then, I found the english lyrics in Gendou.com (i'm currently getting addicted to it :&gt; ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-3566554751862230962?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/3566554751862230962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=3566554751862230962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3566554751862230962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3566554751862230962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/07/eternal-snow.html' title='♥ Eternal Snow ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TCwlXql0nOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/uRl0g2-ryQU/s72-c/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dwallpapers_Full-Moon-Wo-Sagashite_reesha_29228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-4577632758205007827</id><published>2010-06-24T21:30:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T18:04:15.277+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japanese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drama'/><title type='text'>Yamato Nadeshiko Shichi Henge :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TCNgR6GkxXI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jsjgf0c9f7w/s1600/165219b9959f949b3fa49xv2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TCNgR6GkxXI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jsjgf0c9f7w/s320/165219b9959f949b3fa49xv2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486334631838270834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; ヤマトナデシコ七変化 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title (romaji):&lt;/b&gt; Yamato Nadeshiko Shichi Henge &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Also known as:&lt;/b&gt; Perfect Girl Evolution &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Format:&lt;/b&gt; Renzoku  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genre:&lt;/b&gt; Comedy &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Episodes:&lt;/b&gt; 10 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Broadcast network:&lt;/b&gt; TBS  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Broadcast period:&lt;/b&gt; 2010-Jan-15 to 2010-Mar-19 &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Air time:&lt;/b&gt; Friday 22:00  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Music:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Love yourself ~Kimi ga Kirai na Kimi ga Suki~&lt;/i&gt;  by &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/KAT-TUN" class="extiw" title="wikipedia:KAT-TUN"&gt;KAT-TUN&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Blessed with good looks, Takano Kyohei, a college student, is always  suffering from the unreasonable behaviour of customers who want him and  the sexual harassment of his store manager. Because of his hot temper,  he loses his head on this occasion and is fired from his part-time job.  Then one day, the glamorous owner, Ms Nakahara proposes, “I’ll give you  free board-and-lodging if you can turn my niece, Sunako, into a lady!”  Kyohei and Toyama Yukinojo, Oda Takenaga and Morii Ranmaru, the other  guys living together in the same boarding house, are enthusiastic, but  the person who appears before the four of them is a spooky girl whose  hair covers her face and who loves horror and vampires. And so, their  tumultuous communal life begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished watching Yamato Nadeshiko (anime series) a while ago and I didn't know that there would be live action series and it's cool 8) I'm still watching the first episode, though and I guess I'll continue watching it tomorrow, gaah !! .. My freshman year started last 2 weeks and I'm still adjusting to my environment. Oh well , I'm gonna go do my homework now , it's getting late. :) tata for now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-4577632758205007827?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/4577632758205007827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=4577632758205007827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4577632758205007827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4577632758205007827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/06/yamato-nadeshiko-shichi-henge.html' title='Yamato Nadeshiko Shichi Henge :))'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TCNgR6GkxXI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Jsjgf0c9f7w/s72-c/165219b9959f949b3fa49xv2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-5241084366742421637</id><published>2010-05-27T23:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T00:15:10.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Freshman Child :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_6Zp0761II/AAAAAAAAAW0/RTF1GxWdI5k/s1600/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmlzWnBzTFJ2M1JHVkMySXdjbmNJMlEAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_6Zp0761II/AAAAAAAAAW0/RTF1GxWdI5k/s320/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmlzWnBzTFJ2M1JHVkMySXdjbmNJMlEAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475983140792751234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;freshman child&lt;/em&gt; oh so shy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;, longingly &lt;u&gt;watches&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;sophomore guy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;sophomore guy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;em&gt;his head in a whirl&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;merrily &lt;u&gt;stares &lt;/u&gt;at the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; junior girl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; junior girl&lt;/span&gt; in her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;red sedan&lt;/em&gt;, badly chooses the &lt;u style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;senior man&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt; The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;senior man&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;handsome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;em&gt; wild&lt;/em&gt;, secretly worships &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;freshman child&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:8pt;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So CUTE ! I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; it !! :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-5241084366742421637?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/5241084366742421637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=5241084366742421637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5241084366742421637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5241084366742421637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/05/freshman-child.html' title='The Freshman Child :))'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_6Zp0761II/AAAAAAAAAW0/RTF1GxWdI5k/s72-c/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFmlzWnBzTFJ2M1JHVkMySXdjbmNJMlEAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-3028052261893059804</id><published>2010-05-27T21:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:41:51.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Different kinds of girls :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_50PFCz6gI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ctndyvgad3U/s1600/wondergirls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_50PFCz6gI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ctndyvgad3U/s320/wondergirls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475941999329929730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_50OmVP43I/AAAAAAAAAWc/AjM0HOwTQTQ/s1600/GROUP+OF+GIRLS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_50OmVP43I/AAAAAAAAAWc/AjM0HOwTQTQ/s320/GROUP+OF+GIRLS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475941991085761394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="title"&gt;Different kinds of Babae:&lt;/div&gt;                          &lt;p&gt;1. Pa-conyo- sila yung super vain na kala mo everyday is “foundation day.” Magaling mag-ingles, hindi umiinom ng house water sa fastfood at kung magbihis e kala mo parating may party. Sila rin yung aakitin ka, pero hindi bibigay….agad. Kailangan ng matinding humor kung talagang trip na trip mo sya iuwi.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;2. Top-of-the-line sosyalera- Sila yung mga pinanganak na may gintong kutsara sa bibig. Lumaki sa aircon, straight English kung magsalita pero mahilig din silang magmarunong na magaling silang mag-Tagalog pero ang sama talaga pakinggan. Di nakakarelate sa mga kanto jokes, nagtatawanan na ang mga tao di pa din nila nagegets yung joke. Lumaki raw sila sa kalye playing street games. Pero alam nyo kung ano yun? Street hockey, soccer, baseball, etc. Pffft! Batang kalye nga. Mahirap abutin. Pero kung masusungkit, pwede rin!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;3. Feeling. or Illusionaries, mga mahilig mag-ilusyon na magaganda sila at may sinasabi sa buhay. Pinsan si ganito, kilala si ganyan, may lupain sa hibok-hibok para ma-impress lang ang kausap. Sila ata ang tinutukoy ng Parokya sa kanta nilang, “Silvertoes.” Madaling kausap at minsan, isang sabi lang, gora na yan… walang paliguy-ligoy pa. 10/11 ang drama, sa sampung sinabi labing-isa mali. Dagdag-bawas magkwento kaya ingat lang lalo na kung kiss and tell sila.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;4. One-of-the-boys. Sila yung “ideal bestfriend.” Cowboy ba… Pwedeng biru-biruin, masarap kasama sa inuman, naiintindihan ang kalokohan at kaberdehan ng kalalakihan, madalas gumamit ng “tsong” at “pare” pag kausap mo. Pero sila rin yung hindi nagsasalita sa totoong nararamdaman nila. Ingat din ang mga boys sa mga ganitong girls- lalo na pag nahuhulog na pala sa inyo. Kawawa sila pag nasaktan. Hmmmm…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5. Girlfriend-material. Sila yung sa unang tingin pa lang ng boys, abot-langit na ang respeto. Sila yung mga simpleng babaeng matipid ngumiti, makikipag-kwentuhan pero hindi may mystique pa rin. Na-c-curious ang mga lalaki kung anong meron sa kanila that they keep on looking for more of that person. Minsan ang hirap kausap dahil pabago bago ng isip. Usually, sila ang naliligawan, sinusuyo hanggang mapa-oooohh… OO.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;6. Man-hater. Sa una, mapagkakamalan mo silang tibo dahil sobra silang “boyish.” Defense mechanism nila yun dahil galit sila sa past experience nila with an EX. Takot na daw sila masaktan. Mahirap din silang getlakin dahil matatakot ka sa kasungitan nila. Ang hindi mo alam, kulit lang ang katapat. Bibigay din yan. Pero syempre, sa mga lalaki, dapat armed ka with sympathy, timing and humor. Kahit hindi ka masyadong pogi, basta meron ka nito- malaki na ang chance mo.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;7. Pa-Girl. OA sa pagka girl, mayat-maya ang retouch inaabot ng 30mins sa CR kahit nasa mall kayo suklay ng suklay ng buhok, mayat maya nananalamin. Super freak-out sa kaarteyhan. Malakas mag react ng “yuck!! Or eewwww” kapag nakakarinig ng mga maseselang usapin. Di nila gets o maapreciate ang ibang mga bagay bagay. Di mo alam kung makitid lang talaga utak nila o talagang slow sila makagets.. Basta ang hirap nila ispelengin!!! Ang masama eh kung 30 yrs old na pagirl pa din… awts!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;8. Super Friendly. By the word itself, friendly siya sa lahat. Napakabait, Napakadaling i-aproach napakalawak ng pang-unawa on things. Masarap hingan ng payo. Pero minsan namimisinterpret ng iba. Aakalain ng guy na may gusto sa kanya si super friendly. Lalo na sa pagmimisinterpret sa kanila ng girls dahil pinagchichismisan sya ng masama, siguro kinaiinggitan kasi. Ang hirap din minsan ng masyadong mabait.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;9. Doble-Kara. Eto yung matino or mataray pag normal, pero pag nakainom eh bigla na lang sasayaw sa ibabaw ng mesa, or iiyak ng walang malinaw na dahilan, or magiging robot na hindi na alam ang nangyayari, gumagalaw lang pero di nagrerespond sa kapwa, meron ding biglang nang aaway pa. Nakakatakot sila painumin kasi nakakahiya sila kasama pag nalasing.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10. Ms. Know-it-All.Gusto nilang i-impress ang lahat ng tao- especially ang mga kalalakihan, thinking na ma-g-getsung nila ito. They think na mas matalino sila sa guy at kaya nila itong paikutin. Pero wag ka. A good guy can recognize a smart girl. Boys, ingat sa mga tulad nila dahil yung pagka-Know-it-all ay pwedeng mauwi sa paninira sa ibang tao at mga buhol-buhol na kasinungalingan.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;11. Problematic. Sila yung mga girls na kala mo kailangan lagi ng karamay o mag-aalaga sa kanila. Pa-emo minsan.. Hanap lagi yung instant Knight-in-Shining-Armour. Dapat mag-ingat ang mga girls na ganito dahil pag problemado sila, mas madaling nakaka-score ang mga kalalakihan lalo na yung magagaling mambola.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;12. Babaeng-Bakla. Isa sa pinakagusto kong personality ng babae. Tipong laughtrip lagi pag kasama mo.. Hindi maarte, bulgar kung bulgar magsalita pero nasa timing. Punong puno ng humor. At minsan kung pikon ka maiinis ka sa pang-ookray niya pero ok lang yun lambing lang niya iyon.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;13. Silent but deadly. Maria Clara ang datingan, Di sila masyadong palakibo, or masalita. Kung magsasalita man eh parang sila lang nakakarinig sa sinasabi nila. Pero wag matahin… Nasa loob ang kulo nila. Talagang mabibigla ka sa matutuklasan mong ibang side ng girl na ito….&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;14. Camwhore. Wala naman kinalaman to about sa pagkarir, share ko lang.. Sila yung kahit saan mapunta eh magpipicture ng sarili niya maya’t maya. Kahit di na sa kanya yung celfone puro mukha na nia ang laman. Iba-ibang anggulo pa pero magulo naman karamihan ng kuha. Pipiliting iphotoshop pero lalo lang sumasama. Tapos yung karamihang kuha naman eh nakaside lang yung mukha. Nakakapeke kasi ang ganung posing, nakakapagpaganda. Tapos di pa makukuntento may mga kuha ding nasa taas yung cam and nakaside pa din. Kasi nakakapayat yun, diba? Uuuyyy gagawin na nila yan lagi hehehe.. Daming picture sa fs, fb or multiply na puro mukha lang naman… na naka-side.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;15. Flexible. Eto yung girl na akala mo sa unang tingin, di mo mareach mukhang snobbish, and maselan, pero pag nakuha mo ang loob at nakilala mo ng husto eh di pala maarte co-boy din sya na hindi one of d boys. Kahit saan nakakarating mula Rockwell hanggang Divisoria. Walang arte, Kakain kahit saan mapa Fridays or fishbolls sa kalsada. Ang sarap magkaroon ng girlfriend na tulad nila.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;16. Flirt. In tagalog, Malandi, Syota ng bayan…. game! Kadalasang sila yung mga liberated, bombshell na talagang pansinin manamit, magsalita, at kumilos. Madaling pumatol lalo na kung gwapo or mayaman.Sino ako?? hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;reposted from &lt;a href="http://geekpotatochic.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Stunning Confessions of the GEEK Queen.&lt;/a&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-3028052261893059804?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/3028052261893059804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=3028052261893059804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3028052261893059804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3028052261893059804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/05/different-kinds-of-girls-3.html' title='Different kinds of girls :3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_50PFCz6gI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ctndyvgad3U/s72-c/wondergirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-4984793218012646272</id><published>2010-05-25T21:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T21:42:24.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ozinefest '10 :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_vO7-dPvCI/AAAAAAAAAWM/JlCT9bDVyyw/s1600/DSC07085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_vO7-dPvCI/AAAAAAAAAWM/JlCT9bDVyyw/s320/DSC07085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475197301772237858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Couz, Me !&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Katie,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Vangie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_vO8dVc4rI/AAAAAAAAAWU/u1vSt_BPh5U/s1600/DSC06985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_vO8dVc4rI/AAAAAAAAAWU/u1vSt_BPh5U/s320/DSC06985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475197310061044402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;one of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; cosplayers.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;dunno what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; character she's portraying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;April 11, 2010. Damn ! Very effin' late post. Anyway, Ozinefest day !! I really enjoyed myself that day. Super kawaii stuffs in every store but sooo expensive ~.~ I only got the chance to buy a hat and the ticket. Well, there are many cosplayers everywhere. My girls and I decided to join the next ozinefest. I just hope we won't lose communication. Cause some of us are studying in manila. ~.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-4984793218012646272?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/4984793218012646272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=4984793218012646272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4984793218012646272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4984793218012646272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/05/ozinefest-10-3.html' title='Ozinefest &apos;10 :3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S_vO7-dPvCI/AAAAAAAAAWM/JlCT9bDVyyw/s72-c/DSC07085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7264904968588749421</id><published>2010-04-02T16:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T16:41:25.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 is mine :3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7WrfwuVIxI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Sb3BbxHo4ck/s1600/graduation+115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7WrfwuVIxI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Sb3BbxHo4ck/s320/graduation+115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455455085772743442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;forever and ever and ever and ever and ever. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.:*You’re the first thing I think of .:*&lt;br /&gt;.:*Each morning when I rise. .:*&lt;br /&gt;.:*You’re the last thing I think of .:*&lt;br /&gt;.:*Each night when I close my eyes. .:*&lt;br /&gt;.:*You’re in each thought I have .:*&lt;br /&gt;.:*And every breath I take. .:*&lt;br /&gt;.:*My feelings are growing stronger .:*&lt;br /&gt;.:*With every move I make. .:*&lt;br /&gt;.:*I want to prove I love you .:*&lt;br /&gt;.:*But that’s the hardest part.&lt;br /&gt;.:*So, I’m giving all I have to .:*give .:*&lt;br /&gt;.:*To you… I give my heart. .:*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7264904968588749421?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7264904968588749421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7264904968588749421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7264904968588749421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7264904968588749421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/04/24-is-mine-3.html' title='24 is mine :3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7WrfwuVIxI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Sb3BbxHo4ck/s72-c/graduation+115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-2085705087338319603</id><published>2010-04-02T15:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T16:28:38.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The after-party. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7Wo0qyTpaI/AAAAAAAAAVo/C9AMO-ExRso/s1600/graduation+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7Wo0qyTpaI/AAAAAAAAAVo/C9AMO-ExRso/s320/graduation+090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455452146421179810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Chiiiiilll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.. :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7Wo0BYIycI/AAAAAAAAAVg/pkH0ioepxi8/s1600/graduation+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7Wo0BYIycI/AAAAAAAAAVg/pkH0ioepxi8/s320/graduation+093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455452135305562562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;My girlfriends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;boyfriend :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;March 20-21, 2010. The after-party :D Richelle , Rose , Viera , Czermaine and my Jas celebrated the graduation at our rooftop. We had fun singing and eating and whatever we did that night. I got drunk and I really thought my boyfriend got angry but thank God he's not. :] They said I was so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;makulit&lt;/span&gt; that night, well, I can't remember everything I said. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-2085705087338319603?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/2085705087338319603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=2085705087338319603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2085705087338319603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2085705087338319603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/04/after-party-d.html' title='The after-party. :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7Wo0qyTpaI/AAAAAAAAAVo/C9AMO-ExRso/s72-c/graduation+090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-6977386469261348228</id><published>2010-04-02T15:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T15:48:30.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7Wdb3LlvUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/w5q4-t16kQI/s1600/graduation+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7Wdb3LlvUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/w5q4-t16kQI/s320/graduation+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455439625623813442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Sarah , Vangie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;, Che , Jann &lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Mary Jane&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Me ! :3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7WdbEQXUiI/AAAAAAAAAUo/PoE76j7y22U/s1600/graduation+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7WdbEQXUiI/AAAAAAAAAUo/PoE76j7y22U/s320/graduation+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455439611953631778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; miss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;you. :C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;March 20, 2010. Our Graduation day. Saddest part of our high school life D: After that day, we realized that we should go our own path. My friends and I will part ways. We'll never see each other like we used to when we go to school. I know that some of them will be studying at the same university like I do but we won't be able to bond as a whole group anymore. I will surely miss them. :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-6977386469261348228?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6977386469261348228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6977386469261348228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/04/graduation-day.html' title='Graduation Day.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7Wdb3LlvUI/AAAAAAAAAUw/w5q4-t16kQI/s72-c/graduation+039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-8596121012932828915</id><published>2010-03-30T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T22:26:40.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retreat at TNRC :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7IIOzAIb4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/T7uJCT5QPKI/s1600/MawnStarr.0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7IIOzAIb4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/T7uJCT5QPKI/s320/MawnStarr.0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454431149001043842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Daydreamin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7IIPCTpOiI/AAAAAAAAAUg/EV6CMCX40X8/s1600/MawnStarr.0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7IIPCTpOiI/AAAAAAAAAUg/EV6CMCX40X8/s320/MawnStarr.0009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454431153109416482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;hoho&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;models&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;March 13-14, 2010. Our retreat at TNRC. We spend the whole night with our batchmates. Although we cried a lot that night, it really felt good when someone on your class says that he/she appreciates you. Each of us shared our life experiences. I really really wanna listen to their stories but the other half of me really wants to sleep. Anyway, it was so much fun to share a room with your girl-friends. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-8596121012932828915?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/8596121012932828915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=8596121012932828915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8596121012932828915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8596121012932828915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/03/retreat-at-tnrc.html' title='Retreat at TNRC :]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S7IIOzAIb4I/AAAAAAAAAUY/T7uJCT5QPKI/s72-c/MawnStarr.0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-3084466343960123723</id><published>2010-03-29T01:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T01:40:42.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza Love :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-SuLfLhKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/KVPnptIHkns/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-SuLfLhKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/KVPnptIHkns/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453738995824166050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Chomp&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Chomp&lt;/span&gt; .. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-StlvDXbI/AAAAAAAAAUI/p1b-264Z7WA/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-StlvDXbI/AAAAAAAAAUI/p1b-264Z7WA/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453738985690193330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-za&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;February 25, 2010. Haha. See those pizzas ? We made them especially for OURSELVES. Haha. It's a project on TLE so we brought many toppings for our very own pizza. One crust for each one of us and it's up to us how we decorate. We're supposed not to let anyone taste our masterpiece. I wanted to finish it all by myself but then I suddenly remembered my brother. Haha Oh well , it's always nice to share. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-3084466343960123723?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/3084466343960123723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=3084466343960123723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3084466343960123723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3084466343960123723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/03/pizza-love-d.html' title='Pizza Love :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-SuLfLhKI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/KVPnptIHkns/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1994770594833880951</id><published>2010-03-29T01:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T01:29:11.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding Moments.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-PkO8i4PI/AAAAAAAAAT4/gsnxCNsL6mY/s1600/DSC04894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-PkO8i4PI/AAAAAAAAAT4/gsnxCNsL6mY/s320/DSC04894.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453735526419063026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;School's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt; Cafeteria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-PkuyzIFI/AAAAAAAAAUA/b1DtvCnWKYA/s1600/DSC04944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-PkuyzIFI/AAAAAAAAAUA/b1DtvCnWKYA/s320/DSC04944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453735534968119378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Sip and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;love &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;February 6, 2010. School in the morning, McDonalds in the afternoon. Bonding time with  my friends ! I super lalalalove them. I'm gettin' real pissed off with my very late posts. This post should be in last month and should come first before our prom. Oh well , have fun reading people. I love you all. :D haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&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/2693342429390250371-1994770594833880951?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1994770594833880951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1994770594833880951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1994770594833880951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1994770594833880951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/03/bonding-moments.html' title='Bonding Moments.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-PkO8i4PI/AAAAAAAAAT4/gsnxCNsL6mY/s72-c/DSC04894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-837890268271336847</id><published>2010-03-29T00:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T01:09:09.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vangie's Bday :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-LEoIvrKI/AAAAAAAAATo/oN4hTCTftQI/s1600/DSC05168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-LEoIvrKI/AAAAAAAAATo/oN4hTCTftQI/s320/DSC05168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453730585378794658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;My&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;tambayan-slash-sabitan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;tree.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Haha :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-K1s4KDkI/AAAAAAAAATg/79cl0Y-t0vk/s1600/DSC05114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-K1s4KDkI/AAAAAAAAATg/79cl0Y-t0vk/s320/DSC05114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453730328953359938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Vangie , Steph&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Me !&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Richelle and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Xaviera&lt;/span&gt; :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-LQ84dBXI/AAAAAAAAATw/KGdQJwXIwqw/s1600/DSC05208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-LQ84dBXI/AAAAAAAAATw/KGdQJwXIwqw/s320/DSC05208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453730797106038130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CCC =&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Cool Cool&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Cool .. 8-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;February 8, 2010 at Vangie's house in the morning and school in the evening. We had a really great day. It was Vangie's bday, we went to her house early so we could celebrate her bday because at 3 o'clock we will be returning to school for our field demonstration rehearsal. The 3rd picture was a shot of me and my CCC sisters. I love them ! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-837890268271336847?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/837890268271336847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=837890268271336847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/837890268271336847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/837890268271336847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/03/vangies-bday.html' title='Vangie&apos;s Bday :]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-LEoIvrKI/AAAAAAAAATo/oN4hTCTftQI/s72-c/DSC05168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1992348813725352173</id><published>2010-03-29T00:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T00:45:35.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Junior-Senior Prom :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-F4K-zqyI/AAAAAAAAATQ/7q72bP6YVS8/s1600/DSC05765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-F4K-zqyI/AAAAAAAAATQ/7q72bP6YVS8/s320/DSC05765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453724873835916066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;fun &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;time with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;friends :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-F5OY6CRI/AAAAAAAAATY/ka5WXY5Mk28/s1600/DSC05831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-F5OY6CRI/AAAAAAAAATY/ka5WXY5Mk28/s320/DSC05831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453724891930560786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;omgeee&lt;/span&gt; .. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-F3F9fvcI/AAAAAAAAATA/t1dWiWo2RmQ/s1600/JS+prom+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-F3F9fvcI/AAAAAAAAATA/t1dWiWo2RmQ/s320/JS+prom+030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453724855308369346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;with my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;CCC sisters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-F3R1uLaI/AAAAAAAAATI/hR1R9LUpEjI/s1600/JS+prom+202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-F3R1uLaI/AAAAAAAAATI/hR1R9LUpEjI/s320/JS+prom+202.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453724858496986530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;hoho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; sexy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;back ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been a month since our prom happened and I know it's really late to post all about it right now. I don't have much time last month and our internet connection was pretty damn annoying. Anyway, I had a great time that night of our JS Prom. I love the foods. :D February 13-14, 2010 at Alta Vista clubhouse. 6:30pm-12:30mn. So much fun ! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-1992348813725352173?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1992348813725352173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1992348813725352173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1992348813725352173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1992348813725352173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/03/junior-senior-prom.html' title='Junior-Senior Prom :]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S6-F4K-zqyI/AAAAAAAAATQ/7q72bP6YVS8/s72-c/DSC05765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-2023542722088874348</id><published>2010-02-21T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T02:18:18.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Field Demonstration year 2k10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S4AjY_2NoXI/AAAAAAAAAS4/q8Pd4wQlHdY/s1600-h/field+demo+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S4AjY_2NoXI/AAAAAAAAAS4/q8Pd4wQlHdY/s320/field+demo+026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440387262226211186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I Love &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;guys !! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;:&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S4AjYuB5TJI/AAAAAAAAASw/h_M0Ov8AjSg/s1600-h/field+demo+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 221px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S4AjYuB5TJI/AAAAAAAAASw/h_M0Ov8AjSg/s320/field+demo+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440387257443372178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;I will &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;never ever &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;forget &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;our friendship. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S4AjYC4QPhI/AAAAAAAAASo/f052ObSNrJY/s1600-h/field+demo+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S4AjYC4QPhI/AAAAAAAAASo/f052ObSNrJY/s320/field+demo+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440387245860208146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Me with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;our &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;school's &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;faculty &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;staff. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We celebrated our school's foundation day last february 12, 2010. The program started at 6:30 in the evening and ended at 8:30. Everyone did their best for a great performance. Each year level will represent one of Disney's movie and we played Anastasia. You can view our vids &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/mashikat"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Some of our old classmates went to school and watched our performances. Too bad I already left when my old and new classmates started to bond and reminisce. I felt kinda out of place whenever they talk about that night. I wish I hadn't left early. I miss them. :"&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-2023542722088874348?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/2023542722088874348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=2023542722088874348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2023542722088874348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2023542722088874348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/02/field-demonstration-year-2k10.html' title='Field Demonstration year 2k10'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S4AjY_2NoXI/AAAAAAAAAS4/q8Pd4wQlHdY/s72-c/field+demo+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-9118573629715347278</id><published>2010-01-24T00:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T00:54:01.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bloody Love :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S1sjJOQMyJI/AAAAAAAAASg/c7BxhszORhM/s1600-h/why03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S1sjJOQMyJI/AAAAAAAAASg/c7BxhszORhM/s320/why03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429972417077102738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S1sjIz0BhSI/AAAAAAAAASY/0wNJNhBOuN0/s1600-h/why02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S1sjIz0BhSI/AAAAAAAAASY/0wNJNhBOuN0/s320/why02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429972409979602210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S1sjIsKjySI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GLseIfUlsS4/s1600-h/why01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S1sjIsKjySI/AAAAAAAAASQ/GLseIfUlsS4/s320/why01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429972407926638882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOOOOOOOOOVE &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;VK !! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Muchie ! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just reposted this stuff from http://www.zeki-love.net/why.php .. Because I do agree that Yuuki and Zero should be together ! ♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Below I list some of the key things that made me decide this couple should be together.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1.) Yuuki denies Zero's comment about how she would let Kaname drink her blood.&lt;br /&gt;2.) Zero doesn't tend to open up to many people but with Yuuki he shows more emotion.&lt;br /&gt;3.) Zero likes Yuuki but feels he doesn't deserve her. He even helps her with her emotions concerning Kaname.&lt;br /&gt;4.) Yuuki clings to Zero but doesn't really understand why or what he means to her.&lt;br /&gt;5.) Yuuki is more herself when she is around Zero than when she is with Kaname.&lt;br /&gt;6.) Zero ends up in turmoil when he find out that Yuuki is a pureblood and even though he threatens her he can't kill her and is even glad that she is no longer afraid.&lt;br /&gt;7.) Yuuki cries when she thinks she and Zero have to be enemies.&lt;br /&gt;8.) When Yuuki is with Kaname she still has lingering thoughts about Zero.&lt;br /&gt;9.) Yuuki use to suffer with nightmares every night but they stopped when Zero came into her life.&lt;br /&gt;10.) Yuuki has admitted to loving Zero even though they are suppose to be enemies.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;!-- CONTENT START --&gt; &lt;h1 style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;* YKYLZAYTMW *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You know you love Zero and Yuuki too much when...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; You write fan fiction on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; You make a website *haha guilty*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; You draw fan art with them *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; You have dreams about them (o_0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; You can't stop thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; You might cry if Yuuki ends up with Kaname instead, even if you like Kaname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt; You might cry if Zero ends up with anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt; You want Kaname fans to back off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt; You want more kissing scenes between them really bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt; You want them to be honest with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11.&lt;/strong&gt; You read the Zero and Yuuki scenes over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12.&lt;/strong&gt; You skip through the Kaname and Yuuki scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13.&lt;/strong&gt; You only read Zero/Yuuki fan fiction for Vampire Knight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14.&lt;/strong&gt; You're at this site!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15.&lt;/strong&gt; You're reading this, hehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love it ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-9118573629715347278?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/9118573629715347278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=9118573629715347278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/9118573629715347278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/9118573629715347278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-bloody-love-d.html' title='My Bloody Love :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S1sjJOQMyJI/AAAAAAAAASg/c7BxhszORhM/s72-c/why03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-228369735106755788</id><published>2010-01-03T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:21:00.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come In , 2010 ! :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S0C1VbNPSLI/AAAAAAAAARg/deENQ9UnAck/s1600-h/IMG_1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S0C1VbNPSLI/AAAAAAAAARg/deENQ9UnAck/s320/IMG_1001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422533331039242418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S0C1VpU36jI/AAAAAAAAARo/Bu9w_StlJAg/s1600-h/IMG_0991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S0C1VpU36jI/AAAAAAAAARo/Bu9w_StlJAg/s320/IMG_0991.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422533334829361714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;We'll &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; together&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;:3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year ! :] My family and I had a blast last thursday. Most of my relatives celebrated their new year in our house, that's why it became so much fun ! At 10 - 11:30 , I indulge myself with singing my heart out on our rooftop. It's my first time to sing like nobody's watching and it really feels so damn great. :] When the clock strike 12, my mom started throwing coins all over our house and my two brothers got the highest amount among us. The new year that we celebrated is much different than what we had every year. Well, I guess it's just for me cause my best friend is not with me that day and I miss her SM. Anyway, have a great year guys ! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-228369735106755788?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/228369735106755788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=228369735106755788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/228369735106755788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/228369735106755788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2010/01/come-in-2010.html' title='Come In , 2010 ! :]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/S0C1VbNPSLI/AAAAAAAAARg/deENQ9UnAck/s72-c/IMG_1001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-6145549970513643263</id><published>2009-12-27T02:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T03:16:48.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>112809 - - FieldTrip :]]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SzZg2Vi0uOI/AAAAAAAAARY/747c8Kd3ho8/s1600-h/13343_104857249531051_100000203286631_130861_8386670_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SzZg2Vi0uOI/AAAAAAAAARY/747c8Kd3ho8/s320/13343_104857249531051_100000203286631_130861_8386670_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419625688199379170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SzZg11LbziI/AAAAAAAAARQ/-_eZkOcTe6Q/s1600-h/13343_104857239531052_100000203286631_130859_325175_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SzZg11LbziI/AAAAAAAAARQ/-_eZkOcTe6Q/s320/13343_104857239531052_100000203286631_130859_325175_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419625679511342626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Being a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;senior&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;is sooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lalaLOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Paradise Adventure Camp last November 28, 2k9. There were four buses and all the seniors were on bus number 3 with some of the juniors. The trip was a blast. The first activity that we did is the rappelling which made me a little bit nervous but it was so damn fun. The next one is a group activity that requires logic. The third, is the Hanging Bridge (damn! this is the only activity that made me reaaaallyyyy nervous!). Fourth, the Slide For Life! This is my favorite activity that we did. And lastly, the Uranium Challenge (?? i'm not sure eh) it also requires team work. Oh and btw, I forgot the Toxic River. It was also fun. The whole day was really fun! but tiring in the same way. Although we're not complete, we enjoyed it. :] ♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sorry for the long HIATUS .. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-6145549970513643263?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/6145549970513643263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=6145549970513643263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6145549970513643263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6145549970513643263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/12/112809-fieldtrip.html' title='112809 - - FieldTrip :]]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SzZg2Vi0uOI/AAAAAAAAARY/747c8Kd3ho8/s72-c/13343_104857249531051_100000203286631_130861_8386670_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-4128578854797487372</id><published>2009-11-18T22:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:03:15.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Ladies .. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Friends. A simple word isn't it? It's uttered everyday to almost every person imaginable. Who are your friends? I used to think that friends were the people that you could laugh and talk to. Now I know that friends aren't that, they're the people that touch your heart. You could spend hours with them doing nothing at all and it can be the best time of your life, just because it was with them. They're the people you can share your secrets with, cry with, laugh with, and just have fun with. They don't judge you or make you change. They accept you exactly as you are. They look at you and they see a great person, one they love spending time with. You all share something in common and are tied together by memories, tears, laughs and smiles. You're tied together by love for the other. Friendship is the strangest but greatest thing in the world. I find my time with my friends, the best times of my life. My friends are my heart, my soul, my fun, my laughter, tears, love and my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;             -----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am your friend, and you are mine for always," she said. "Such a friend as you I’ve never had before. I have had many dear and beloved friends, but there is a something in you that I have never found in anyone else. You have more to offer me in that rich nature of yours, and I have more to give you than I had in my careless girlhood. We are both women and friends forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;            -----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A best friend wouldn’t be asking questions when you say,&lt;br /&gt;“God, I have to kill the guy who broke my heart!”&lt;br /&gt;They would be running to get the shovel.&lt;br /&gt;A friend calls your parents by Mr. and Mrs.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend calls your parents mom and dad.&lt;br /&gt;A friend asks for a ride but a best friend hops in the car and greets your mom.&lt;br /&gt;A friend has never seen you cry.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend has always had the best shoulder to cry on.&lt;br /&gt;A friend never asks for anything to eat or drink.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend opens the fridge and makes herself at home.&lt;br /&gt;A friend asks you to write down your number.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend asks you for their number.&lt;br /&gt;A friend borrows your stuff for a few days then gives it back.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend has a whole closet full of your stuff.&lt;br /&gt;A friend only knows a few things about you.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend could write a biography on your life story.&lt;br /&gt;A friend will leave you behind if that's what the crowd is doing.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend will always go with you.&lt;br /&gt;A friend will say, "I'm here for you."&lt;br /&gt;A best friend will be right there with you.&lt;br /&gt;A friend will say, "Can I come over?"&lt;br /&gt;A best friend would just show up.&lt;br /&gt;A friend brings pictures back from a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend will take you.&lt;br /&gt;A friend will come to your birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend will give you a party.&lt;br /&gt;A friend will ask you to stay the night.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend will ask you to stay the week.&lt;br /&gt;A friend will call and ask if you feel better.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend will come see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-4128578854797487372?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/4128578854797487372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=4128578854797487372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4128578854797487372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4128578854797487372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/11/to-my-ladies-d.html' title='To My Ladies .. :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-5227909654603276429</id><published>2009-11-14T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T23:07:26.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L&lt;3ve it ! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes/stars_say" style="border: 0px solid blue;"&gt; &lt;img alt="fun quiz for myspace profile and blog" src="http://www.lets101.com/images/quiz/zodiac_sagittarius_txt.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-5227909654603276429?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/5227909654603276429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=5227909654603276429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5227909654603276429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5227909654603276429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/11/l3ve-it-d.html' title='L&lt;3ve it ! :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1241262109320777046</id><published>2009-10-12T17:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T19:01:33.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sportsfest 09'. :]]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/StL-D_m-n-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ZVJ47o4WGNc/s1600-h/VERiiS.0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/StL-D_m-n-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ZVJ47o4WGNc/s320/VERiiS.0032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391651048483889122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ice ice &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt; , change your &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;foot&lt;/span&gt; . :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Our intrams were supposed to be held on September every year. But because of Ondoy, we celebrated our sportsfest during the first week of October. It's fine cause the weather is fine and I really enjoyed playing ice ice water, patintero, dodgeball, even agawan base! haha. :D I really had so much fun playing with them though, the games that we played isn't an official game. We just wanted to have fun. I would never like to miss a chance being with my friends and classmates. Hey, it's our senior year anyway. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was on the green team and tomorrow would be the awarding. I never did participate in any games because I just don't want to. But I'm still hoping that our team would be the champ! :]] BTW, I am currently having fun playing Friends for Sale on facebook. Any of you would like to buy me? Here's the link. Haha. http://apps.facebook.com/friendsforsale/users/show/135040417 . ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-1241262109320777046?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1241262109320777046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1241262109320777046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1241262109320777046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1241262109320777046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/10/sportsfest-09.html' title='Sportsfest 09&apos;. :]]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/StL-D_m-n-I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/ZVJ47o4WGNc/s72-c/VERiiS.0032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-4543073663226000138</id><published>2009-09-28T14:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T14:53:26.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bagyong ONDOY. ~.~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SsBbren-1dI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9Knv_G_V1k0/s1600-h/9420_147131926569_631606569_3288410_1612663_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SsBbren-1dI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9Knv_G_V1k0/s320/9420_147131926569_631606569_3288410_1612663_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386405956848375250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn't expect this to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;happen&lt;/span&gt;. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All I can do is to pray for the victims and their families. I never thought that it would be such a major disaster for a lot of Filipinos especially in Metro Manila and Rizal. Me too, was also freaking worried about my parents going to R.galleria in this kind of weather but I still thank God they all went home safe. So please let's give our prayers to them and help the best way we can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;LUZON RELIEF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Volunteer // Donate // Pray&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;==================&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Volunteer:&lt;br /&gt;People who can help receive, organize and distribute donations&lt;br /&gt;People who can spread the word&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Donate:&lt;br /&gt;Food (non-perishable goods only)&lt;br /&gt;Clothing&lt;br /&gt;Beds, Pillows, Blankets&lt;br /&gt;Emergency Supplies&lt;br /&gt;* Donations can be brought to RENAISSANCE FITNESS CENTER starting MONDAY (Sept.28) / 9am – 7pm (address is listed bleow)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Pray:&lt;br /&gt;No matter who or what you believe in, prayers are needed. Too many people are suffering.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;==================&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Contact Person:&lt;br /&gt;Warren Habaluyas&lt;br /&gt;(0929) 871 3488&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:luzonrelief@gmail.com"&gt;luzonrelief@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Donations can be brought to:&lt;br /&gt;Renaissance Fitness Center&lt;br /&gt;2nd Floor, Bramante Building,&lt;br /&gt;Renaissance Towers Ortigas,&lt;br /&gt;Meralco Avenue, Pasig City&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;==================&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;*** PLEASE REPOST***&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-4543073663226000138?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/4543073663226000138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=4543073663226000138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4543073663226000138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4543073663226000138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/09/bagyong-ondoy.html' title='Bagyong ONDOY. ~.~'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SsBbren-1dI/AAAAAAAAAQw/9Knv_G_V1k0/s72-c/9420_147131926569_631606569_3288410_1612663_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-5004676640662522472</id><published>2009-09-23T16:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T16:58:41.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Out. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SrncyoY3GbI/AAAAAAAAAQg/X3jHONqDM4Y/s1600-h/0919_1802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SrncyoY3GbI/AAAAAAAAAQg/X3jHONqDM4Y/s320/0919_1802.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384577591891401138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Our very own &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;New Moon&lt;/span&gt; casts. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Srni4wycCbI/AAAAAAAAAQo/aujLrgEaPiA/s1600-h/0919_1011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Srni4wycCbI/AAAAAAAAAQo/aujLrgEaPiA/s320/0919_1011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384584294295144882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;blurred.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;~.~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Last Saturday was a lot of fun. I thought about not going with them cause of certain circumstances I'm having the day before.  I decided to go with them so I could lessen the frustration I was having these past few days; and it was all worth it! :D  Though, I was late in the meeting place and I don't have enough cash to spend with. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan is to watch final destination 4 after they took their entrance exams in FEU.  We ate first at KFC. Theodore and I were the only one who didn't took the exam so we just went to a computer shop while waiting for them. They told us to wait for about 1 hour and we ended up waiting for almost 3 hours. ~.~ The others already got their results and they're all in! I just wished I took the exam too. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to marikina to watch Final Destination 4!! But it was already late so we watched it even it's already near the ending. ~.~ We waited for the movie to start again but our parents would definitely scold us if we went home very late so we decided to go home. TG my mom didn't scold me but she would surely ground me for a month. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-5004676640662522472?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/5004676640662522472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=5004676640662522472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5004676640662522472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5004676640662522472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/09/night-out-d.html' title='Night Out. :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SrncyoY3GbI/AAAAAAAAAQg/X3jHONqDM4Y/s72-c/0919_1802.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7668186484065322479</id><published>2009-09-16T19:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T19:52:31.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Be Replaced. :))</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SrDJpM4ATBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/4xCwB8_vPVQ/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SrDJpM4ATBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/4xCwB8_vPVQ/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382023264375688210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I LOVE YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;guys!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;:]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's getting harder and harder for us to part. These past 3 years wala kameng maxadung ginawa kundi magpakahappy-go-lucky even sa pagaaral. I wonder why we're getting serious this year. But it's still so much fun! Being more matured and independent enough to go wherever we want but we still have limitations, though. As of now, we're all enjoying ourselves to the fullest cause this would be the last year we'll all be together. Awww.. after I have known them so much, the days and time that we have left isn't enough. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's my dear dear friend's birthday! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;RICHELLE&lt;/span&gt; (2nd girl from d left). It was so much fun that made me want to not go home till the party ends! It was full of people and happiness and everything! I love the food. :D Xav and I drunk but I only took 4 shots. Baka kase mag-amuy alcohol aq nuh. Lagut na. :D But Xav was great. She loves the taste and we took her home cause she was all dizzy after the party. And then... a sweet part happens. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7668186484065322479?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7668186484065322479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7668186484065322479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7668186484065322479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7668186484065322479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/09/never-be-replaced.html' title='Never Be Replaced. :))'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SrDJpM4ATBI/AAAAAAAAAQY/4xCwB8_vPVQ/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-8041911327919768277</id><published>2009-09-11T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T18:05:39.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love You. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SqoghhJnnxI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CUD50Nh6FZU/s1600-h/VK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SqoghhJnnxI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CUD50Nh6FZU/s320/VK.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380148465053966098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;English - I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Afrikaans - Ek het jou lief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Albanian - Te dua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Arabic - Ana behibak (to male)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Arabic - Ana behibek (to female)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Armenian - Yes kez sirumen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Bambara - M'bi fe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Belarusian - Ya tabe kahayu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Bisaya - Nahigugma ako kanimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Bulgarian - Obicham te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Cambodian - Soro lahn nhee ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Cantonese Chinese - Ngo oiy ney a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Catalan - T'estimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Cheyenne - Ne mohotatse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Chichewa - Ndimakukonda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Corsican - Ti tengu caru (to male)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Creol - Mi aime jou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Croatian - Volim te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Czech - Miluji te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Danish - Jeg Elsker Dig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Dutch - Ik hou van jou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Esperanto - Mi amas vin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Estonian - Ma armastan sind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Ethiopian - Afgreki'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Faroese - Eg elski teg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Farsi - Doset daram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Filipino - Mahal kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; French - Je t'aime, Je t'adore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Gaelic - Ta gra agam ort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Georgian - Mikvarhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; German - Ich liebe dich&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Greek - S'agapo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Gujarati - Hoo thunay prem karoo choo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Hiligaynon - Palangga ko ikaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Hawaiian - Aloha wau ia oi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Hebrew - Ani ohev otah (to female)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Hebrew - Ani ohev et otha (to male)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Hiligaynon - Guina higugma ko ikaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Hindi - Hum Tumhe Pyar Karte hae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Hmong - Kuv hlub koj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Hopi - Nu' umi unangwa'ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Hungarian - Szeretlek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Icelandic - Eg elska tig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Ilonggo - Palangga ko ikaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Indonesian - Saya cinta padamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Inuit - Negligevapse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Irish - Taim i' ngra leat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Italian - Ti amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Japanese - Aishiteru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Kannada - Naanu ninna preetisuttene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Kapampangan - Kaluguran daka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Kiswahili - Nakupenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Korean - Sarang Heyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Latin - Te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Latvian - Es tevi miilu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Lebanese - Bahibak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Lithuanian - Tave myliu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Malay - Saya cintakan mu / Aku cinta padamu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Malayalam - Njan Ninne Premikunnu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Mandarin Chinese - Wo ai ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Mohawk - Kanbhik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Moroccan - Ana moajaba bik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Nahuatl - Ni mits neki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Navaho - Ayor anosh'ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Norwegian - Jeg Elsker Deg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Pangasinan - Inaru Taka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Papiamento - Mi ta stimabo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Persian - Doo-set daaram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Pig Latin - Iay ovlay ouyay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Polish - Kocham Ciebie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Portuguese - Eu te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Romanian - Te ubesk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Russian - Ya tebya liubliu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Scot Gaelic - Tha gra\dh agam ort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Serbian - Volim te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Setswana - Ke a go rata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Sign Language - ,/,,/ (represents position of fingers when signing 'I Love You')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Sindhi - Maa tokhe pyar kendo ahyan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Sioux - Techihhila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Slovak - Lu`bim ta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Slovenian - Ljubim te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Spanish - Te quiero / Te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Swahili - Ninapenda wewe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Swiss-German - Ich lieb Di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Tagalog - Mahal kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Taiwanese - Wa ga ei li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Tahitian - Ua Here Vau Ia Oe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Tamil - Nan unnai kathalikaraen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Telugu - Nenu ninnu premistunnanu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Thai - Chan rak khun (to male)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Thai - Phom rak khun (to female)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Turkish - Seni Seviyorum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Ukrainian - Ya tebe kahayu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Urdu - mai aap say pyaar karta hoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Vietnamese - Anh ye^u em (to female)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Vietnamese - Em ye^u anh (to male)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Welsh - 'Rwy'n dy garu di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Yiddish - Ikh hob dikh lib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Yoruba - Mo ni fe e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt; Zulu - Ndiyathanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got it from the web. :]] i love saying I love youu :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-8041911327919768277?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/8041911327919768277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=8041911327919768277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8041911327919768277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8041911327919768277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-love-you-d.html' title='I love You. :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SqoghhJnnxI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CUD50Nh6FZU/s72-c/VK.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7881065314075565266</id><published>2009-09-08T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:09:11.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Senseless. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SqZjrJJB9YI/AAAAAAAAAQI/RTZLDciclho/s1600-h/sleepylilgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SqZjrJJB9YI/AAAAAAAAAQI/RTZLDciclho/s320/sleepylilgirl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379096397779957122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm just updatin' my blog. I forgot that it's already September and I don't have any posts til now.. So, even if I don't have a lot to post, just add me here: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1576584394&amp;amp;ref=profile"&gt;facebook&lt;/a&gt;. Join my house in sorority life. It's so fun! though, you'll be waiting for a few minutes just to organize an event again. D: I promise my next post won't be this short. I'm just not in the mood to blog these past few days.. or weeks.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7881065314075565266?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7881065314075565266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7881065314075565266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7881065314075565266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7881065314075565266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/09/senseless-d.html' title='Senseless. :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SqZjrJJB9YI/AAAAAAAAAQI/RTZLDciclho/s72-c/sleepylilgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-9137296836474311273</id><published>2009-08-24T18:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T19:07:46.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confession..? :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SpJxVBvoHBI/AAAAAAAAAQA/cLJHzvyPPDI/s1600-h/0807_1344_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SpJxVBvoHBI/AAAAAAAAAQA/cLJHzvyPPDI/s320/0807_1344_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373481911465810962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ma'am Delesmo, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sarah, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Stephanie, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Je-Anne!!, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Richelle. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The results of my exams were pretty good. Cause I got 90s in every subject excluding &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MATH&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hate numbers. Though, it's fun when you understand something that is really hard. But then, when it's the examination day, you suddenly got mental blocked and failed to answer the problems properly, it's sooo frustrating. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is also my first time to have someone confessed to me. I really am shocked about that because I never thought he would like me. He seems to be the 'bridge'(?) between me and my crush. He's the one who also said that my crush would probably court me. So I was pretty damn shocked about what he just said. Well, i'm not good with these kind of things and it feels so awkward to just even look at him!. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-9137296836474311273?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/9137296836474311273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=9137296836474311273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/9137296836474311273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/9137296836474311273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/08/confession-x.html' title='Confession..? :x'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SpJxVBvoHBI/AAAAAAAAAQA/cLJHzvyPPDI/s72-c/0807_1344_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-6446791994947681362</id><published>2009-08-22T21:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:10:41.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KIMIKISS &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/So_59mayiCI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ijZ6JmlM0C4/s1600-h/6728aw4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372787717156538402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/So_59mayiCI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ijZ6JmlM0C4/s400/6728aw4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished watchin' this anime and i like it. It's a story between childhood friends and just like in real life stories, they didn't realize their feelings at first. It's nice, but they hurt many people in the end and it's kinda sad. Anyways, the character I like is Futami Eriko. :]] (she's the first girl on the left. :)) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kouichi and Mao are childhood best friends. But as they enter high school, they discover that their social trajectories are destined to be quite different. Mao is a stud, who has no problems attracting the ladies, while Kouichi...well...he could use a little help. And thus begins Mao's quest to make sure that even though Kouichi entered high school not having kissed a girl, he sure as hell won't graduate that way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-6446791994947681362?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/6446791994947681362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=6446791994947681362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6446791994947681362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6446791994947681362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/08/kimikiss-3.html' title='KIMIKISS &lt;3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/So_59mayiCI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ijZ6JmlM0C4/s72-c/6728aw4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-5350770824291477947</id><published>2009-08-20T18:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T19:06:23.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy..? :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/So0rkMqP5RI/AAAAAAAAAPo/MB4HdG21CIE/s1600-h/hiyah%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/So0rkMqP5RI/AAAAAAAAAPo/MB4HdG21CIE/s400/hiyah%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371997831396582674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Luvin' &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;em'&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That photo was taken last Thursday. It's been two weeks since I updated my blog. Well, I was kinda surprised to see my blog was being viewed by 6 persons. I'll try to update this blog maybe 3 to 4 times a month so don't miss me that much, okay? :] Anyway, i've been thinking too much about the math wiz in our class. I just wanted to focus on my studies to get on his level. xD (wtf?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-5350770824291477947?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/5350770824291477947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=5350770824291477947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5350770824291477947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5350770824291477947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/08/busy-d.html' title='Busy..? :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/So0rkMqP5RI/AAAAAAAAAPo/MB4HdG21CIE/s72-c/hiyah%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1624245993615778073</id><published>2009-08-10T18:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T18:25:41.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Angel. :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;16th&lt;br /&gt;BIRTHDAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;MY ELMO&lt;br /&gt;JEANETTE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I LABSHOO. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;YOUR BABSH,&lt;br /&gt;JE-ANNE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-1624245993615778073?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1624245993615778073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1624245993615778073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1624245993615778073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1624245993615778073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-angel.html' title='My Angel. :]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-4758709601249206139</id><published>2009-08-09T14:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T14:41:59.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiss me thru the phone. &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sn5t30w5p0I/AAAAAAAAAPg/0JK7aeq_yK0/s1600-h/Soulja-Boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sn5t30w5p0I/AAAAAAAAAPg/0JK7aeq_yK0/s400/Soulja-Boy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367848611696191298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me thru the phone, see you when I get home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I know that you like me, you my future wifey&lt;br /&gt;Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You can be my Bonnie, I can be your Clyde&lt;br /&gt;You could be my wife, text me, call me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need you in my life, yeah all day everyday I need ya&lt;br /&gt;And every time I see ya my feelings get deeper&lt;br /&gt;I miss ya, I miss ya, I really wanna kiss you but I can't&lt;br /&gt;Six, seven, eight, triple nine, eight, two, one, two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me thru the phone, see you when I get home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I been thinking lately so much about you&lt;br /&gt;Everything about you, I like it, I love it&lt;br /&gt;Kissing you in public, thinking nothing of it&lt;br /&gt;Roses by the dozen, talking on the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you so sexy, your voice is so lovely&lt;br /&gt;I love your complexion, I miss ya, I miss ya, I miss ya&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna kiss you but I can't&lt;br /&gt;Six, seven, eight, triple nine, eight, two, one, two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me thru the phone, see you when I get home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She call my phone like&lt;br /&gt;Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da&lt;br /&gt;We on the phone like&lt;br /&gt;Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We taking pics like&lt;br /&gt;Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da&lt;br /&gt;She dial my number like&lt;br /&gt;Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da&lt;br /&gt;Six, seven, eight, triple, nine, eight, two, one, two&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue&lt;br /&gt;Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you&lt;br /&gt;But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me thru the phone, see you when I get home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just freakin' love this song when i first heard it from my big bro's compie. :D Nyways, last friday, our school's first friday of wearing filipino costume is my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt; day. I won't tell what happened cause it's so embarrassing. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-4758709601249206139?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/4758709601249206139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=4758709601249206139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4758709601249206139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4758709601249206139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/08/kiss-me-thru-phone-3.html' title='Kiss me thru the phone. &lt;3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sn5t30w5p0I/AAAAAAAAAPg/0JK7aeq_yK0/s72-c/Soulja-Boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-2297147385418892552</id><published>2009-08-05T10:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T11:00:54.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good night.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We'll miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tita Cory Aquino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D:&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/2693342429390250371-2297147385418892552?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/2297147385418892552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=2297147385418892552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2297147385418892552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2297147385418892552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/08/good-night.html' title='Good night.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-8510432318490568486</id><published>2009-08-05T10:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T10:36:01.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiresome week. :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This week passed leaving me exhausted and i still lacks sleep. Many things happened and my tiresome was worth of it. First thing that happened is, the cookfest in our school (though i'm not a participant, it's still my section :D) the two slogan-making and collage contest were the ones i joined. My group thought of a message for the slogan and we began making it on the cookfest day. I did not help making the collage because i was so damn sleepy at that time. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After lunch time, we began making the slogan and i finally helped. It was a fun day cause there were no classes. :D Last friday, our principal announced the winners and our slogan got 4th place! that's fine as long as we knew we did it our best, right? and we were also the ones who won the cookfest. :D Gawd, i love my section IV-excellence (i'm a part of it, you know? xD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Also, last sunday i took the UPCAT and i so damn wish that i would pass that impossible-to-pass-for-me-exam. T.T But i still wish, though. The school was pretty huge that even my classmates took an hour just to reach my building. D: That's why i waited for so long watching the people as they passed by with their parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And also that day, after taking the exam, we went to Sta.Lucia and watched a movie. Orphan is good, suspense, i say. Then we bought a new anime series in comic alley but i was the only one who bought a deathnote poster. Who cares if it's for guys? I like L that much. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-8510432318490568486?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/8510432318490568486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=8510432318490568486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8510432318490568486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8510432318490568486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/08/tiresome-week-x.html' title='Tiresome week. :x'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1721751930589816187</id><published>2009-07-15T20:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:17:26.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mitsuki = Full Moon ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sl3IhNJ4esI/AAAAAAAAAPY/f04L7sQxeLY/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sl3IhNJ4esI/AAAAAAAAAPY/f04L7sQxeLY/s320/cover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358659604433107650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally found it! An anime who has a character named Mitsuki! That's why I was so eager to finish it in a day but it took me two days just to finish the movie.  But, it's all worth it! I love everything in full moon wo sagashite! Except the fact that it ends when Takuto finally turned into a human again. *sigh* I hope there would be a second season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the start of our 1st preliminary exams and I haven't reviewed anything since yesterday. *another sigh* (naggiging pabaya na yata aqo.) Well, i do skimming till the last minute but i really find it hard to skim in Math. D: Goodluck nalang saken. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-1721751930589816187?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1721751930589816187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1721751930589816187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1721751930589816187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1721751930589816187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/07/mitsuki-full-moon.html' title='Mitsuki = Full Moon ♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sl3IhNJ4esI/AAAAAAAAAPY/f04L7sQxeLY/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-8648710687963137974</id><published>2009-07-10T18:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T18:21:11.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Superhuman. &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SlcV6EB5JHI/AAAAAAAAAPI/aKNXEv4Qijg/s1600-h/bloodplus2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SlcV6EB5JHI/AAAAAAAAAPI/aKNXEv4Qijg/s200/bloodplus2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356774369038771314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;First mass sa school kanina and I never thought na wala kameng discussion sa kahit anong subject. I love it. Kaya soundtrippin' is the mood in our class kanina. Superhuman was on the list. ♥  But, nakumpis PSP qoo. Damn, panu pa kea namin un makukuha? Sana ibigay sa Monday kasi i'll be dead pag nalaman yun ng parents qoo. Ngayon lang ulet aqoo nakumpisan ng gamit sa school. It was unexpected and unfortunate. *sigh* D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-8648710687963137974?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/8648710687963137974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=8648710687963137974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8648710687963137974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8648710687963137974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/07/superhuman-3.html' title='Superhuman. &lt;3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SlcV6EB5JHI/AAAAAAAAAPI/aKNXEv4Qijg/s72-c/bloodplus2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-898282962647105998</id><published>2009-07-05T16:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T17:06:31.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>short post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SlBsCykFVFI/AAAAAAAAAPA/5hUx3FRUC9s/s1600-h/IMG_0767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SlBsCykFVFI/AAAAAAAAAPA/5hUx3FRUC9s/s320/IMG_0767.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354898752132174930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SlBsCQdfnuI/AAAAAAAAAO4/xAUXfoN34uk/s1600-h/IMG_0774.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SlBsCQdfnuI/AAAAAAAAAO4/xAUXfoN34uk/s320/IMG_0774.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354898742977732322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to a birthday party last night.  And guess what? i've drunk 3 cans of beer. 1 red horse and 2 SM light. It was my first time to drink that much but anyway, it's fun and I missed the celebrant. :] We came home at two o'clock in the morning and I got knocked out as soon as I lay on my bed. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-898282962647105998?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/898282962647105998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=898282962647105998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/898282962647105998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/898282962647105998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/07/short-post.html' title='short post.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SlBsCykFVFI/AAAAAAAAAPA/5hUx3FRUC9s/s72-c/IMG_0767.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-9040696308049929772</id><published>2009-07-02T20:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T20:34:13.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Auditor. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkynlHCkvBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/B64CIRCoryo/s1600-h/1269789bgsw1i2guk.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkynlHCkvBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/B64CIRCoryo/s320/1269789bgsw1i2guk.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353838313023519762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hay nakoo grabee nakakapagod pala ang paggiging senior nuh? Ngaun lng ako naging ganto kahaggard since my freshman year. I was so busy to the point na nakalimutan ko ang birthday ng bloggie ko nung 062609. Gomen D: Well, i'm just updating my blog and I would like to say na i'm running for the student council, auditor position. So sana lang manalo ako. Although gusto ko din naman manalo yung kalaban ko kase he's kind naman e. Pero sana ako pa rin manalo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ALLSIANS:&lt;/span&gt; pls VOTE for me! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-9040696308049929772?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/9040696308049929772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=9040696308049929772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/9040696308049929772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/9040696308049929772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/07/auditor-d.html' title='Auditor. :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkynlHCkvBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/B64CIRCoryo/s72-c/1269789bgsw1i2guk.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-4404040021627804465</id><published>2009-06-25T21:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:15:22.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweaty, not sweetie! xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkN_hv6wUwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/LQY4pqLoFqk/s1600-h/525010x7oh4pbfp9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkN_hv6wUwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/LQY4pqLoFqk/s320/525010x7oh4pbfp9.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351261000021594882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Classes are suspended today and there's no classes yesterday. It was signal no.  2 yet,  i can't feel the presence of the storm. I wanted it to rain, i love the rain (so much); but there must still be classes. It's better than being stuck at home without money to spend with and no classmates to blab with. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've gone to my classmate's house and woah, supah clean. :D My house is more like a mess right now because it's still under construction. And my room is a supah chaos, yeah i'm not that organized as a teen but I spend my half-day cleaning and disinfecting it on Sundays. Anyway, we've done a research for our investigatory project in physics and thank Bro there's nothing like that in the search engines. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed there for 4 hours and ate pasta (mmm) made by Jelly's tita. After doing crazy stuff with Eula and Katie on Jelly's house, we decided to go home after eating. I was so damn tired and it seems that I was going to fell asleep while walking and that was weird so I endured my dizziness. This day would be the first time that I sweat a lot on our PE class. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while we were walking, we passed my bestfriend's house and we hugged each other like it's been ten years without seeing each other. I just miss her. Everytime she would come by my house, I was always asleep.  And so, I endured my sleepiness again just to blab with her and help her out on her forum. http://aggy.co.nr .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the one who made it so I appoint myself as a mod. :D After that, I watched BOF while she's organizing her forum. Then, my dizziness has gone off cause I saw Kim Bum's smile again. :] Hey, I almost forgot that your birthday would be tomorrow. My bloggie is finally a 1-year-old baby. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-4404040021627804465?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/4404040021627804465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=4404040021627804465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4404040021627804465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4404040021627804465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweaty-not-sweetie-xd.html' title='sweaty, not sweetie! xD'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkN_hv6wUwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/LQY4pqLoFqk/s72-c/525010x7oh4pbfp9.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1525068501713818679</id><published>2009-06-24T22:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:12:03.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a quick post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkJBVBjzytI/AAAAAAAAAOg/IUxajKvgQuk/s1600-h/Zero-Yuuki-Wallpaper-vampire-knight-1304000-1024-768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkJBVBjzytI/AAAAAAAAAOg/IUxajKvgQuk/s320/Zero-Yuuki-Wallpaper-vampire-knight-1304000-1024-768.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350911136721259218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made a new friendster profile that only shows the about me section. please do visit: http://friendster.com/mitsukikujo :] thank you. It took me a whole day just to finish that so I gotta sign out early today in blogger. It's getting late and i guess we'll have classes tomorrow. Ja'ne bloggie. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-1525068501713818679?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1525068501713818679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1525068501713818679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1525068501713818679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1525068501713818679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/06/quick-post.html' title='a quick post.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkJBVBjzytI/AAAAAAAAAOg/IUxajKvgQuk/s72-c/Zero-Yuuki-Wallpaper-vampire-knight-1304000-1024-768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-3503938620016292789</id><published>2009-06-23T21:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T22:29:45.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Weather xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkDjWeUvkfI/AAAAAAAAAOY/AIkwZucDYZI/s1600-h/lovely_complex1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkDjWeUvkfI/AAAAAAAAAOY/AIkwZucDYZI/s320/lovely_complex1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350526332552843762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was mortified when I saw "his" photo in who's viewed me link from my friendster account. Yep, he's the guy who court me for  2 weeks and suddenly gives up with an acceptable excuse yet, that won't make me satisfied. So lemme tell you the story that twitched my stomach for a minute and unexpectedly burst out into tears.. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have known him for only 2 months and I saw him on our recognition day. He's not my classmate btw. He is my classmate's kuya, but just a year older from me. And at first I didn't mind him though he kinda looks damn cute. At the end of our recog. day, I never thought that he would text me. Then a lot has happened until he suddenly told me that he wanted to court me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I've agreed (stupid Mitsuki). I have been thinking about what would happen if we would be together because I was starting to like him even more (gawd, kill me now). Then, he finally realized that he needs to focus himself on his studies so he decided to stop (f*ck). In the afternoon, when he woke up, he told me that he still wants to continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may like him but I still have pride on myself. He maybe the cutest guy that i've seen (not until I saw Kim Bum :P) but I won't go for a guy who suddenly changes his mind everytime he woke up (that's really weird, I say). And as of now, he already have someone who substituted me, but I guess they are officially attached to each other now (the hell I care?).  I've already moved on and currently waiting for someone. :] ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-3503938620016292789?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/3503938620016292789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=3503938620016292789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3503938620016292789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3503938620016292789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/06/mr-weather-xd.html' title='Mr. Weather xD'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SkDjWeUvkfI/AAAAAAAAAOY/AIkwZucDYZI/s72-c/lovely_complex1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1209998996406914037</id><published>2009-06-22T21:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T21:44:11.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>animes are cute love stories. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sj-KWcgACGI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/D3vxH2liPSU/s1600-h/screen+bokura+ga+ita.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sj-KWcgACGI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/D3vxH2liPSU/s320/screen+bokura+ga+ita.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350147000551606370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love every anime that i've watched.  Some of these are: Romeo x Juliet, Ouran High School Host Club, H2O:Footprints in the sand, Grenadier, Lovely Complex, Bokura Ga Ita, Chobits, La Corda d' Oro, Clannad the Movie, Vampire Knight (♥ it :]), My Hearthfelt, Myself Yourself, Chibi Vampire, Gravitation (xD), Death Note, Tales of the Abyss, Black Blood Brothers, ALice Academy and Special A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The anime that i'm currently getting hooked up right now is Nodame Cantabile. It's funny and it's filled with instrumental music scenes just like in La Corda d' Oro. But the girl here is kinda messy but she's really great in playing the piano (How I wish I could be like that. :D). Anyway, another story that also has a romance. i'm luvin it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And check out my new layiee (again) :D and my new blog playlist. I love Japanese music. The first song is from Boys Over FLowers entitled Because i'm stupid by SS501; the 2nd one is Only You from Bokura ga ita OST; next is from Lovely Complex and the other 2 are songs by Paula DeAnda. I'm still searching for another cute japanese music. BTW, I tried searching for Pachelbel Cannon but it won't play. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-1209998996406914037?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1209998996406914037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1209998996406914037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1209998996406914037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1209998996406914037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/06/animes-are-cute-love-stories-d.html' title='animes are cute love stories. :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sj-KWcgACGI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/D3vxH2liPSU/s72-c/screen+bokura+ga+ita.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7777814603044959010</id><published>2009-06-20T13:31:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T14:35:44.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boom Boom Pow :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hell yeah, I miss you. I miss everything in blogging. It's been a month since I last posted here and I have a lot to talk about. Well, my summer isn't that fun. You see, the past two months shouldn't be that rainy. Anyways, it's already June and I can't do anything about it. It's a month for a new school year, my senior year, my last year in high school. I feel Sad. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently applying to take UPCAT and I wish I could pass. I'll give it a shot. I chose BS tourism as my first choice of course, and Journalism as the 2nd one. I always dreamed about traveling to other countries and meet lots and lots of people. But,  if that would seem so damn impossible for me, I guess journalism would be my thing. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember my last post about our audition fam ID that I made? haha. I know it sucks. so don't look at it again. :D I wanted to learn PS more so that I would be able to make my own blog layie! just like other bloggers. So can anyone help me? :D  And btw, i'm not in that fam anymore. I break away and made my own fam. I forgot to blog about it last month but I made it in April 29, my kuya's birthday. I never thought I could lead such a group. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My computer is on its bad state where it suddenly restarts even when there's still nothing on the screen! It took  half a year that my computer worked properly and I guess i'll have to reformat it. Byebye my filies. :[ Bye ZX, Bye GC, Bye TS. D: The only game that I have a copy was Audition and Cabal. Thank God I decided to copy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you watching BOF? Boys over flowers. :D I love Kim Sang Bum! aka Kim Bum! He's freakinly mine! :D I was head over heels with his smile. Gawd, I feel like fainting right now. xD So much for over-acting but I really like him. He's turning 20 years old this July 07 but that won't change the fact that I still like him! he looks like a baby in every angle. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SjyA13L00nI/AAAAAAAAAOA/tceF05UBdao/s1600-h/200611020909114201d3vh0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SjyA13L00nI/AAAAAAAAAOA/tceF05UBdao/s320/200611020909114201d3vh0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349292120244277874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SjyA2KtF8AI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Z0s5jOhRedo/s1600-h/Kibum2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SjyA2KtF8AI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Z0s5jOhRedo/s320/Kibum2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349292125484085250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now which cutie do you prefer? Kim Bum or Kim Ki Bum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Boys over Flowers seems better than Meteor Garden. Though it revolves around just the same story, BOF really had the cutest casts i've seen. :D Well, I hate comparing but I like it both though I like BOF more. From Meteor Garden - Hanayori Dango - Boys over flowers. I wonder if there's gonna be a story like that from Philippines? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7777814603044959010?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7777814603044959010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7777814603044959010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7777814603044959010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7777814603044959010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/06/hell-yeah-i-miss-you.html' title='Boom Boom Pow :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SjyA13L00nI/AAAAAAAAAOA/tceF05UBdao/s72-c/200611020909114201d3vh0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1832761000670391060</id><published>2009-05-08T01:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T02:07:27.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pamatay na Hirits.. xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Funny, I just got it from a friendster blog. :]]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. Kumain ka ba ng asukal? Ang tamis kasi ng ngiti mo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. I’m a bee, can you be my honey?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. May lahi ka bang keyboard? Type kasi kita.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Papupulis kita! Ninakaw mo kasi puso ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Are you a dictionary? Coz you add meaning to my life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. I lost my number. Can I have yours?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. I forgot your name. Can I call you mine?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Ice ka ba? Crush kita, okay lang?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Sweswertihin ka sa pagibig ngayong taon, pag naging akin ka.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Meralco ka ba? Pag ngumiti ka kasi may spark.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. Bangin ka ba? Nahulog kasi ako sa’yo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. May butas ba yang puso mo? Natrap kasi ako, can’t find my way out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. Pustiso ka ba? Kasi I can’t smile without you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14. Nabibingi ka na ba? Coz my heart has been screaming out your name for quite some time now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. Tapos na ba ung exam mo? Para ako naman sagutin mo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16. Ok lang na ako ang magbayad ng tuition fee mo? Basta pag-aralan mo lang akong mahalin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17. Alam mo ba na scientist ako? At ikaw yung LAB ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18. May lisensya ka ba? Coz you’re driving me crazy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19. May kilala ka bang gumagawa ng relo? May sira ata relo ko. Pag ikaw kasi kasama ko, humihinto ang oras ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20. Aanhin pa ang gravity, kung lagi lang akong mahuhulog sa iyo?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;21. Mahilig ka ba magluto na pancit canton? Kasi pag kasama kita, feeling ko, “LUCKY ME.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;22. Am i a bad shooter? Coz i keep on missing you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;23. Kung posporo ka at posporo din ako, eh di MATCH tayo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;24. Favorite subject mo ba geometry? Kasi kahit anong angle, ang cute mo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;25. Kapag ako may tindahan, lahat ng tao bebentahan ko ng mura, sayo lang hindi, dahil sayo lang ako magmamahal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;26. Alarm clock ka ba? Ginising mo kasi ang natutulog kong puso eh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;27. Pwede ka bang makatabi pag may exam? Coz i feel perfect beside you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;28. May mapa ka ba diyan? Para alam ko ang daan papunta sa puso mo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;29. Excuse me! Miss alam mo ba yung kasabihan ng mga Pilipino?“Aanhin pa ang damo, kung sayo pa lang may tama na ko.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;30. Di ka ba nahihirapan sa sitwasyon natin? Hanggang friends na lang ba tayo?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;31. Kung pumanaw man ang Selyang naging irog ni Balagtas, ngayon nakita ko na ang isang (name of girl), na magbibigay sa akin ng kasiyahan o kabiguaang aking inaasam asam, (name of girl) wag mo sanang palubuginang araw sa tanghaling tapat, tumingin ka sa aking mata at sabihin mong hindi mo ako mahal, at habang buhay kitang lulubayan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;32. Miss, kahoy ka ba? Sarap mo kasing sibakin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;33. Pagod ka na noh? Maghapon ka na kasing tumatakbo sa isip ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;34. Hindi tayo tao, hindi rin tayo hayop. Bagay tayo! Bagay!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;35. Miss, your legs are like mayonnaise. They are best when spread out!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;36. Minamalat na nanman puso ko. Paano kasi, laging sumisigaw ng pangalan mo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;37. Uy papicture tayo! Para ma-develop tayo!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;38. Can I take your picture? Coz i want to show Santa exactly what I want for Christmas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;38. Centrum ka ba? Kasi you make my life complete!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;39. Pwede ba kitang maging sidecar? Kasi single kasi ako!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;40. Umutot ka ba? Kasi you blew me away!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;41. Sana T na lang ako, para I’m always next to U.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;42. Steady ka ba? Gusto kasi kitang galawin eh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;43. Great person, ikaw yan. Great friend, ikaw rin yan. Great looks, sa’yo talaga yan. Great heart, sa’yo pa rin yan. Great taste, sobra ka na. KAPE na yan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;44. Kahapon nasaktan ako nung makita ko siya, di na niya kasi ako kilala pero nung tinitigan ko siyang mabuti, na-realize ko di ko din pala sya kilala. Kaya naman pala.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;45. Aanhin pa ang alak kung sa akin pa lang, tinatamaan na sila.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;46. Siguro magaling kang mag-CPR kasi napatibok mo ulit ang puso ko!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;47. Alarm clock ka ba? Kasi ginising mo ang natutulog kong damdamin!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;48. Camera ka ba? Kasi you make me smile.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;49. Noong minahal kita, talo mo pa ang traffic sa EDSA. I CANT MOVE ON!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;50. You’re like dandruff. I cant get you out of my head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;51. Eraser ka ba? Kasi binura mo ang masasamang ala-ala ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;52. Pwede ba kitang maging driver? Para ikaw na magpatakbo ng buhay ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;52. BOY: Is this seat taken? GIRL: NO, and so am I.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;53. Is your dad a terrorist? Coz you’re the BOMB baby!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;54. Excuse me, alam mo ba kung anong oras na? Tumigil kasi ang mundo nang makita kita.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;55. Nasaan ka kagabi? Wala ka kasi sa panaginip ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;56. Nasa impyerno na ba ako? Coz you’re so HOT!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;57. Gusto ko nang mamatay, para makasama na ang anghel na tulad mo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;58. (Name of girl), sa dinadami ng babaeng dumaan sa buhay ko, ni isa wala pa akong minahal. Kung sakali ngayon pa lang, isang bagay lang ang ikinakatakot ko. Ang malamang mahal mo na ako pero may kapiling na akong iba.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;59. Hindi ka ba napapagod, kasi kanina ka pa takbo ng takbo sa utak ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;60. Napaos na naman ako sa kakasigaw ng pangalan mo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;61. Uy, question? Can you recommend a good banker where I can make a deposit? Coz I’m planning to save all my love for you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;62. May free time ka ba? Samahan mo naman ako sa psychiatrist. Magdala daw kasi ako ng kinababaliwan ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;63. Oi bukas sisingilin na kita ng renta ha, kasi matagal ka ng nakatira sa puso ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;64. Excuse me. Kung dederetchohin ko ba ang daan na ito, dederetcho baito sa puso mo?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;65. Mabilis ka siguro sa mga puzzles noh? Kasi kakasimula pa lang ngaraw ko binubuo mo na.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;66. Father? yes, I can be a father…Father of your future baby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;67. Exam ka ba? Kasi gustong gusto na kitang itake home eh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;68. Uy sabi ng doctor malala na daw ang sakit ko sa puso. Dalawana lang daw ang option: either ICU or you see me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;69. Ibibili kita ng salbabida, kasi malulunod ka sa pagmamahal ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;70. Naniniwala ka ba sa love at first sight, o gusto mong dumaan ulit ako?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;71. Kung bola ka at ako ang player, mashoo-shoot ba kita? Hindi, kasi lagi kitang mamimiss.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;72. Wag kang maooffend ha, pero sa tingin ko, magnanakaw ang mga magulang mo. Ninakaw lahat ng bituin sa langit at inilagay sa mga mata mo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;73. Ms., nurse/cardiologist ka ba? Pwede mo po bang alagaan ang puso ko?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;74. Nakakatakot di ba ang multo? Pero mas nakakatakot kapag nawala ka sa buhay ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pamatay na reply:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excuse me…kumain kba ng mais?ang corny mo kc… hahahaha!!  :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-1832761000670391060?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1832761000670391060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1832761000670391060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1832761000670391060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1832761000670391060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/05/pamatay-na-hirits-xd.html' title='Pamatay na Hirits.. xD'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-8606360898376886607</id><published>2009-04-16T00:12:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T01:13:32.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vampire Knight is lurveeee ♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SeYPB0anCmI/AAAAAAAAANw/ZMNfxDrzlww/s1600-h/zero23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324960133336730210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SeYPB0anCmI/AAAAAAAAANw/ZMNfxDrzlww/s200/zero23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This Anime is so like my favorite Anime ever!!! Well, at first I thought it would be so scary but when I started watching the first few episodes I fell inlurveeee with Kiryuu Zero ♥. He was sooo gentle, hotttt and shmexyy. Everytime he bites Yuuki, I wish I was on that scene. I wish Zero is real and he's mine! Gawd, I can't get over it. There's also this scene when Zero almost kiss Yuuki but he stopped himself. I don't know why. Errr, I got so hooked up on that part. Anyway, here's the vid of that scene. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTTQ_UsV6dQ&amp;amp;hl=" width="300" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I hate Yuuki when she chose Kaname over Zero on the last episode of Vampire Knight Guilty. She loves Kaname but she's always thinking of Zero. Why is that? So I guess Zero is the one she truly loves. I don't like Kaname for her, though, I want Zero for me. :D But she and Zero really looks cute togetherr. Anyway, there's still hope cause I've read the manga and Zero finally kissed Yuuki! I'm still looking forward to the next season. It's so damn addictive. :]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I bought the DVD in the supermarket but it's not complete. I thought both the season 1 and 2 are there but the season 2 only consists of the first six episodes. So I watched the other 7 episodes in YouTube but our connection is slow so it took me a day to watch all of it. I even downloaded them in my PC but I only got 2 episodes complete. So there's still 5 more Episodes and I would finally burn the remaining episodes that my DVD doesn't have. :]] I hope it would run perfectly on my DVD player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love Vampire Knight than Twilight. Because VK has a great twist. You know, like, the tradition of Purebloods to marry their own sister/brother just to make their bloodline, well, pure. But if you'll look at that perspective in humans, it's like nyaaah. I can't even imagine me marrying my bro. Eww. haha. Just kidding. Besides, it's illegal. But for vampires, it's legal. So Yuuki has been inlove with her brother Kaname from the beginning of her memory but, duh. She also loves Zero. We all can see that. There was a scene when Rido asks for the one she loves, Zero was the one who appeared! See, that's why I love him! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;You guys should watch this movie. I still wish that season 3 will come out soon so I still rely on the manga for now. Well, atleast I know there's still hope for Yuuki and Zero. :]] BTW, I also love the opening and ending theme of VK and VK guilty. The lyrics suits the story of it. Vampires, Vampires, Vampires! Do they still exist? I wonder... :D You can read the story of the manga at &lt;a href="http://onemanga.com/"&gt;http://onemanga.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-8606360898376886607?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/8606360898376886607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=8606360898376886607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8606360898376886607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8606360898376886607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/04/vampire-knight-is-lurveeee.html' title='Vampire Knight is lurveeee ♥♥'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SeYPB0anCmI/AAAAAAAAANw/ZMNfxDrzlww/s72-c/zero23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-6386691643519672722</id><published>2009-04-11T20:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:01:47.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 things girls don't notice</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I saw this on friendster bulletin and I believe some of these are true. Because I have 4 brothers and I knew they're up to something everytime they're acting their unusual self. And, it's kinda helpful if you have a crush on someone. :D Anyway, I don't want to repost it on FS bulletin cause it would be a never-ending-cycle of reposting (got it? :D).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;You HAVE to read all of them and if you don't your going to come across with problems in your relationship for the next month! --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Guys may be flirting around all day, but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about...&lt;br /&gt;2) Guys are more emotional than you think, if they loved you at one point, it'll take them a lot longer than you think to let you go, and it hurts every second that they arent with u&lt;br /&gt;3) Guys go crazy over a girl's smile (:&lt;br /&gt;4) A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to&lt;br /&gt;5) Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what?..uh...never mind.." would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinkin. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out&lt;br /&gt;6) If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him... You don't need to give advice&lt;br /&gt;7) A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you&lt;br /&gt;8) GUYS LOVE YOU MORE THAN YOU LOVE THEM!!!&lt;br /&gt;9) Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. They rarely use beautiful or gorgeous. If a guy uses that, he loves you or likes you a whole heck of a lot&lt;br /&gt;10)If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with you&lt;br /&gt;11)If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back,he's probably faking it and he is really thinking about something&lt;br /&gt;12) When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that&lt;br /&gt;13)When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, "Please come and listen to me"&lt;br /&gt;14)If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up&lt;br /&gt;15) When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he's definitely thinking something&lt;br /&gt;16) Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them&lt;br /&gt;17)A guy would give the world to be able to read a girl's mind for a day&lt;br /&gt;18)No guys cant handle all his problems on his own. He's just too stubborn to admit it&lt;br /&gt;19)NOT ALL GUYS ARE RUDE!!! Just because ONE is RUDE doesn't mean he represents ALL of them&lt;br /&gt;20)WHEN A GUY SACRIFICES HIS SLEEP AND HEALTH JUST TO TALK TO YOU, HE REALLY LIKES YOU AND WANTS TO BE WITH YOU AS MUCH AS POSSIBLE&lt;br /&gt;21)Even if you dump a guy months ago and he loved you he probably still does and if he had one wish it would be you to come back into his life Everything said in this bulletin is TRUE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`-Ladies, if u don't repost this within 1 hr then you will lose the guy of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`-Guys, if you don't repost this in 1 hr then you will lose the girl of your life POST AS : 21 things girls don't notice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;BTW, we'll be going to C.M.E. tomorrow. I just wish that I still know how to swim. :D It would be our first swimming for summer. Gaaah. I can't take the heat anymore so I guess this idea won't be bad after all. :DD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-6386691643519672722?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/6386691643519672722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=6386691643519672722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6386691643519672722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6386691643519672722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/04/21-things-girls-dont-notice.html' title='21 things girls don&apos;t notice'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-8499023049713261434</id><published>2009-04-09T16:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T16:57:04.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duhh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh and by the way, I have no worries now cause the recognition day already passed and I already have my awards. First one is my recognition for the 9th placer on the top. (just like in plurk, i guess my karma in school has gone down to -2. Reason: I am too inactive) :D But anyway, I guess it's just fine because I also have a special award: the Honesty and Honor Award. At first, I can't believe it but i'm still happy, though, I don't know the reason why I got that. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Freakin net connections. I can barely play Audition, Gaaah. I've just loaded 600 ep for my character and then this ischupid net is tooooo damn slow. :x Many of the players there in Audi. thought I was an on-off bot user. Annoying, really. I'll admit that I once used bot, but not on-off, I used the all-perfect bot. But only in Story mode and battle parties. I'm not using any bot right now ok? I'd rather be called a weak than a cheater. And truth is, what's the benefit of using on-off bot? it'll only make you real weak bec. you only rely on that cheat just to level up. Tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-8499023049713261434?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/8499023049713261434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=8499023049713261434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8499023049713261434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8499023049713261434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-and-by-way-i-have-no-warries-now.html' title='Duhh.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-525523425407998751</id><published>2009-04-09T15:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T15:53:33.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post for April. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Okay, so what has gotten into my mind that made me wanna update my blog? Nah, I don't know either. :D This will be my first post for the month of April and I haven't noticed it. Haha. I woke up at 10 and I also didn't noticed the time until I finished eating my breakfast. I was never used to waking up &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; early because most of my waking time drops off to 12nn. nice, eh? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today is April 9.. and I know everyone knows what today is (ischupid moii). But one thing they don't know and they won't even care to know is that today was supposed to be me and my exboyfriend's 2nd monthsary. Hey, he's just my ex now, okay? I don't want to brought back the feelings I have before so I guess there should be no rewinds. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322594318852123378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sd2nVSqxavI/AAAAAAAAANg/SbA59l8_5Sw/s200/ringoffire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And yeah, I also made a so-called ID for our fam in audition so they can call themselves as an official member. (what's up with that? they are still a member even without having this xD) But this ID is just for formality. :D And, don't blame me anyway if it doesn't look really good cause i'm not that good in photoshop. (newbie alert) I also made a blog for us and I like it. Haha. It's not easy to search for their profiles in friendster so it will took a long time before I complete the link list there. Anyway, here's the link for our blog: &lt;a href="http://fire-fam.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fire-fam.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; and our friendster link: &lt;a href="http://friendster.com/firefam"&gt;http://friendster.com/firefam&lt;/a&gt;  . Add us and be our friend :]] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-525523425407998751?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/525523425407998751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=525523425407998751&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/525523425407998751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/525523425407998751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-post-for-april-d.html' title='First Post for April. :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sd2nVSqxavI/AAAAAAAAANg/SbA59l8_5Sw/s72-c/ringoffire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-5515975198605066269</id><published>2009-03-28T23:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T23:20:47.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holdin' on..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hah! See, i've got a new layout again but i'm still not happy. Anyway, I just love the plain look of my new layout and it's pink. :]] And I also created an account in plurk last Tuesday and as of now I got 25 karma and 13 friends but no fans. :D Add me if you want to. Here: &lt;a href="http://plurk.com/ennaej01"&gt;http://plurk.com/ennaej01&lt;/a&gt;. I'm happy, though, I'm still not yet familiar how to use it so I just respond to my friends. Gaah, so much for a newbie :D BTW, below is the picture of my timeline background. It's my character in Audition and I love my character's close up look. :]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318257235820689890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 54px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sc4-x1U-OeI/AAAAAAAAANY/Lx8mI22pvkM/s200/plurk+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I broke up with my bf the other day and guess what, he got an accident. His friends texted me and told me not to ever let them see me again because it's the first time they saw my bf real happy in his life when we're together and i'm just too cruel to broke up with him.  It's just that he's too far away and I don't even know what's up with him. He said he just don't want to let go of me because i'm one of a kind (yeah, right). But is it still okay to hold on when i'm not happy anymore? :[[ And so, I talk to him last night and I said i'm sorry and I also told him that I was just joking about the other day and he took it so seriously. But, I guess i'm not... :'[[&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-5515975198605066269?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/5515975198605066269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=5515975198605066269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5515975198605066269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5515975198605066269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/03/holdin-on.html' title='Holdin&apos; on..'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/Sc4-x1U-OeI/AAAAAAAAANY/Lx8mI22pvkM/s72-c/plurk+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-6132804248313815132</id><published>2009-03-24T00:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T00:35:04.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Constantly Freaking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Is it alright to like somebody when you're already attached to someone? Confusing. It's not that I don't love my boyfriend. It's just that I'm really happy whenever this guy text me. Is it normal? Am I going to hurt my boyfriend that way? We trust each other a lot so I guess there's nothing wrong. But this guy even told me that he started to like me when I'm already taken by someone. But gawd, he's been my crush for 6 months and here he is now, confessing, calling, and liking me! I just, don't know what to do. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's already the start of my summer vacation. Yay! :D I just wish I'm still on top10. Gaaah.. It's really annoying everytime I remember my exams. It feels like I'm goin' to fail every subj. :[[ But i'm still looking forward to see the results eventhough it's bothering me. Well, yeah, as I have said it's already my vacation which means it's already my break in studying. 2 months is good and next school year will be more exhausting than being a junior. I can't even imagine I already cope up being a junior. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, surfing the net is really fun. I downloaded many songs in my computer but damn, I can't transfer it to my cellphone :[[. I also found a song that started to be my favorite few hours ago. :D The song is T-shirt by Shontelle. I love the lyrics, I mean the whole song! I really really love it. I also wanted to sleep with my loved one's tshirt on. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing feels right when I'm not with you, sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choos.&lt;br /&gt;Taking them off cause I feel a fool, trying to dress up when I'm missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Ima step out of this lingerie, curl up in a ball with something Hanes.&lt;br /&gt;In that I lay, with nothing but your t-shirt on.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, with nothing but your t-shirt on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-6132804248313815132?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/6132804248313815132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=6132804248313815132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6132804248313815132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6132804248313815132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/03/constantly-freaking.html' title='Constantly Freaking'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-6146341900087371674</id><published>2009-03-21T00:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T01:13:50.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My BIG love :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/ScPHngA9q_I/AAAAAAAAANE/ujXHJtCfGYI/s1600-h/jeanne+(38).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315311466650119154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/ScPHngA9q_I/AAAAAAAAANE/ujXHJtCfGYI/s320/jeanne+(38).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today is the end of our classes and i'm still confused if i'll be happy or not. At first I thought I would hate my section because I don't like my classmates until in the middle of the school year, I realized how fun it is to be with them. So now, that's the thing why i'm confused about being happy or not. I will surely miss my classmates. Eventhough it's a heck of 2 moths, I still won't be able to see them. Gaaah. I may be a quiet type of person but, I hate boredome. I don't wanna be locked up in my room just playing computer games everyday. It's making me sick. I still want to go to school. Just to see them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, I can't help it but, I'm sure i'll see them again after 2 months of vacation. The other thing that made me more sad is when I found out that our chemistry teacher will be leaving us. She's the only teacher that treated us as a friend and we can relate to each other about certain things and she's really fun to be with. There was a time when my grade in chem is falling and I thought I would also fall on the top 10. She gave me a chance so I could pass her subject. I'm gonna miss her and all the other teachies who helped me out. :[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was about to go home and a sudden decision of my friends were made. We'll be staying at Katie's house until 4 pm and eat halohalo before going home. :D We followed her up into her room and then I saw these 2 gigantic teddies on her bed. Kawaii. I love the colors, it's blue and pink. I wanna take it home. Haha. If only she would agree. :D Iche and I talked about random things. We laugh our ass out and Katie is busychatting with her &lt;strong&gt;PLURKMATES&lt;/strong&gt;. Nyahah. I don't have an idea what to call them. She really is a fan of Francis M. We kept on laughing whenever we hear the intro of the &lt;em&gt;bagsakan&lt;/em&gt; song but Katie doesn't even know why Iche and I were laughing about until we told her. Gaaah. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I hope my exams went good. I am freaking nervous about my test paper in Statistics. My answer is -8.63 while majority of my classmates answer is positive. I am definitely wrong. D: But I still wish to stay on top no matter what. And, I will surely miss III-Joshua. I wanted to post our slideshow project to youtube but I don't know how so i'll leave it to them :D BTW, I just found this cute chibi ouran characters in a certain website and I don't remember where. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315318822968609442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 66px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/ScPOTsb9yqI/AAAAAAAAANM/8vlDg8ohCso/s200/chibi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-6146341900087371674?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/6146341900087371674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=6146341900087371674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6146341900087371674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6146341900087371674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-big-love-d.html' title='My BIG love :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/ScPHngA9q_I/AAAAAAAAANE/ujXHJtCfGYI/s72-c/jeanne+(38).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-4277926571157697213</id><published>2009-02-23T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T00:10:51.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy. Busy. Busy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'll be studying a lot for our 4th grading period. So I will not be able to play for 3 weeks. Damn, soo sad T.T. But anyway, it's for a good cause and I still don't know my grades for the last quarter. The report cards will be given this Friday and I wish i'm still on top10. I must go to sleep now, it's very late and my mom will scold me if she found out that i'm not yet sleeping. Anyway, thank God ther's no classes tomorrow! I still have the chance to play audition, goodnight everyone. :]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-4277926571157697213?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/4277926571157697213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=4277926571157697213&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4277926571157697213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4277926571157697213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/02/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy. Busy. Busy.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-8519581388406142989</id><published>2009-02-05T11:05:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:41:11.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime. :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SYpZk-Huh9I/AAAAAAAAAMc/H2ot1Sa3R9o/s1600-h/1_613293855m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299146403240380370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SYpZk-Huh9I/AAAAAAAAAMc/H2ot1Sa3R9o/s320/1_613293855m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ouran High School Host Club&lt;/strong&gt;. (the image on the left side is Tamaki.) Haruhi Fujioka is a scholarship student at Ouran High School, a fictional school located in Bunkyō, Tokyo. Because of the superlative cost of the school uniform, Haruhi resorts to wearing long slacks, polo shirts and vests. Combined with her large glasses and tousled short hair, Haruhi's look causes her to be confused for a boy. Looking for a quiet place to study, Haruhi stumbles upon the Third Music Room, the working place of the Ouran Host Club, a group of six extremely attractive male students (Takashi Morinozuka, called "Mori"; Mitsukuni Haninozuka, called "Hunny"; twins Kaoru and Hikaru Hitachiin; Tamaki Suoh, and Kyoya Ootori) who spend their time charming and entertaining the school's girls for profit. During their first meeting, Haruhi accidentally knocks over and breaks a vase valued at ¥8,000,000 (in the United States English manga the amount is US$80,000).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to pay off the large debt, Haruhi is employed as the club's "dog" and is constantly ordered to do menial tasks like serving food or cleaning up. The club president, Tamaki Suoh, without knowing she is really a girl, promotes Haruhi to "host" as soon as he discovers her potential. Even after the truth comes out in the Club, Haruhi continues the charade and is allowed to pay off the rest of her debt working as a host; in order to accomplish this, Haruhi conceals her true identity/gender from the customers and the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SYpb2FdQxMI/AAAAAAAAAMk/u03afb7MDdk/s1600-h/Chobits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299148896290784450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SYpb2FdQxMI/AAAAAAAAAMk/u03afb7MDdk/s200/Chobits.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chobits.&lt;/strong&gt; The story centers on the life of Hideki Motosuwa, a repeat student attempting to qualify for university by studying at Seki prep school in Tokyo. Besides a girlfriend, he dreams of having a persocom (an android) used as a personal computer, which is expensive. On his way home one evening, he stumbles across a persocom in the form of a beautiful girl with long hair lying against a pile of trash bags, and he carries her home. Upon turning her on, she instantly regards Hideki with adoration. The only word the persocom seems capable of saying is "chii" thus he names her Chii. Hideki assumes that there must be something wrong with her, and so the following morning Hideki's neighbor Hiromu Shinbo tries to analyze her with his mobile persocom Plum, and after Plum crashes concludes that she must be custom-made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shinbo introduces Hideki to Minoru Kokubunji, a twelve year old genius who specializes in the field of custom made persocoms. Minoru's persocoms, including Yuzuki, a fairly exceptional custom made persocom, are not able to analyze Chii either, and thus they conclude that she may be one of the Chobits, a legendary series of persocoms rumoured to have free will and emotions. Although this could be a possibility, Minoru is confident that it is only a rumour. Yuzuki also adds that she does not resemble any persocom model in any available database and so she must be custom made after all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A major part of the plot involves Hideki attempting to teach Chii words, concepts, and appropriate behaviours, in between his crammed schedule of school and work. At the same time, Chii seems to be developing feelings for Hideki, at an emotional depth, which she is not supposed to possess, and Hideki struggles with his feelings for her. The need to figure out more about Chii and her mysterious functions and past becomes a stressing pull for the characters in the series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hideki discovers that his feelings intensify for Chii whether she is a persocom or not, despite other horrible experiences involving persocoms that happened to his friends. Chii becomes aware of her purpose through a picture book series called A City with No People which she finds in a bookstore. The books speak about many different things involving human and persocom relationships: persocoms and their convenience towards people as friends and lovers, how there are things that they cannot do and questioning whether a relationship between a persocom and a human is really one sided. It also speaks about the Chobits series; that they are different from other persocoms, and what they are not capable of doing unlike other persocoms. These picture books awaken Chii's other self, her sibling Freya who is aware of their past and helps Chii realize what she must do when she decides who her "person just for me" is. Together, Chii and Hideki explore the relationship between humans and their new technological advantage, the persocom, as well as their friends' and their own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SYpeUYlIXpI/AAAAAAAAAMs/PhApAMRU6u8/s1600-h/200px-H2O_Footprints_in_the_Sand_game_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299151615843393170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SYpeUYlIXpI/AAAAAAAAAMs/PhApAMRU6u8/s200/200px-H2O_Footprints_in_the_Sand_game_cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H2O: Footprints in the Sand.&lt;/strong&gt; H2O's story revolves around Takuma Hirose, a blind young male junior-high school student, though the cause for his blindness is undetermined. After his mother died an unexpected death, it left a deep emotional scar on him, which caused him to become very lonely and reserved. Due to this, Takuma and his uncle move from the city out into a rural area and Takuma is enrolled into a new junior-high school. At his new school, he meets several new girls, though three of whom he gets to know the most out of anyone else. They are, the firm and obstinate Hayami Kohinata, the kind and obliging Hinata Kagura, and the cheerful and mysterious Otoha. As Takuma interacts with these girls, his medical condition gradually begins to heal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-8519581388406142989?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/8519581388406142989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=8519581388406142989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8519581388406142989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/8519581388406142989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/02/anime.html' title='Anime. :]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SYpZk-Huh9I/AAAAAAAAAMc/H2ot1Sa3R9o/s72-c/1_613293855m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-2865149763707503192</id><published>2009-01-27T18:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T18:30:13.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ready to fall.. once more. :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I know I do have the worst kind of first love story. The main reason is, &lt;strong&gt;stupidity&lt;/strong&gt;. Yeah, I am stupid because I really should've listened to my friends to go and see the guy I love. But he doesn't even want to. So I stick up to his decision until one day, because of extreme curiousness about him, I went to his place and.. taddah!! he's wearing a skirt. Hahaha. I thought it wasn't him but yes, he is a girl. :D So I should call him a she now. At first, I can't accept the fact that we have the same gender. She's too sweet for a guy that's why I fell. Stumble. And cry. But now it seems to be a joke for me. Now she's out of my-true-love-list (hahaha, do I still act like a kid? :D). But that's for real, I mean, my list. She used to be on the first list but.. not anymore. So now it's still vacant but someone is pushing my heart to write his name. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Then I met this one guy, I mean it. A &lt;strong&gt;real&lt;/strong&gt; guy. I know I shouldn't feel like this but.. each day that passes, we're getting closer and closer. But I haven't seen him yet. That's why I shouldn't trust my heart this time easily. I must know him more first. And this coming Saturday, our general rehearsal for the field demo will be held. It's a half-day and it's my schedule to see him after school. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-2865149763707503192?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/2865149763707503192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=2865149763707503192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2865149763707503192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2865149763707503192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/01/ready-to-fall-once-more.html' title='ready to fall.. once more. :]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-3368640090189937193</id><published>2009-01-19T19:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:23:54.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not just another film.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It may be just a sci-fi but The Bridge to Terabithia is such a really good film (i even cried :x). Well, i'll post the plot in here for those who haven't watched the movie yet. It's a sad story but it's fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Jesse Aarons Jr., the only boy in a family of five children, is a middle child, living in rural southwest Virginia. His mother favors his sisters Brenda, Ellie, May Belle, and Joyce Ann, while his father works in Washington D.C. and therefore spends little time with his children. May Belle, the second youngest sister, adores Jesse and admires him. Leslie Burke is an only child who moves from Arlington, VA to the same area as Jesse, along with her wealthy parents, who are both writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse and Leslie soon become close friends. Jesse shares his secret love of drawing with Leslie, where as Leslie shares with Jesse her love of fantasy stories. With this new friendship, the two children create an imaginary kingdom in the woods near their homes, accessible only by a rope swing over a creek. They create the imaginary kingdom of Terabithia of which they name themselves King and Queen, and they spend every day after school there. In Terabithia, they are able to face their fears of the real world, such as of the seventh grade bully Janice Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leslie gives Jess a drawing pad and a set of watercolors as a birthday present and Jess gives Leslie a dog whom she named Prince Terrien, or "P.T." for short, as a Christmas present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse has a crush on his young music teacher, Miss Edmunds, and would do anything to be with her. The central crisis occurs when Jesse accompanies Miss Edmunds to the National Gallery of Art in Washington D.C., and Leslie goes to Terabithia alone. The rope breaks as she is swinging over the rain-swollen creek. Though a good swimmer, Leslie falls into the creek and drowns. Jesse can overcome his grief only with the strength and courage that his friendship with Leslie had given him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesse attempts to deal with his grief by going back to Terabithia alone to make a memorial wreath for Leslie. During his ceremony, he hears a cry for help and finds his younger sister, May Belle, caught in the midst of a fallen tree that she had been trying to use as a bridge across the creek. He helps her out of danger and rescues her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leslie's grief-stricken parents decide later to leave the area. As Mr. and Mrs. Burke are leaving, Jesse asks to take some of their wooden planks by their shed. They say he may have anything left in the house; thus permitted, he goes down to Terabithia to build a bridge. After he finishes the bridge he takes May Belle over it, and makes her the Queen of Terabithia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Periodical exams are on Wednesday and I wish myself a good luck. :D I have incomplete lectures and tomorrow will be a whole day review so I guess I won't be able to post here for a week. Anyway, I bought a new book entitled The Other Half of Me. It's a catchy title so I decided to buy it without hesitation but i'll be busy for this week. I will be having much sparetime for next week to read it. :] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-3368640090189937193?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/3368640090189937193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=3368640090189937193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3368640090189937193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/3368640090189937193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-just-another-film.html' title='not just another film.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-5450396859481688037</id><published>2009-01-16T22:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T22:25:02.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a little Update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I miss my bloggie. Anyway, how's life these days? It's been a month since the last day that I posted here. My trip to HK last month was fun, though we're not complete. My mom bought me anything that she find cute for me. That was the first time I wear boots. They even told me that I looked like korean in my outfit. Disneyland was still very magical. The parade, and the snow were beautiful (even if it's just bubbles that looks like a snow. :D). We didn't wait for the fireworks because it's getting late and the people on MTR will be full by the time that the show ends, so we came home early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291898940901383954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SXCaDI-xXxI/AAAAAAAAALk/S-kl2MkNkic/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Christmas and New Year is not that happy but I'm still thankful I have my family. I just spent my whole vacation in front of the computer and play audition. Someone talked to me and he also became a reason why my new year is still worth remembering. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My studies were still fine. My grades were better than the last grading period. Most of my exams were perfect and my lowest score is 82% in Computer (yeah,computerrr. :x). Anyway, the weather was so effin cold but it's nice because we won't be having that feeling in summer. Ayt? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-5450396859481688037?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/5450396859481688037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=5450396859481688037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5450396859481688037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5450396859481688037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-update.html' title='a little Update.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SXCaDI-xXxI/AAAAAAAAALk/S-kl2MkNkic/s72-c/Image016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-4036517497517828493</id><published>2008-12-30T18:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T18:33:48.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>31 ways to make a girl smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ln0"&gt;1. Dont hug her friends or your friends that are girls cause she'll feel left out&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln0');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln1"&gt;2. Hold her hand at any moment . . . even if its just for a second.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln1');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln2"&gt;3. Hug her from behind&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln2');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln3"&gt;4. Leave her voice messages to wake up.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln3');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln4"&gt;5. Wrestle with her&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln4');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln5"&gt;6. Don't go hang out with your ex when shes not with you, you might not realize how badly it hurts her.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln5');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln6"&gt;7. If you're talking to another girl, when you're done talking, walk over and&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln6');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln7"&gt;hug her and kiss her.... let her know she's yours and they aren't.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln7');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln8"&gt;8. Write her notes or call her just to say "hi"..and not just at night after you've already been out with other girls.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln8');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln9"&gt;9. Introduce her to your friends . . . as your girlfriend.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln9');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln10"&gt;10. Play with her hair.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln10');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln11"&gt;11. Pick her up&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln11');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln12"&gt;12. Get upset if another guy touches her and she doesn't like it.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln12');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln13"&gt;13. Make her laugh, if you can make her laugh, you can make her do&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln13');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln14"&gt;anything.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln14');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln15"&gt;14. Let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln15');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln16"&gt;15. If she's mad at you, kiss her.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln16');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln17"&gt;16. If you care about her, then tell her&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln17');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln18"&gt;17. Every guy should give their girl 3 things: a stuffed animal(she'll hug it every time she goes to sleep), jewelry (she'll treasure it forever), and one of his t-shirts (she'll most likely wear it to bed).&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln18');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln19"&gt;18. Treat her the same around your friends as you do when you're alone.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln19');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln20"&gt;19. Look her in the eyes and smile.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln20');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln21"&gt;20. Hang out with her on weekends&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln21');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln22"&gt;21. Kiss her in the rain&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln22');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln23"&gt;22. Kiss her just for the heck of it&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln23');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln24"&gt;23. If your listening to music, let her listen too.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln24');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln25"&gt;24. Remember her birthday and get her something, even if&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln25');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln26"&gt;its simple and inexpensive, it came from YOU. it means all the world to HER. it's the thought that counts.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln26');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln27"&gt;25. When she gives you a present on your birthday, Christmas, or just whenever, take it and tell her you love it, even if you don't (it'll make her happy.)[even if you dont? try or else :)):))=))]&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln27');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln28"&gt;26. Always call her when you say you will, it may not seem like it, but it does hurt her and makes her think you don't care so call even if you can only talk for a minute. Girls don't necessarily have to have hour-long conversations every night but its nice for us to hear your voice even for a quick hello.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln28');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln29"&gt;27. Give her what she wants&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln29');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln30"&gt;28. Recognize the small things . . . they usually mean the most.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln30');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln31"&gt;29. Tell her shes beautiful, she needs to know her striving is working.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln31');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln32"&gt;30. Hang out with her whenever you are free and u should be free to hang&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln32');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln33"&gt;with your girlfriend all the time&lt;/div&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;                 var curDiv = document.getElementById('ln33');                 curDiv.innerHTML = convert2url(curDiv.innerHTML);                 var links = curDiv.getElementsByTagName('a');                 for(var i = links.length; i &gt;= 0; --i) {                     if(links[i]) links[i].innerHTML = links[i].innerHTML.substr(0,30) + "...";                 }             &lt;/script&gt;&lt;div id="ln34"&gt;31. If u care about her...SHOW her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-4036517497517828493?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/4036517497517828493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=4036517497517828493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4036517497517828493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4036517497517828493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/12/31-ways-to-make-girl-smile.html' title='31 ways to make a girl smile.'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-91301174447230605</id><published>2008-12-17T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T23:17:39.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ideal Boyfriend. :]</title><content type='html'>&gt; When you break her heart - [ the pain NEVER really goes away ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she misses you - [ she's hurting inside ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she says its over - [ she STILL wants you to be hers ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she re-posts this bulletin - [ she wants you to read it ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she walks away from you mad - [ Follow her]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she stare's at your mouth - [ Kiss her ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she pushes you or hit's you - [ Grab her and don’t let go ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she starts cursing at you - [ Kiss her and tell her you love her ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she ignores you - [ Give her your attention]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she pulls away - [ Pull her back ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When you see her at her worst - [ Tell her she's beautiful ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When you see her start crying - [Just hold her and don’t say a word ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When you see her walking - [ Sneak up and hug her waist from behind ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she's scared - [ Protect her ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she lays her head on your shoulder - [ Tilt her head up and kiss her ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she steals your favorite hat - [ Let her keep it and sleep with it for a night]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she teases you - [ Tease her back and make her laugh ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she doesn’t answer for a long time - [ reassure her that everything is okay ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she looks at you with doubt - [ Back yourself up with the TRUTH]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she says that she likes you - [ she really does more than you could understand ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she grabs at your hands - [ Hold hers and play with her fingers ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she bumps into you - [ bump into her back and make her laugh ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she tells you a secret - [ keep it safe and untold ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; When she looks at you in your eyes - [ don’t look away until she does ]&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Stay on the phone with her even if she’s not saying anything&lt;br /&gt;&gt; -DON'T let her have the last word&lt;br /&gt;&gt; -DON'T call her hot, but gorgeous or beautiful is soo much better&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Say you love her more than she could ever love you&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Argue that she is the best girl ever&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - When she's mad hug her tight and don't let go&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - When she says she's OK don’t believe it, talk with her&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - because 10 yrs later she'll remember you&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Call her at 12:00am on her birthday to tell her you love her&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Call her before you sleep and after you wake up&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Treat her like she's all that matters to you&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Tease her and let her tease you back&lt;br /&gt;&gt; -Stay up all night with her when she's sick&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Watch her favorite movie with her or her favorite show even if you think its stupid&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Give her the world&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Let her wear your clothes&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - When she's bored and sad, hang out with her&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Let her know she's important&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - Kiss her in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;&gt; - When she runs up at you crying, the first thing you say is;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; "Who's ass am I kicking today baby?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-91301174447230605?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/91301174447230605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=91301174447230605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/91301174447230605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/91301174447230605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/12/ideal-boyfriend.html' title='Ideal Boyfriend. :]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-559313683972661152</id><published>2008-12-15T17:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T17:45:01.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Used to be..</title><content type='html'>This entry has nothing to do with me.. I made this for my friend. Hope she'll like it :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He loves me. He used to be. Now my fragile heart broke down and the pieces were nowhere to be found. At first, I can feel the heat, the warm, the spark of his tender love though distance will never give us the chance to be together. My heart in his hand, his grip was tight and careful so I love how it felt, being taken care of by the one you love. Each day passes with a smile on my face, light in my eyes and joy in my heart, knowing that he'll stay faithful inspite of the consequences we've been through. He is strong enough to fight for me, for our relationship. But, why does destiny won't allow us to be together forever? Why is this happening? Is it really is what meant to be? or.. fate is just playing tricks on us? It's not supposed to end this way, it shouldn't. I can't live without him. He was a part of me, for he is the one who holds my heart. Now, his hands were in a freezing point, it was so cold. I feel numb, at any minute that he would talk, I can feel my heart cracks... few more words and my heart would suddenly gave up and mashed up. It was a big mess. I never thought breaking up would be so much more of a calamity. My world collided and my head spun, so I collapsed. I left the broken pieces in his floor and I guess, he cleaned it up. My heart was just a trash, it doesn't beat the way it used to be, it was dead. And as I lay here on my bed, I saw him.. happy.. like I was as if never existed.. then he kissed a new heart. :[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-559313683972661152?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/559313683972661152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=559313683972661152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/559313683972661152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/559313683972661152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-used-to-be.html' title='Another Used to be..'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-2507549317796325455</id><published>2008-11-27T16:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:56:24.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Till Then...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I may have been the craziest, whackiest and weirdest teenage girl you may ever met. I tend to be eccentric yet demure and modest in a way. But inspite of these imperfections I stand with, i'm still me. And I have the best companions in my life to embrace my klutziness and do weird things together. I call them friends, my fellow acquaintances. They&amp;nbsp;laugh on my nonsense jokes, join me in whatever stupid stuff comes on my mind, I don't wanna grow up. I just wanna stay like this forever. I love to be a child, or atleast, kid at heart. With them, I can be jst my self and go along in life without pretentions. A friendship that started during the last seven years and yet, the bond between us still remained strong. Some of my friends move to other place for a cause but not willing to leave, they just have to. Some of them found new friends and made a circle of their own. I'm thankful that i have those friends who stayed with me through the freakin' past years. I have friends who shared their tears of happiness and sadness with me, friends who are willing to slap the faces of the guys who've broke my heart, friends who played with me in the pouring rain with barefeet. But if the day comes they'll gonna&amp;nbsp;leave me too, they will always be a part of me. I'm sure we'll always be soul sisters. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-2507549317796325455?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/2507549317796325455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=2507549317796325455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2507549317796325455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2507549317796325455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/11/till-then.html' title='Till Then...'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-675107379182501152</id><published>2008-11-21T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:14:24.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>False Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There I was, stunned in front of his house, holding my bag. Did I ever think of him as a she? No, I didn't. That's why I became the stupidest person i've ever known. For not using some of my senses and being carried away by love. I was blinded,not by light, but by my assumed image of him in person. For all i've been thinking about was his avatar. I became deaf, by not listening to my friends about their advices and opinions on the guy I love. I never think of him that way. He was never a girl to me. Who would've thought that? His voice was gentle and sweet; a perfect man's voice. But my beloved guy was just a dream. Vincent Paulo DelaCruz never existed; he's a girl. I've been living in this nightmare for 2 months and I thought&amp;nbsp;was sleeping in sweet dreams. Now, I got muted. I can't find any words to say to her. I just wanna slap her freaking face and get over with it. But I can't, I used to love her as a him. I made a big mistake of trusting my heart to her. Am I inlove&amp;nbsp;too much that I already exclude my friends'&amp;nbsp;voices in my ear just to hear her say such words? What a foolish deed. I know I should have listened to my mind. It's not right to take online games seriously and fell inlove with characters. Games will always be just a game, remember not to ever include your heart. Listen to what your friends will say for they are the ones who'll stay when your bright thoughts turns to gray, and help you take all the pain away. :]&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-675107379182501152?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/675107379182501152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=675107379182501152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/675107379182501152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/675107379182501152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/11/false-thoughts.html' title='False Thoughts'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-881573078163678942</id><published>2008-10-31T21:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:57:39.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tremendous Heartbeat. :] &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've already been through the room where I found him, the guy whom I was waiting all my life, the one who made me felt the butterflies in my stomach, the one I love. There, he stood in a manly way, with crossed arms and a purple hair. Much unique and entirely different from any other guys i've met on the dance floor. As the music passes every minute i've spent with him in that room, I silently observed him. Not knowing why i'm doing such a thing for a stranger (I'm usually a snub). His attitude towards other girls is not what I expected. He'll definitely say what's on his mind and what he thinks is right. He pissed off a girl and I don't know why I laughed. Everyone left and I'm not willing to go yet. I wanted to know this guy, I wanna know what makes him different, why does he seem so special when I don't even know him on the first place? I should've left that room too like everyone else did, but I can't. Then, we started a conversation which led us to many questions. When the time has come and he has to go, we danced one last time. Till then, we started to care about each other and won't let a day passed without communication. The feelings grew inside me and I can't get enough of his sweet and confident voice. My awaited day came in an unexpected manner. I already knew what ILY means but still asked him what it is for him (just wanna make sure if my thoughts are right). He finally said he loves me! But I can't answer right back. I wanted to be sure if I feel the same way about him. I knew I was. It feels like i'm intoxicated by his voice. With a build-up confidence in myself, I sent him the abbreviated word ILYSM. Until now I am really sure of him, he makes me happy. I'll never gonna let this moment go. He will stay special here in my heart for every minute of my life. Thank God I didn't left that room. Cause if I did, i'll never know what real love means. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-881573078163678942?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/881573078163678942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=881573078163678942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/881573078163678942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/881573078163678942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/10/tremendous-heartbeat-3.html' title='Tremendous Heartbeat. :] &lt;3'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-6418168328757779670</id><published>2008-10-24T17:32:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T13:59:50.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something to forget. :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;102508. &lt;/strong&gt;I'm such a couch potato! Di pa rin aq pumasok ngaun.Today was the championship of CAPSAA. I won't have the chance to cheer for our school. But anyway, I have much time to rest, the only benefit of being absent.:x Anyway, nakapagpost na q d2 ulit kaya it's worth it. :]] I can't post here daily kase I don't have enough time magonline pag may classes. Okay, so change topic na. My skin is turning back to its real color. Last day I went to school, they were so shocked to see me. It feels like I'm not Jeanne anymore dahil umitim lng nman aq ng onti. Damn swimming pool! Hindi aq dapat nagswimming agad nun. Now I'm having a hard time to turn back my complexion again. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;102408.&lt;/strong&gt; Di aq pumasok ngaun. General Rehearsal lng nman e. Di din aq kasale. At wala aqng balak umattend ng practc for halloween. I may be the laziest creature you'll ever know. :]] I'd rather go sleep than to sweat. Dancing hates me. I hate it too. That's why I don't know how to dance. Kaya I spent my whole day surfing the net even though it seems really boooring. I was about to play Audition but then I realized that our computer isn't working fine at walang audio kahit magheadset pa q or&amp;nbsp;speaker. Damn,.. And then at night nagbrownout!! Lowbat pa nman din ung cp q nun. Ang wrong timing tlaga. Tatawagan q pa sna ung husband q kaso lowbat dn xa. I didn't sleep well that night kase it's really hot tapos wala p kmeng fan n gamit. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;102308.&lt;/strong&gt; Whew. Buti na lang mei UNO program. Wala kame classes! yay! pero... It's a bad thing na hindi aq kasale for my sake. I was running for honor tapos wala q Extra Curricular Activities? Anu na lng kea magiging future q nun. T.T Kinunsensya kasi aq ng trigo. teacher nmen. Sbe nea wg q dw sayangin ung pagiging top student q. Lalu na ngaung tinatamad na qu. Di 2loy aq makapgdecide kung sasali aq sa Halloween contest para mkabawi nman dw aq sa grades. peo i won't attend our practices. :3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-6418168328757779670?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/6418168328757779670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=6418168328757779670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6418168328757779670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/6418168328757779670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/10/something-to-forget-x.html' title='Something to forget. :x'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-4216359785606397634</id><published>2008-10-21T18:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T19:17:18.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly Award, yay! :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SP22I6D_XUI/AAAAAAAAALI/ZZiF1zCbEAE/s1600-h/juhgjh.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SP22I6D_XUI/AAAAAAAAALI/fUTZibYRuaw/s320-R/juhgjh.bmp" xd="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://drunkinmime.blogspot.com/"&gt;Reji&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for this award. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rules:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2. Add a link to the person who awarded it to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3. Link 10 other bloggers whom you wanted to share this award to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4. Give a reason why you consider that person's blog cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The 10 bloggers i choose:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dibsy-theutmost.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dibsy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://emiserable.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emry&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://happymode.blogspot.com/"&gt; Jeca&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://cutiekat-katie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Katie&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://heartballoonspopbyme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Laarni&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lengrecycles.co.cc/"&gt;Leng&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://chocolatefairytales.blogspot.com/"&gt;Loreyn&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://imempty.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lyra&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mangadork.blogspot.com/"&gt;Manga Dork&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://mericness.blogspot.com/"&gt;Meric&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoho, 3rd award q na 2.. haha. Thanks sa mga nagbibigay. xoxo. I have no reason why I chose them but all of us has a unique way of expressing ourselves in our blog which makes it cool. So anyone who loves to blog can grab it. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-4216359785606397634?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/4216359785606397634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=4216359785606397634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4216359785606397634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/4216359785606397634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/10/butterfly-award-yay.html' title='Butterfly Award, yay! :]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SP22I6D_XUI/AAAAAAAAALI/fUTZibYRuaw/s72-Rc/juhgjh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1846470023384821559</id><published>2008-10-20T16:41:00.042+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:10:21.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelations. :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;102008. &lt;/b&gt;Absent nanaman aq. Di aq makagalaw ng maayos kase ansakit nung sunburn q. T.T I'm already prepared to go to school but my skin isn't. It's still red. I cried to my mom and I asked her if I could be absent again for just one more day. She insists at first and said that I should put sunblock lotion and go to school. Till my father woke up and he's on my side. Whoohoo. Saved from new humiliation today. I was thinking about what will happen tomorrow if my classmates saw me? OMG, I guess i'll turn into a tomato. T.T I spent my whole day sleeping and reading a new novel entitled Daddy's Girl. It's for college students but I could imagine how hard it is to be a college teacher. :o I spent most of my time thinking of what I should post here on my blog. I missed my online diary. I also missed playing Audition, I'm turning level 17 but I can't finish the lic. because the speaker isn't working and so does the headset. T.T So I just opened my friendster, twitter, multiply, and my candymag accounts for a little update. I'm sick of staying here but I love the silence anyway. :] But among all of this, I really miss him, my husband. I sent sms for him this morning and I thought he was angry at me but then his brother replied and told me he's in the hospital. T.T I cried. I wish I could visit him today but he's so far. I wanted to be with him. For always. For ever. I hope he'll get well very soon. I miss him so much. :'[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;101908. &lt;/b&gt;My worst day. I was playing with my cutest cousin then suddenly, they forced me to swim again! it's only 9:30 in the morning at ang sakit sa skin nung araw. T.T At first I didn't agree pero ayun, sumama na din aq. I told them I'll only swim kapag malilim but i love to swim kea ayun, hindi aq nakatiis. We played in the pool for almost 6 hours hanggang sa sumakit na ung skin q and i've realized I forgot to put my sunblock! Oh my, what a luck. We went home, my skin is a bright red and also my face. T.T I swear I would never swim with the presence of the sun ever again! I swear I swear!! T.T Having a vampiric skin is much better than having a skin like this! I can't even sleep well at night because of my sunburn. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;101808. &lt;/b&gt;Happy Birthday to my baby bro! :] Pero bago magparty, pumunta muna kame sa school. Pero since wala pang game, pumunta muna kame ng AICS to support our school's volleyball boys players. Ayun, dahil sa aming uber energetic na classmate na si Steph na ayaw tumigil sa kakatili, nanalo ang ALLS. Whahah. :DD Next na pinuntahan namin yung San Antonio, para makanuod nman kame ng basketball. Nakakatamad kxe sobrang init dun, la pa kami upuan. Kea Czermaine and I decided to go to her crib and stay there for a while. Tinawagan q muna ung husband q kase hindi maingay sa house nila kaya we had a clear conversation. hehe. Bumalik na kame sa court para balikan sila Steph, pero wala na sila. Akala namin bumalik na sila sa school kaya pumunta na rin kme sa school. Wala p pala sila sa school and after 30 mins. they rushed into our sides and asked us where we've been. Sabe q "iniwan niu kame dun e". Then they said "andun kaya kame kila Laarni". :DD haha. they never told us that they'll go there kea un. Natalo ang ALLS ng 1 point daw sa basketball. OMG. :o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We stayed in school to watch volleyball girls play on our school. I don't know what's gotten into our players pero I think nwalan lang sila ng concentration kase kahapon uber galing nila. Ngayon lang siguro kame natambakan ng ganun. Anyway, we went to my house after nung game kase di pa nakahanda ung clubhouse kea nanuod muna kame ng Prom Night. Hoho, it's a freaky movie. I've never imagined a professor fell inlove with his student and turned psychotic for his obsession. Pero hindi namin natapos ung movie dahil my dad said we should go na kaya half lang nung movie napanuod nmin. Andaming tao sa clubhouse kea naubusan kame ng seats pero nagpakuha ng table ung mom q. We watch the clowns entertain the kids pero nagulat kame nung tinawag kame to join a game called Market market. Damn, it's really embarrassing! :x I won't tell the whole story. :p We ate a lot and wandered around Robinson. Di nmin napanuod ung Magician. Pero may video naman kaya ok lng. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I asked my parents if I could swim at night and they agreed. My 2 cousins and my brother are the only ones to swim with me. It's a cold night and the water in the pool is really cool. After 2 hours of pleasure in the water. We decided to go home. As we walked, I didn't look at anybody because I was wet and I think i'm freezing in the night. When we got home, my Grandma commented on my skin and said I was like a vampire!! Whoa... I'm really shocked. Then she showed me to my uncle and said para daw akong binabad sa zonrox. :DD Pag tingin q sa salamin, parang mei moomoo. haha. But I liked it anyway. :] I'll tell you a secret, that night is my first time to drink a glassful of beer. :x It doesn't really tastes good at first but when i was already half of it. I never thought drinking will be fun. Haha. Now that's a bad influence, don't take my lead okay? :DD But my aunt said that it's okay, and it's part of growing up, just do it occasionally. :] I was waiting for the reaction of alcohol in my body but there's none. I thought my head will spin and my stomach will turn, but then, there's none. I'm still me. haha. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*BTW, I have a new cellphone. And I have trouble in transferring the files to our computer. So do expect less photos okay?. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-1846470023384821559?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1846470023384821559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1846470023384821559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1846470023384821559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1846470023384821559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/10/revelations-x.html' title='Revelations. :x'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1493551532289205127</id><published>2008-10-19T22:34:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:49:43.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE YOU THIS MUCH AWARD. :]</title><content type='html'>Big Thank You to &lt;a href="http://monkeymonitor.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tanchi&lt;/a&gt;. :] Mei new award nnaman aq. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I LOVE YOU THIS MUCH AWARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SPtGJWzMycI/AAAAAAAAALA/04myMHpUZ2U/s1600-h/sasadsas.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SPtGJWzMycI/AAAAAAAAALA/T420PhjV_yI/s320-R/sasadsas.bmp" xd="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rule: &lt;/strong&gt;Link the person who started this award. Link the person who "&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt;" you. Post the rules on your blog (this is what you are now reading). Tag 7 people at the end of your post and link to them. Let each person know they have been "&lt;strong&gt;LOVED&lt;/strong&gt;" and leave a comment on their blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passing this award to co-bloggers: &lt;a href="http://untiedballoons.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jam&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://imperfectxserendipity.blogspot.com/"&gt;Russet&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://stenciledsoul.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nyka&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://cutemaurie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Michelle&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://punkprincex.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lou&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://dhiyanne.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dianne&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://sweetplush.uni.cc/"&gt;Mary Anne&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-1493551532289205127?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1493551532289205127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1493551532289205127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1493551532289205127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1493551532289205127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-you-this-much-award.html' title='I LOVE YOU THIS MUCH AWARD. :]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SPtGJWzMycI/AAAAAAAAALA/T420PhjV_yI/s72-Rc/sasadsas.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-77436203808353915</id><published>2008-10-05T13:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T13:31:30.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wedding party. :]</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;100408. &lt;/strong&gt;Update q lang bloggie qu... Well, yesterday is my wedding day! weee... Akala q hindi naq pwede magkahusband. :]] I took some screenshots and here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SOhOF2o_naI/AAAAAAAAAKg/EBPtThSGMZM/s1600-h/wed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SOhOF2o_naI/AAAAAAAAAKg/3tr0hou5RBE/s320-R/wed.jpg" xd="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;hoho.. Ang cute ng wedding dress q nuh. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SOhOVZm9qbI/AAAAAAAAAKo/6CD8A-rCI18/s1600-h/wed1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SOhOVZm9qbI/AAAAAAAAAKo/1jjWUKiExLo/s320-R/wed1.jpg" xd="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Wedding Party successful... May asawa nah quu ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SOhOl2GpeJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/odlNOWPocoE/s1600-h/wed2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SOhOl2GpeJI/AAAAAAAAAKw/YTOk-4qBkyc/s320-R/wed2.jpg" xd="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;level 2 nah agad... I love my qulet ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SOhO21WN6LI/AAAAAAAAAK4/R_y51odieug/s1600-h/wed3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SOhO21WN6LI/AAAAAAAAAK4/kXD7UDBiB9s/s320-R/wed3.jpg" xd="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love him. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;3 hearts lang kame nung 1st try.. kaya di namen nagawa agad kaxe 5 hearts ang kelangan. Kaya nung 2nd try, inalis na namin ung kaba. Super kakatense kasi eh... Buti nalang 4 hearts na kami nun. We met this girl na so makulit and she asked us if we could be her parents. Pero nung kami nalang tatlo sa room, we found out that she's already 18!! Oh my, aq pinakabata saming tatlo inicp q 2loi aq ung anak nila. T.T pero nung tumahimik na q, she finally said that she is just 8 y/o. Ang kulit niya kase maxado kaya nakakatuwa. :] That's all for now. I'm still busy these days. But I won't leave my blog on hiatus. I'll post here when I have sparetime. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-77436203808353915?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/77436203808353915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=77436203808353915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/77436203808353915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/77436203808353915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/10/wedding-party.html' title='wedding party. :]'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SOhOF2o_naI/AAAAAAAAAKg/3tr0hou5RBE/s72-Rc/wed.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-1262902455392467799</id><published>2008-09-27T22:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T22:32:40.758+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wala wenta, amf. :X</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ang saraaap itapon ng aming computer!! Magpapalevel na sana aq ng Audition Character q pero dahil sa super slow motion ng aming connection, hindi na aq makapaglogin!! T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh xa, un lang muna masasabi q for now. Tinatamad pa q magtype ng mahaba ee... Bukas nalan'.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-1262902455392467799?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/1262902455392467799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=1262902455392467799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1262902455392467799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/1262902455392467799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/09/wala-wenta-amf-x.html' title='wala wenta, amf. :X'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-5903544571332274693</id><published>2008-09-26T20:12:00.035+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T18:12:54.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something New. &gt;.&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;092608.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Good Morning! I woke up with a smile on my face because his name was first on the list of my messages. Uber sweet niya. So irresistible. My day worked out really good kase I know he'll text me kahit na may klase sila, ok lng nman dw na di aq magreply kase alam niya na nakikinig aq ee.. :)) Di q alam kung ano gagawin q everytime na makakakita aq ng officer sa hallway kase nagquit lang aq kahapon dahil kelangan q turuan ung kapatid q!! Damn, I hate heroic deeds, I don't even have a chance para maging legacy. :]] So everytime I see anyone of them, I just nodded. I told them I would never quit. Well, I was supposed not to quit. I'm not even good at tutoring grade school students. :x Kelangan q pa ulitin ng 8 times para lang magets nya. ~.~ Then my day finally got worse dahil after ng self-esteem activity namin sa english, nakalimutan na namin ung interpretation ng environmental song na dapat ay gagawin nmin knina. All of us, yeah as in ALL, got 70% on our recitation in english. Well, it's not our first time pero nakakaembarrass pa rn un noh.. 2nd time na namen na ma70 sa english. 1st is when&amp;nbsp;our section&amp;nbsp;haven't prepared for our role playing and now is the 2nd ones. Section pa naman namen ung may maraming honor students kaya di nmen alam kung may matitira pa sa honor roll. :[[ I'm currently reading a new novel by Katherine Holubitsky entitled Alone at Ninety Foot. It's a story about a girl, almost like me. haha.. basahin niu na lng. :) And anyway, nakipagaway na naman aq kila kuya dahil they're so selfishly unfair!! What's wrong with talking to a guy and make it last for 6 hours? The hell with them! Pag sila may kausap di q cla pinapakelaman. Unfair! :'[ Ngaun tuloy iniicp ni papa kung ung phone ba or ung computer ung aalisin nya. Errr.. Freaks. ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;092508.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Akala ko magiging maganda araw q kase I finally realize how to be really inlove since last week. :DD&amp;nbsp;Lam mu yun, yung feeling na lam mung may nagaalaga sayo kahit di nea sabihin na mahal ka niya, you can still feel it. Haha,.. Juskuh Bhaliw nnman aq. So, it all started in the Dance Floor of Audition. You know, the online game na kinaaadikan q noon hnggang nagun. :]] Aun, I met a guy whom I thought was really mataray than me. haha. Kase i'm usually a silent type of person whenever madameng people nasa paligid q. I feel so uneasy. Habang naglalaro kame ng Ballroom sa DF, his partner always miss the keys, that's why I think he got annoyed kxe sabe nya, "Anu ba yan, Sorry ng sorry"... Xempre khit cnu nman iicipin na mayabang xa dahil sa sinabe nya dun sa girl. Kaya umalis na ung mga players at kami nalang 2 natira. Tinanung nya q kung aalis na dn dw ba aq, pero dhil sa naenjoy q pagboballroom, di aq umalis. :DD He asked my name, sinabe ko nman ung 22o. Tpus tnanung nya&amp;nbsp;q kung san aq nkatira.&amp;nbsp;Nagulat aq nung sinabe nyang taga Antipolo Rizal din xa. then I finally asked him where he's studying, sa SJWMS. Aun, we became friends tpos close n kame ngaun kase mula nung binigay q xakanea cp and landline number nmen, lage na kame magkausap.. First time q mag telebabad ng 6 hours na sya lng kausap q. Well, wala nman tlga kme maxadung pinagusapan kase hirap magicp ng topic dahil 3 hours kame magkausap everyday. :DD peu nung Thursday, nawala ung spark bgla kaya bgla pumanget arw q, buti nalan nkipagbati agad qulet q.. :]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;092408.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Last day of our sportsfest. Nakakatamad tumambay sa hallway. Buti nalang kasama q friends q. :D Di nman tlaga aq mahilig sa sports e. More on academics aq. Pero if ever na makakapagtraining aq, sasali talaga aq ng volleyball! :] Anyway, haha... Nagtagalog n lng aq. Pero TagLish. :)) Mas naeexpress q sarili q in this way. Hmmm... Ayun, nung sportsfest na un ay uber unforgettable kxe 1st time q lumabas ng school grounds ng hindi pa dismissal. 4:00 pa uwian namen pero dahil sa sooobrang kaboringan,.. 3:00 after ng basketball game.. Tumakas na kame nila Eula, Czermaine at ni Mimi! Haha.. Ayaw kxe kame palabasin nung masungit na guard. Sumabay 2loy kame sa service ni Mimi. Buti na lng di nahuli. Haha..:DD Nung nakalabas na kame ng gate ng school, binaba kme nung driver sa Gasoline Station to make sure na di talaga kame mahuhuli. Tpox sakay na papuntang TAG'S computer shop. haha. Baet baet namen. Hanggang 4 kame dun.. We actually planned na iFlirt ung kaklase nmen na nagkukunwaring guy para magselos ung couple niya in Audi. pero di namin nagawa dahil di kme ganun. :DD hehe.. Pero may nakita din kming ALLSIAN na di pumasok ng school para lng magcomputer.. Tsk, addict mode cla. :]]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-5903544571332274693?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/5903544571332274693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=5903544571332274693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5903544571332274693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5903544571332274693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/09/something-new.html' title='Something New. &gt;.&lt;'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-2548700864810863230</id><published>2008-09-18T21:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T22:15:25.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an ounce of laziness. :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay, so I was not able to post here since last Saturday. But this is what happened last Monday, you already knew that i'm an ALLSSO officer that's why we had many projects. First on the list is Feeding Programs for Daycare Centers and i was assigned to take care of this kid. She's quiet and a little shy but not like the last one that i've handled. I took a picture of her while she's making her bookmark puppet. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SNJZQr6nPxI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ThKS-iwRrkg/s1600-h/BhEibEh.01026.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img ad="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SNJZQr6nPxI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QMU4YJiOiEo/s200-R/BhEibEh.01026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SNJZFdP1nOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/vimnAAlLARM/s1600-h/BhEibEh.01024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img ad="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SNJZFdP1nOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/sRb1beO9hs8/s200-R/BhEibEh.01024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;The 2nd one is a ticket for our raffle on our sportsfest day and I cut hundred copies of it. I was excused from class like 5times a day. It was fun if I have close friends there. Elaine was the only one I can rely on there. She's the only one who'll listen. But anyway, I don't know how to start selling the tickets in school. :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;091608. &lt;/strong&gt;Yay me! I've made my own layie for friendster but damn it, I know it sucks. I'm not really good at making graphics but atleast I tried and it cost me a lot of effort so hey, please try not to laugh, okay? :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SNJbV2Pi_pI/AAAAAAAAAKY/met1OIx9Tjk/s1600-h/je2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img ad="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SNJbV2Pi_pI/AAAAAAAAAKY/0XA3DUQLRQ8/s200-R/je2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can view it &lt;a href="http://friendster.com/kwinchieeeee01"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;091708-091908. &lt;/strong&gt;2nd Preliminary Exams. And i am not reviewing anything. Still hoping that I could stay on my place. Sigh... The preliminary exams seems to be okay naman. It's not so difficult that's why I guess I could still pass it though. But still, another sigh... :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-2548700864810863230?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/2548700864810863230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=2548700864810863230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2548700864810863230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/2548700864810863230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/09/ounce-of-laziness-x.html' title='an ounce of laziness. :x'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/SNJZQr6nPxI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QMU4YJiOiEo/s72-Rc/BhEibEh.01026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-5592528500200200899</id><published>2008-09-12T21:09:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T22:26:56.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF!. :DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"Two 'o clock and I wish that I was sleeping&lt;br /&gt;You're in my head like a song on the radio&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that I got to get next to you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I got to get next to you&lt;br /&gt;Sitting here turning minutes into hours&lt;br /&gt;To find the nerve just to call you on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;You don't know that I got to get next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're friends,&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're more&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just my imagination.&lt;br /&gt;But I see you stare just a little too long&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me start to wonder&lt;br /&gt;So baby call me crazy&lt;br /&gt;But I think you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I, Maybe I&lt;br /&gt;Just got to get next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked around and I heard that you were talking&lt;br /&gt;Told my girl that you thought I was out of your league&lt;br /&gt;What a fool, I got to get next to you, whoa&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's five in the morning and I can't go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I wish, yeah I wish that you knew what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Baby let's get together and end this mystery, oh&lt;br /&gt;[repeat chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatcha got to say? Whatcha got to do?&lt;br /&gt;How ya get the one you want to want to get next to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatcha got to say? Whatcha got to do?&lt;br /&gt;How ya get the one you want to want to get next to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatcha got to say? Whatcha got to do?&lt;br /&gt;How ya get the one you want to want to get next to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatcha got to say? Whatcha got to do?&lt;br /&gt;How ya get the one you want to want to get next to you? &lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, to want to get next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Maybe were friends&lt;br /&gt;Maybe were more&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just my imagination&lt;br /&gt;But I see you stare just a little too long&lt;br /&gt;And it makes me start to wonder&lt;br /&gt;So baby call me crazy&lt;br /&gt;But I think you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;Baby call me crazy&lt;br /&gt;But I know you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I, Maybe I&lt;br /&gt;Just got to get next to you&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I got to get next to you &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I love the song! It's entitled Next to you by Jordin Sparks. :)) Btw, nothing special happened today. We just have an ordinary school day and tons of homeworks. Yeah, a real torture. :x Well, the only great thing happened today is knowing that tomorrow will be a carefree day... that's all for now, gotta go and&amp;nbsp;play Audition. :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-5592528500200200899?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/5592528500200200899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=5592528500200200899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5592528500200200899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/5592528500200200899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/09/tgif-dd.html' title='TGIF!. :DD'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7606988795140291813</id><published>2008-09-11T20:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:00:18.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>definitely, XD</title><content type='html'>You know you're obsessed with the Twilight Series when:&lt;br /&gt;1. you download every song from Stephanie Meyers playlist and listen to them non-stop on your iPod.&lt;br /&gt;2. you dream about it every night.&lt;br /&gt;3. you want to go to Forks for your spring break. &lt;br /&gt;4. you squeal every time you see a silver Volvo, even if it's not your favorite car. &lt;br /&gt;5. you cringe whenever you hear/see Edward's or Bella's name and it has nothing to do with Stephenie Meyer.&lt;br /&gt;6. you've ceased to believe that vampires actually have fangs or any weakness. And you believe all vampires must be inherently hot. &lt;br /&gt;7. you're counting down the minutes until Breaking Dawn comes out.&lt;br /&gt;8. you quote lines from the books for use in your everyday speech.&lt;br /&gt;9. you solidly believe your boyfriend is a vampire simply on the basis that he's sexy. &lt;br /&gt;10. you refer to your ideal boyfriend as an "Edward." &lt;br /&gt;11. you pre-order your copy of Breaking Dawn at Barnes &amp;amp; Noble. &lt;br /&gt;12. you name your characters after the Twilight characters.&lt;br /&gt;13. you cry because your father used New Moon as a coaster for his drink&lt;br /&gt;14. you count down the days till Edwards birthday 60 days before it starts. (June 20th)&lt;br /&gt;15. a love song comes on and you immediately think of Edward and Bella.&lt;br /&gt;16. you have bought both the audio books.&lt;br /&gt;17. you have bought t-shirts from twilightteez.com.&lt;br /&gt;18. you relate even the weirdest things to the book. &lt;br /&gt;19. you carry the books with you.&lt;br /&gt;20. you go to Forks. &lt;br /&gt;21. you almost faint when you first saw the cover of Eclispe.&lt;br /&gt;22. you think you can feel Edward beside you while you're reading(or just doing nothing at all).&lt;br /&gt;23. you talk to nothing but think you're talking to Edward.&lt;br /&gt;24. you stay locked in your room until you've read it over a million times.&lt;br /&gt;25. you start talking to it (the book).&lt;br /&gt;26. you talk to your friends about it...even though they have no idea what you're talking about!&lt;br /&gt;27. you ask them how you know you love the Twilight series even though they STILL don't know what you're talking about.&lt;br /&gt;28. you sleep with the book cradled in your arms. &lt;br /&gt;29. while talking to your friends, they mention something that reminds you of Twilight, and you mutter a joke for Twilight-lovers with super hearing and start laughing your head off.&lt;br /&gt;30. you are highly considering naming your future children the characters names.&lt;br /&gt;31. in class, you relate every project to something in the book.&lt;br /&gt;32. the name Edward becomes your new favorite guy name.&lt;br /&gt;33. you didn't let anybody else touch your books.&lt;br /&gt;34. you and your boyfriend call each other "Edward" and "Bella". &lt;br /&gt;35. you sit on the roof of your house every night waiting for Edward to come.&lt;br /&gt;36. you name random people at your school the characters' names.&lt;br /&gt;37. you wish for them not to make a Twilight movie because it could never be as good as the book but still want to see it.&lt;br /&gt;38. you start failing in school because either your reading the Twilight Series. Or you are thinking about Edward and his family.&lt;br /&gt;39. you make a protective cover for your twilight to ensure that you never leave your copy of Twilight when it goes with you to yours friend's house. &lt;br /&gt;40. you create a debate in class over Edwards "perfection"&lt;br /&gt;41. you and your friends try to guess the entire plot to Breaking Dawn. &lt;br /&gt;42. you refer to it as "The Black and Red Bible"&lt;br /&gt;43. you start imagining scenes from the books in your head before you go to bed. &lt;br /&gt;44. you try to compare a lot of things to the book. &lt;br /&gt;45. your cry at sad parts of the book... Even though you've read it 20 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you agreed, laughed at, or even remotely understood at least 10 of these, you are obsessed with the Twilight series. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7606988795140291813?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7606988795140291813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7606988795140291813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7606988795140291813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7606988795140291813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/09/definitely-xd.html' title='definitely, XD'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7127010575294273339</id><published>2008-09-11T14:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:40:33.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breathe and Relax :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Classes Suspennndeddd.... again :D yay for me! I had a really self-redeeming day :) But it seems more like a half-day because we got the chance to watch gladiator. It was connected to our topic in A.P. because we're discussing about Rome and I finally understand how Marcus Aurelius died and Maximus is really a great soldier. :) but, we haven't finished it yet. We'll continue it tomorrow and I hope there's no classes but behalf of me (my angel side) wishes there will be because I also wanted to see my school crush anyway. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7127010575294273339?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7127010575294273339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7127010575294273339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7127010575294273339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7127010575294273339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/09/breathe-and-relax-d.html' title='Breathe and Relax :D'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2693342429390250371.post-7600950235893969188</id><published>2008-09-10T16:19:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T17:31:14.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A gust of rumors. :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Classes were suspended today. Sigh... they should've suspended the classes earlier! The bell rang 10 minutes before our dismissal time, who would enjoy that? it was raining so hard during our lunch time that we almost thought that there's an ice again&amp;nbsp;cause it was so effin' cold and I don't have any jacket to wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, I woke up with enthusiasm on my face but then i went home with discomfiture. I was so frustrated about something that happened in school. I think it really isn't a big deal but, how will you feel if somebody you thought was a nice person suddenly tells something so mean about you to others and pretended that you were never there, just like "nagpaparinig". I knew I was the one she's babbling about. They're talking about my past l.life and I just wanted to remind them that they should not mind other's business and study their lessons instead. But, why should i care anyway? it's just my past life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I just can't stop thinking about what they said. Maybe it was a little true but I promise I won't be affected. But hey, i guess i was hurt by the person who said that thing. She's mean, real mean. I know what comes around, goes around, definitely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel sick, maybe it's because the sudden change on our weather. *sniffs* Btw, I lent my twilight book to my english teacher and gawd, she lurvveeed it just like the way i did. She just borrowed my new moon yesterday and i am positive she could finish it tomorrow. Now, we both are longing to read eclipse. Screw the bookstore! always out of stock. Ö&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She also asked me if I've read the notebook by Nicholas Sparks, i said no, not yet. She then told me that it's a great story and she'll lend me the book when her cousin returns it. :) Okay, my dad already bought me the latest candy issue. And AJ Perez is... sooo cute. ♥ 10 thumbs up for him. A real cutie. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2693342429390250371-7600950235893969188?l=ennaej01.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/feeds/7600950235893969188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2693342429390250371&amp;postID=7600950235893969188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7600950235893969188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2693342429390250371/posts/default/7600950235893969188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennaej01.blogspot.com/2008/09/gust-of-rumors-x.html' title='A gust of rumors. :x'/><author><name>Mawnstarr Babe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17257355208444016086</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0JiqUhQwm7I/TK3pP0jo6AI/AAAAAAAAAY4/mvt5_Ry--2c/S220/kawaii+teen.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
