<?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-13112542</id><updated>2011-11-27T13:56:58.538+08:00</updated><category term='mush'/><category term='Roger Federer'/><category term='Desperate Housewives'/><category term='Bart Guingona'/><category term='Tuesdays with Morrie'/><category term='blog award'/><category term='fangirlsm'/><category term='Divisoria'/><category term='beach'/><category term='America Ferrera'/><category term='Super Smash Bros. Brawl'/><category term='spring waltz'/><category term='Glorietta'/><category term='Tyra Banks'/><category term='Taiko Drum Master Portable'/><category term='Astro Boy'/><category term='Avatar'/><category term='Eddie Furlong'/><category term='Photoshop'/><category term='coffe prince'/><category term='Super Mario'/><category term='McDonald&apos;s'/><category term='Damian 2K'/><category term='Novak Đjoković'/><category term='WGA'/><category term='Jeypi'/><category term='Jose Mari Avellana'/><category term='Paris'/><category term='27 Dresses'/><category term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><category term='DS Lite'/><category term='Shakespeare'/><category term='French Open'/><category term='Devon Sawa'/><category term='work'/><category term='daniel henney'/><category term='Ugly Betty'/><category term='meme'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='Australian Open'/><category term='Christopher Gorham'/><category term='Cooking Mama'/><category term='dramaness'/><category term='Rafael Nadal'/><category term='real life'/><category term='Wii'/><category term='Repertory Philippines'/><category term='Maria Sharapova'/><category term='Pikachu'/><category term='Mitch Albom'/><category term='Neopets'/><category term='simple joy'/><category term='blog'/><category term='Brad Renfro'/><category term='letter'/><category term='ANTM'/><category term='Heath Ledger'/><category term='Heroes (TV)'/><category term='James Marsden'/><category term='siya'/><category term='Madagascar2'/><category term='Quantum of Solace'/><category term='House (TV)'/><category term='Europe'/><category term='Naima Mora'/><category term='Mario Kart DS'/><title type='text'>Hailie</title><subtitle type='html'>To find someone you love,
You gotta be someone you love.
To find someone you love,
You gotta call your own bluff.
-"Concrete Bed", Nada Surf</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>152</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8682949027230136099</id><published>2009-02-08T12:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T12:23:42.389+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dramaness'/><title type='text'>Of the past and its effects on Hailie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;Three pseudo-relationships. All ending up with the guy 'cheating'. End result is Hailie with a broken, nay MANGLED, heart. I remember her saying, a month after the last guy ripped her heart apart and amidst buckets and buckets and buckets of tears, that she'll never love the same way again. Or that perhaps she'll never really love again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;And I thought she meant that she'll never enter a psuedo-relationship again. That she'll stop being so giving. That the next time around, she'll be as heartless as the guys who've broken her heart have been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;That's what she thought as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And we were both wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;She did let herself enter another pseudo-relationship. She never stopped giving. And she can never bring herself to being as heartless as all those guys who've broken her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;So what's changed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;She doesn't know how to trust anymore. Her once blind faith has been totally wiped out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Perhaps because of her failed relationships, she's resorted to always thinking that her guy will cheat on her eventually. So that when it finally happens, it will be easier to accept. So now, every little thing make her doubt... And she's almost sure that when things end with her current psuedo-relationship, it's because the guy cheated on her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But she's soon realizing that being in the other end of the spectrum is not a good thing as well. She ends up being too much to bear that she ends up pushing people away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;She badly needs to find her middle ground. Soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_worry.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_worry.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the TV, showing October Road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mitch Albom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-8682949027230136099?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/8682949027230136099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=8682949027230136099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8682949027230136099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8682949027230136099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2009/02/of-past-and-its-effects-on-hailie.html' title='Of the past and its effects on Hailie'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8521717327477078844</id><published>2009-02-08T09:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T09:30:10.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zenni Optical makes the New York Times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/01/23/health/policy/23patient.html" target="blank_"&gt;"Seeing Straight Without Breaking the Bank"&lt;/a&gt;, goes the New York Times' article about Zenni Optical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I can just hear some of you saying, &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/01/23/health/policy/23patient.html" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;"Zenni Optical in the New York Times?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Oh yes. And why not? Zenni Optical sells &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.zennioptical.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Prescription eyeglasses for only $8! &lt;/a&gt;That in itself merits it a space in the New York Times. what's even newsworthy is the fact that not only are Zenni Optical glasses cheap, they're also very, very stylish. Take this choice of mine for example (the 4620 Metal Alloy / Stainless Steel Half-Rim Frame):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4620.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/4620.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="350" border="0" height="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Aside from this Zenni Optical glass coming in my favorite pink (and also black, purple, blue, gold, gray, and silver), the glass is also uber simple it just screams of class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/?action=view&amp;amp;current=4620colors.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/4620colors.jpg" alt="Photobucket" width="280" border="0" height="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So if you're in the market for a really good pair of glasses that does not 'break the bank', head over to &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://zennioptical.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Zenni Optical's site&lt;/a&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/13112542-8521717327477078844?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/8521717327477078844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=8521717327477078844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8521717327477078844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8521717327477078844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2009/02/zenni-optical-makes-new-york-times.html' title='Zenni Optical makes the New York Times'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/th_4620.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8759904495931609340</id><published>2009-01-18T10:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T10:59:53.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dramaness'/><title type='text'>Random thoughts on a lazy Sunday morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=friendswithbenefit.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/friendswithbenefit.jpg" alt="friends with benefit" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;...is fun. But can get pretty tiring. Especially when you've started to invest more than you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*   *   *   *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I woke up to a dramatic SMS from a really good gay friend. S/he shared about how a months long unrequited love is still making him/her shed tears. And I honestly, honestly felt the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's easy to say, "Move on. There are still other fishes in the ocean." but when you're in that position where my friend is (and where I once was - is?), it's hard to heed that advice. Because deep inside, you do know that letting go and moving on is the best thing to do but that no matter what you do you just can't seem to do so. It's not stubbornness; it's that hope that perhaps you didn't make a wrong decision after all and that one day, your love becomes not so unrequited after all. Choosing to hang on may be a stupid decision, but as they say, heart is the dumb blonde of the body and no matter what you tell it, it stands with its stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;All these makes me remember the latest McDonald's commercial...the one that makes me teary-eyed everytime I see it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8VdG8eCxors&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8VdG8eCxors&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="275"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*   *   *   *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;For some weird reason, I feel like The Cranberries' &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Linger&lt;/span&gt; is my 'song of the moment'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_anxiety.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_anxiety.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;melancholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Stars: The Best of 1992 - 2002&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The Cranberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A Personal History&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Katharine Graham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-8759904495931609340?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/8759904495931609340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=8759904495931609340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8759904495931609340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8759904495931609340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-thoughts-on-lazy-sunday-morning.html' title='Random thoughts on a lazy Sunday morning'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8167495474458152394</id><published>2009-01-17T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T15:21:01.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><title type='text'>Saturday survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-style: italic;"&gt;...para matuwa-tuwa naman ako. (Ninenok kay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amrothfaelivrin.multiply.com/journal/item/83/sarbey_por_da_day" target="blank_"&gt;Olai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;1. What is your best friend's name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Erm, andami nila eh. Hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2. What color underwear/boxers wearing now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Black lacy underwear. OO, dapat vivid description. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;3. What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Secondhand Serenade's "Awake" and "A Twist In My Story" albums. The first one's still way better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Awake.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 183px; height: 183px;" src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/Awake.jpg" alt="Awake" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ATwistInMyStory.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 183px; height: 182px;" src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/ATwistInMyStory.jpg" alt="A Twist In My Story" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;4. What's your favorite number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;For some weird reason, I love the number 8. Must be the curves. ^shrugs^ I also love 25. Because it holds something significant for me (no, not my age)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;5. What was the last thing you ate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A Crunch chocolate, post breakfast of tortang talong and kanin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;6. If you were a crayon what color would you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;PINK!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=crayon_pink.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 250px; height: 111px;" src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/crayon_pink.png" alt="pink" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;7. How is the weather right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sunny and windy at the same time. Come to think of it, the perfect weather to stay out. Pero tinatamad ako, that's why I just decided to stay home and park myself in front of the PC. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"TL" Biloy called, asking me if I wanted to transfer to the graveyard shift. (NooooOOOOOoo!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;9. The first thing you notice about the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hmmn. The bukge? Hahaha! Nah...second na lang 'yun. It's the smile. Hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;10. Do you have a significant other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;11. Favorite TV show(s)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ugly Betty, Grey's Anatomy, House, American Idol, and October Road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;12. Siblings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A younger sister and brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;13. Height?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;5'1"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;14. Hair color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;15. Eye Color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;16. Do you wear contacts?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;17. Favorite Holiday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Halloween!! Tee-hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;18. Favorite Month?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Summer months, April and May!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;19. Have you ever cried for no reason?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yes. Because I tend to be a bit on the paranoid side. Haha! Pero binabalanse ko naman...tumatawa din ako for no reason. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. What was the last movie you watched?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sa Cinemas? Hmmn...I think it was "Desperadas 2" with Jen and Loki. Haha! Watched "Malena" at home just the other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;21. Favorite Day of the Year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hmmn. None in particular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;22. Are you too shy to ask someone out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sometimes. But mostly not. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;23. Can you do a headstand (not using the wall)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;No...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;24. Hugs or Kisses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Dahil maganda ang sagot ni Olai, gagayahin ko lang sagot niya --&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hug AND kisses... and so much more! bwahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;25. Chocolate or Vanilla?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;CHOCOLATE, hands down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;26. Do you want your friends to respond to this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Err, bahala sila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;27. Who is most likely to respond?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;28. Who is least likely to respond?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;29. What books are you reading?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Katharine Graham's "A Personal History" and "Ladies' Erotica" (hindi joke 'yung last one).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;30. Piercings?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ears and navel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;31. Favorite movies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Super dami! But "Sympathy for Lady Vengeance", "Beauty and the Beast", and "Monster" top the list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;32. Favorite football team?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Err, am not into football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;33. What were u doing before this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Watching "House".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;34. Butter, Plain or Salted popcorn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Buttered and salted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;37. Dogs or cats?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Not much into pets but dogs, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;38. Favorite flower?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tulips and white roses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;39. Been caught doing something you weren't supposed to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA!!! 'Yun lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;40. Do you have a best friend of the opposite sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;41. Have you ever loved someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yeah. Fell in love twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;42. Who would you like to see right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;My college and high school friends! And Jeypi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;43. Are you still friends with people from kindergarten?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hmmn. I don't think so. Haha, I don't remember who my classmates were back then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;44. Have you ever fired a gun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yup, during Sir Palmones's BC 186 Seminar in Broadcasting class. And I wanna do it again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;45. Do you like to travel by plane?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yeah. But I like travelling by water more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;46. Right-handed or Left-handed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Right-handed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;47. How many pillows do you sleep with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Usually three. Pero kapag may katabi, isa lang pede na. Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;48. Are you missing someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yeshie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;49. Do you have a tattoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;No. I'd like to get one pero papatayin ako nang nanay ko if I ever do that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;50. Anybody on Friendster that you'd go on a date with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-8167495474458152394?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/8167495474458152394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=8167495474458152394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8167495474458152394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8167495474458152394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturday-survey.html' title='Saturday survey'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-5552535287334140849</id><published>2009-01-17T11:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:23:59.796+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dramaness'/><title type='text'>I'm beginning to think...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;...that I'm just a meantime girl.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=broken-heart.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/broken-heart.gif" alt="broken heart" length="50" width="50" align="center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_thinking.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_thinking.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;pensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Forget About Me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;A Little Bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A Personal History&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Katharine Graham&lt;/span&gt;&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/13112542-5552535287334140849?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/5552535287334140849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=5552535287334140849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5552535287334140849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5552535287334140849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-beginning-to-think.html' title='I&apos;m beginning to think...'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8762557330369878912</id><published>2008-11-29T19:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T20:58:13.378+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Astro Boy'/><title type='text'>He's coming to the big screen. WHEE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lots of things to blog about but I just HAVE to repost this. Taken from &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://amrothfaelivrin.multiply.com/journal/item/54/OMG_Guess_whos_gonna_be_on_the_big_screen_on_2009?" target="blank_"&gt;Olai&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Astroboy_silhouette.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/Astroboy_silhouette.jpg" alt="Astroboy silhouette" length="280" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!!! Astro Boy's going to the big screen! Set to come out on October 2009, the movie will be produced by Imagi Studios and will be in 3D. I'm not sure though if that will work well with me. I'd eternally prefer this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=AstroBoy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/AstroBoy.jpg" alt="Astro Boy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;picture style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;over how the movie will look like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=3DAstroBoy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/3DAstroBoy.jpg" alt="3D Astro Boy" length="320" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;picture style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But with top-billed actors voicing the film (Nicolas Cage, Kristen Bell, Donald Sutherland, Nathan Lane, Bill Nighy, Eugene Levy, Matt Lucas and Freddie Highmore), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Astro Boy &lt;/span&gt;just might turn out to be one highly-anticipated movie. And the trailer's also looking good. Check it out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LpXUDwL9Bbc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LpXUDwL9Bbc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="320"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;picture style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;More details in the movie's &lt;a href="http://www.astroboy-themovie.com/" target="blank_"&gt;official site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;picture style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Whee! Astro Boy!!! (Sorry, just had to squeeze that in.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;picture&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_happy01.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_happy01.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Miss Saigon Soundtrack&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;London Cast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Kitchen God's Wife&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Amy Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;/picture&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-8762557330369878912?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/8762557330369878912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=8762557330369878912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8762557330369878912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8762557330369878912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/11/hes-coming-to-big-screen-whee.html' title='He&apos;s coming to the big screen. WHEE!'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2791652459386788811</id><published>2008-11-20T06:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T16:52:55.922+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quantum of Solace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Madagascar2'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glorietta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Marsden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeypi'/><title type='text'>Movie in triplicate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(A post...FINALLY.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Got home last night at around 11 pm and I'm now groggy as hell at 6 am, trying to get myself in work mode (yeshie, guilty as charged: am posting this while at work *ibil grin*). But it's all good, because yesterday was such a happy day spent with a good friend, trippin' at the mall. What was supposed to be a trip to have my ears pierced and our feet (or backs) massaged ended up being a movie marathon at Glorietta 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=QuantumofSolaceposter.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/QuantumofSolaceposter.jpg" alt="Photobucket" length="300" align="left" border="0" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We started the after-shift date with James Bond. I've never been a big Bond film fan - fan of Bond actors, yes (Sean Connery and Pierce Brosnan, anyone?), but not Bond films. I've never really seen a single Bond film so I cannot explain the aversion, save for maybe because it's just too, uh, manly for me. The "new love interest every movie" doesn't mesh well with me either. So when my friend asked (cajoled?) me to give &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.007.com/" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Quantum of Solace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; a chance, I was really iffy. But spending for tickets for this Marc Forster-directed film was worth it. Contrary to my prejudice, this Bond film actually had a story to tell. And Forster was wonderful in that he injected a lot of pretty and amazing juxtapositions into the movie. The chase scene right after the movie's OBB was especially remarkable -- I loved how Forster smoothly transitioned Palio di Siena from being a background to a foreground. There were at least two more scenes of the same style, demonstrating the director's mastery of this seat-grasping style. Other things worked to the film's advantage: it was action packed, it still had its share of pretty women fawning over Bond, etc. And oh yeah, Daniel Craig's bluest of blue eyes sure can make a woman glued to her movie seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SexDriveposter.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/SexDriveposter.jpg" length="300" alt="Photobucket" align="right" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Next up on our movie list was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.sexdrivethemovie.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Sex Drive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, but not before we had dinner at Wendy's -- a dinner that was both nice and cozy as we got to talk and talk and talk and eat delicious burgers while talking. Sean Anders' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sex Drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; (apparently, there was a Tagalog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sex Drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; film directed by Robert Quebral) pleased my movie companion as he says he loves watching films where the 'loser' guy end up being cool. As for me, I enjoyed the film: it was good for a couple of afternoon laughs and momentary kilig. Josh Zuckerman, who played the starring role, looks like your typical coming-of-age star; and James Marsden, who played the "tough but apparently secretly gay" older brother, was enough eye candy for the film. I loved how they made Clark Duke, who is not your typical "come hither, I'm hot" guy, the one character that always gets the girl. Seth Green was also just plain lovable. Sex Drive was a little on the predictable side, being a mish-mash of everything American Pie, Road Trip, and Harold and Kumar, but it was still a nice to movie to watch when all you want is to just sit back and have fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Speaking of fun, my friend and I had loads more of that as we trooped our way into Time Zone. Karen realized that she misses the arcade. She still loses in linked hoops game and rounds of air hockey but she doesn't care -- she's having too much fun to care. Even with her friend constantly teasing her and calling her a wuss, Karen still remains happily flushed from all the playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Madagascar2poster.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/Madagascar2poster.jpg" length="300" alt="Photobucket" align="left" border="0" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The night was capped with a dose of &lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://www.madagascar-themovie.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Madagascar 2: Escape to Africa&lt;/a&gt;, where my friend suddenly felt all tired and apologetically dozed off towards the end of the film. I, on the other hand, laughed my way throughout the movie. There were "aaw" moments as well -- my heart melted when Melman told Moto Moto (the name's so sexy, you gotta say it twice...lol) to treat Gloria like a queen and to bring her flowers ("Tulips are her favorite flowers," Melman dramatically declares) everyday. There were also moments when the movie lagged and I felt like dozing off myself but overall, it was as funny as the first one. Gotta love those penguins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;When the third movie we watched ended, I had no choice but to let go of my friend...lol -- I was still in the mood to watch &lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" href="http://www.burnafterreading.com--live.com/" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Burn After Reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but I knew I'd be heartless if I force him to sit through another movie when he can barely keep his eyes open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The day was uber tiring. But it was fun. I liked that I got to meet his high school best friend, whom we bumped into at the movie ticket line. I liked that we can still sit down for dinner and have honest-to-goodness conversations. And I liked that, at this point, I still am pretty much happy just spending time with my friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This is all for me now. Heads up: Baguio post, coming soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_resting.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_resting.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_happy01.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_happy01.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;sleepy but uber happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Broken&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Secondhand Serenade &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(plus the office noise, agents taking calls)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Female Eunuch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Germaine Greer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Anne Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-2791652459386788811?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2791652459386788811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2791652459386788811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2791652459386788811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2791652459386788811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/11/movie-in-triplicate.html' title='Movie in triplicate'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-5406552762937010837</id><published>2008-06-02T00:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T00:59:08.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French Open'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rafael Nadal'/><title type='text'>Roland Garros 2008!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Rafa_at_RolandGarros2008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/Rafa_at_RolandGarros2008.jpg" alt="Photobucket" 300="" border="0" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ok, so I've been too busy (or too...heartbroken?) that I haven't really noticed that &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.rolandgarros.com/en_FR/index.html" target="blank_"&gt;Roland Garros 2008 (a.k.a. French Open)&lt;/a&gt; has already started. Thanks to my channel-surfing uncle, I glimpsed my most-awaited tennis court (clay, baby, clay) being played. It's my favorite, obviously, because it's where my beloved Rafael Nadal reigns supreme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And he's still raking in the wins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;He has now eased into the 4th round and another Nadal-Federer toss-up is in the horizon. As I'm typing this entry, my baby's making a killing against another Spanish guy -- no. 22, Fernando Verdasco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm getting excited... I live for the tennis season(s)! ^__^;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=yeah.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/yeah.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;excited&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;live performances from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Dicta License and Urbandub&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(listen to them &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/view_play_list?p=ED1E93D024E2A85E" target="blank_"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;New Moon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Stephanie Meyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fear of Flying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Erica Jong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;, and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Haunted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Chuck Palahniuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-5406552762937010837?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/5406552762937010837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=5406552762937010837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5406552762937010837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5406552762937010837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/06/roland-garros-2008.html' title='Roland Garros 2008!!!'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-6975389694550178185</id><published>2008-05-24T05:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T05:43:38.130+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='siya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Marsden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='27 Dresses'/><title type='text'>Lesson learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;In an attempt to escape from my reality, I watched &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0988595/" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;27 Dresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the other day. James Marsden's character said something that struck me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;"I think you deserve more than what you settle for... I think you deserve to be taken care of."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Someday soon, that one person I truly deserve will come walking into my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(P.S. I do believe in karma. I'm leaving it all to faith...&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;baby&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_thinking.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_thinking.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;pensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Almost Lover&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;A Fine Frenzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Haunted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Chuck Palahniuk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;New Moon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Stephenie Meyer&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/13112542-6975389694550178185?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/6975389694550178185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=6975389694550178185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6975389694550178185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6975389694550178185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/05/lesson-learned.html' title='Lesson learned'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-6330603650330838514</id><published>2008-05-20T07:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T07:25:51.223+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mush'/><title type='text'>"Hindi bagay sa'yo ang cheap. Hindi bagay sa'yo ang karma."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; ...'yan ang sabi sa'kin ni &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://pulpedpastel.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Mabie&lt;/a&gt; nang mag-kape kami kagabi sa Gloria Jean's V.A. Rufino. Kasama namin si Karl. Tatawa-tawa lang siya. Pero alam ko kahit paano, agree siya sa sinabi ni Princess. Sa panahong 'yun, nararamdaman ko nang nangingilid ang mga luha sa aking mata. Sabay humirit pa siya ng,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You're too good of a person for that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Gusto ko na noon umiyak. Pero hindi pa din rumolyo ang mga luha. Sa sarili ko kasi, ayokong isipin na may ginagawa akong ka-cheapan. O na may cause para ma-alarma ako na hahagupitin ako ni karma ng napakalupit. Sa isip ko, this is a way for me to save myself from too much pain. Na ayoko lang matali sa isang sitwasyon kung saan sa dulo ako na naman ang talo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Pero sa dulo, napag-isip pa din ako. Bakit umiyak ang una kong reaksyon? Kasi alam ko din, kahit paano, tama si Mabie. Slut has never been my forte. I'm playful, yeah. I may be open to try new stuff here and there and willing to learn new things but &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I've always been the "bubbly, secretly hopeless romantic" one&lt;/span&gt;. The one who, despite being a hurt a couple of times, keeps her belief in being happy with just the one. I always fall hard. I keep crushes yeah, but I've always been the loyal one. I still am. But I came so close to being that one girl whom everybody brands as "easy". Nang sabihin sa'kin ni Mambie na I shouldn't be blowing my chances with this one person, 'dun ka na-realize kung bakit ginusto kong umiyak. Kasi naalala ko na in the deepest wells of my heart, I want things to work out with him. That at the end of the day, kahit ayoko lang matali sa isang sitwasyon kung saan sa dulo ako na naman ang talo (gaya nang nasabi ko na), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I'd still willingly throw everything away para matali sa kanya. At alam kong hindi ako talo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;At isa pa. Masaya din naman maging hopeless romantic. It's like being a kid forever; which means that even as your classmates tease you so hard, you still hold on to the hope that Santa Claus will give you a gift on Christmas night if you become good all year round; and that the tooth fairy will leave you some cash if you leave your tooth underneath your pillow; and that the Care Bears do exist; and that you can be one of the Bioman if you wish it really hard. Yeah, just holding on to the hope that love can be true and love can be pure and love can -- eventually -- be bliss is a happy thought. Just as much as the feeling of being in love itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;At doon ko na-conclude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hindi bagay sa'kin ang cheap. Hindi bagay sa'kin ang karma. I'm too good of a person for that.&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/13112542-6330603650330838514?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/6330603650330838514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=6330603650330838514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6330603650330838514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6330603650330838514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/05/hindi-bagay-sayo-ang-cheap-hindi-bagay.html' title='&quot;Hindi bagay sa&apos;yo ang cheap. Hindi bagay sa&apos;yo ang karma.&quot;'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-3091103447611270572</id><published>2008-04-30T07:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T23:06:34.592+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='siya'/><title type='text'>The first (and hopefully not the last) letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;All I expected to come out of our first meeting was a light, cutesy flirting moment. I never thought that that 15minutes of coaching session will lead me to now, a moment when I feel like I'm lost when I don't see you around. When I get paranoid when you don't text back. When I'd feel a stab of jealousy everytime you think of your "alaga". I never wanted things to get this deep. Not now. Not ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;See, I have commitment issues. This is not saying that we're already in a commited relationship, but sometimes it feels that way. And those sometimes are enough to make me feel guarded. For someone who falls so easily (I hate admitting that but it's unfortunately true), I have a heart that has big, strong walls. I've put up these walls caerfully after being hurt numerous times before. I know that guys can be huge a$$holes at times and that no matter how stubborn my heart can be, falling even to the baddest boy of them all, I'll never, ever be the fist to say, "Hey, I love you." I've never been in a relationship to date because of this. I think it's only now that I realize that I've forever been in pseudo-relationships because of my own choosing. Pseudo-relationships come with the perks of relationships, sans the things that make me fear them: the bounds, the restrictions, the possibility of a heartache. Yeah, heartaches may also come with pseudo-relationships but they hurt less and sometimes are easier to soothe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;So here I am. 25 years of age. With a heart that's been bruised and broken a couple of times. And a defense that, I thought, is harder to break -- especially after my last heartache. Then you come walking into my life. And you come armed with a sensitivity that is slowly melting all my defenses away. And as much as it makes me afraid, I can't deny that I want it all. That despite this sense of an impending heart ache (aren't all love stories built that way -- impending heart aches?), I'm willing to risk my heart once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;Less than a month ago, I was telling one of my closest wavemates that I'm not going to give in. That despite your oh-so-wonderful words, I'm going to stick to my resolve: that I'm just going to have pure fun. No strings attached. But recently, when you walked into your favorite pizza place and told me you loved me, my resolve dissolved. And I wanted to say "I love you back" but I was still struggling to keep a piece of my old self. I was debating with myself whether what we have is worth leaving my comfort zone. And I think I hurt you by not saying those words back. But I figured if you really loved me, you'll let me take my sweet time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;What's the point of this letter then? To let you know that I love what we have. That I'm happy being with you. That in fact, I've never been happier. But that if I can't say the words back, it's not because I don't love you. It's just that I'm still struggling to keep my ground. To convince myself that letting go of my single blessedness ain't that bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stay. The same way I said I'll wait...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karen&lt;/strong&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/13112542-3091103447611270572?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/3091103447611270572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=3091103447611270572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3091103447611270572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3091103447611270572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-and-hopefully-not-last-letter.html' title='The first (and hopefully not the last) letter'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-3304294665997483408</id><published>2008-04-05T18:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T18:52:16.775+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mush'/><title type='text'>Hailie's back with a corny post...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Lotsa things to blog about. But I don't have the time right now. So I'm just going to post this entry I've typed weeks ago...sorry for the mush...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"Of Trouble Sleeping"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It was a surprise. Even to me. Finding out that this guy I've been crushing on is more than just a crush. I prolly knew that. But I never owned up to it until that Sunday morning when I cried talking about him. Or perhaps even before that. When I woke up on Saturday night, hard of breathing, afraid that I'll never see him again -- all because I had this bad dream that he died in an accident. I wanted to send him an SMS then and there, just to make sure he was ok. But I didn't want to appear like I cared so much. Sounds crazy, I know. But when you're a woman, experiencing a rare moment of insecurity because object of affection is currently involved with a model whom you're pretty sure has everything you'll never measure up to, you end up feeling there's no sense in trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;You know how, in your life, everyone you end up liking seem to fall under one category? And then you meet this one person who deviates from your template of the 'likable' guy and you think to yourself, "I'm never going to crush on him." Then boom, one day, you know you're not just crushing on him but you're actually falling for him. Because as you spend more and more time with him, you find out that there's more than that initial reaction of boringness. In fact, you find out that he's everything but boring. What's more, he makes you feel like you don't have to pretend around him. Everything just comes so naturally. It was especially nice when you found out that you can actually drag him to a carinderia and he won't mind. And that he actually enjoys it. Then without a warning, you start thinking about more simple mornings spent with him. More laughters. More talks. And more of those rare, effortless moments that are so mundane but are able to make your heart go aflutter. But just when these moments - or the mere memories of them - paint a smile in your face, he talks about the special girl in his life. Then you realize that these moments only evoke special memories in you and that he'll never see them in the same way you do. Perhaps even then, when you start recalling about these moments more and more, you already felt that you were falling. But since there's this seemingly perfect girl who's making him happy, you tried to suppress the emotions. So hard. That one day, it just came bursting out and you had nothing else to do but confess - even just to yourself - that you've fallen for the one guy you said you never will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I know this is an overly dramatic post about someone I'm pretty sure is going to stay as just a friend. But sometimes I can't help but wonder why it always has to be a case of unrequited love. And this time, I'm wondering more and more because for the first time in all the unrequited loves of my life, I'm wishing so hard that this is the one that will make me say, "Hey, it wasn't unrequited after all..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_anxiety.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_anxiety.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;in love, unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Fear of Flying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Erica Jong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Is It You? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Cassie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-3304294665997483408?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/3304294665997483408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=3304294665997483408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3304294665997483408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3304294665997483408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/04/hailies-back-with-corny-post.html' title='Hailie&apos;s back with a corny post...'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-6390325403549308864</id><published>2008-02-24T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T22:54:02.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><title type='text'>New template</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Yes, summer is here. And I decided to upgrade my blog's look to match the season. Makes me wish I'm free to go to the beach...I can almost hear the waves chanting my name. And I miss my healthy, sexy tanned look. Puerto Galera, Pagudpod, Hundred Islands, wait for me. I'll be there by May. Hopefully. ^___^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/?action=view&amp;amp;current=beach.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/beach.jpg" alt="i miss the beach" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &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/13112542-6390325403549308864?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/6390325403549308864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=6390325403549308864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6390325403549308864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6390325403549308864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-template.html' title='New template'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/th_beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-5551064082826060552</id><published>2008-02-24T18:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:45:09.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Simba almost re-emerges</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It's a curse, I swear. The first time Karen goes out for drinks with new officemates, she ends up making a fool of herself. The only time it didn't happen was with her Eat Bulaga workmates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;In RMH, when Bacth Zion 'graduated' from voice and accent training, we went out for a celebratory inuman. By the end of the session, Karen was all tears, pouring out her heart's deepest secrets, and unknowingly showing things she would have otherwise kept secret had she been sober. And her hair was all wild and wet, hence making her officemates dub her as "Simba".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;In QJ, Karen, Rem, Jerico, and another officemate whose name she now forgets, decided to grab some drinks at a place near ABS-CBN. Halfway through the inuman, Hailie barfed and slept until it was time to go home. Amazingly, she was able to take a cab home without manong driver cheating her out of her money. The driver must have taken one look at her and said, "She's almost dead. It doesn't feel right robbing her." Or Karen just might have been lucky enough to have a really pure-hearted cab driver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The curse shows itself again last Saturday. After ECE and CCT training, Karen and her wavemates went to Dencio's Paseo Center to celebrate having passed the first batch of training. Karen was her usual self: that means she decided to drink Red Horse using straw. She downed four or five bottles. And whaddya know, Karen fell asleep again. She even needed someone to carry her downstairs after the inuman session. The bad thing was, she was wearing a dress. It wasn't quite a Simba moment but it almost morphed into one. Gawd. I don't know why this keeps on happening to me! *whapak*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;So to all my wavemates, sorry that you had to tend to me. Thanks Loki for carrying me. Thanks to April whom I distinctly remember saying, "Takpan niyo si Karen." Thanks to BJ, Mark, and Alex who all had to go out of their way to take me home. I swear guys, I'm not always like this. Tee-hee! Babawi ako next time. One round's on me. *winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_dizzy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_dizzy.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;woozy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;False Impression&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Jeffrey Archer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Future&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Urbandub and Dicta License&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-5551064082826060552?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/5551064082826060552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=5551064082826060552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5551064082826060552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5551064082826060552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/simba-almost-re-emerges.html' title='Simba almost re-emerges'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-6497705769469281019</id><published>2008-02-20T18:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T18:27:35.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='real life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Blogging hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I am on blogging hiatus. Aside from my PC breaking down, I am also undergoing graveyard shift training, making it diffiult for me these days to go online. So to all my cyber friends, I apologize if I'm not able to drop by your sites as often as I can. Once I get my groove back (and my PC fixed, of course), I'll go and make my usual rounds of your pages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Okay, since I'm online I'll go and post some update on what's been happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I've left my &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/12/talking-about-work.html" target="blank_"&gt;module writing job&lt;/a&gt; and started on a new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;higher-paying&lt;/span&gt; (*winks*) job. I never thought I'll be going back to the call center industry but here I am, on my sixth day at a new call center. This time though, I won't be an agent but a communication coach, which is why I decided to take in the job offer in the first place (and the pay is, of course, very, very appealing as well). Teaching is my thing, I think. I feel most special and worthy when I am able to help out other people. And being a communication coach will allow me to be sort of a teacher. I also realized that I work best when I'm in the night shift -- I am awake until 5am most days anyway and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-211-am.html" target="blank_"&gt;my mind is always a-buzzin' at night time&lt;/a&gt;. In the morning, it's just dead. Beside, working at night makes it easy for me to lose weight. Yay! Perfect timing for the beach season.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;So yeah, I'm once again in the call center business and I hope that this will be the job (and company) that will make me stay put for more than just 11 months. Wish me luck everyone! Details the next time I go on line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;*  *  *  *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Oh BTW, belated Happy Valnetine's Day everyone. Did you know that "Condom Awareness Week" was launched on February 14? Ain't that weird?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;One more day 'til the end of "Condom Awareness Week". So, borrowing a phrase from &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://psychedelicsun.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;one of my friends&lt;/a&gt;: NO GLOVE, NO LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ta-ta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pacute.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/pacute.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;giddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Complex&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dicta License&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Curled up in bed with: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;False Impression&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Jeffrey Archer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-6497705769469281019?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/6497705769469281019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=6497705769469281019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6497705769469281019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6497705769469281019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/blogging-hiatus.html' title='Blogging hiatus'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8638266363946310142</id><published>2008-02-15T18:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T18:45:14.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best identity theft protection with LifeLock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;With the expansion of the worldwide web and the increasing popularity of online shopping that sometimes requires one to provide information that can easily be tapped into by technology evil geniuses, probably everyone is so afraid of one thing: identity theft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;When I worked as a call center agent before, not a day will pass by that I will not get a caller who has been a victim of someone posing as him/her. Good thing that there are now websites that offer the best protection against identity theft. And LifeLock.com just might be one of the best website of that sort to date. Not only do they assure you that your identity will remain exclusively yours, they also offer hefty discounts that make identity theft prevention so much more affordable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lifelockpromotioncode.net/" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;LifeLock Promotion Codes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has already helped lots of ordinary people keep their identity secure. Using a &lt;a href="http://www.lifelockpromotioncode.net/" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;LifeLock.com Promotion Code&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; will allow you to enjoy one of the best identity theft protection programs available for a really tempting discount. LifeLock is very confident that they can deliver a good job, they re the only company that stepped forward with a guaranteee to their identity theft protection services: a whooping US$1,000,000! This only means that if they fail to keep your identity secure, they will shoulder lawyer, accountant, investigator, and case manager fees just to restore your credit and good name. But hey, no worries, nobody is known to have had reasons to incur this guarantee yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Money is but a small price to pay to keep you and your loved ones safe. But if you feel like other identity theft protection services are justa tad too expensive, go ahead and use a &lt;a href="http://www.lifelockpromotioncode.net/" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;LifeLock.com Promo Code&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and get that very needed discount. You won't get disappointed.&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/13112542-8638266363946310142?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/8638266363946310142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=8638266363946310142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8638266363946310142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8638266363946310142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/best-identity-thef-protection-with.html' title='Best identity theft protection with LifeLock'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-3923067813379790935</id><published>2008-02-08T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T15:28:49.615+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ugly Betty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WGA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heroes (TV)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desperate Housewives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House (TV)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avatar'/><title type='text'>Post-WGA strike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The WGA Strike is abo0ut to end. And about time! Fans are getting restless, waiting for their TV series to resume. But we do know that the end to the writers' strike does not necessarily mean our TV addictions will immediately jump back into new episodes. So, where does this end to the strike leave our favourite programs? &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://community.tvguide.com/blog-entry/TVGuide-Editors-Blog/Ausiello-Report/Wga-Strike-Favorite/800032698&amp;amp;start=15" target="blank_"&gt;TV Guide has the answer&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It's nice to know that &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/criminal_minds/" target="blank_"&gt;Criminal Minds&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/desperate/index?pn=index" target="blank_"&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/csi/" target="blank_"&gt;CSI&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/greysanatomy/index?pn=index" target="blank_"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/uglybetty/index?pn=index" target="blank_"&gt;Ugly Betty&lt;/a&gt; are going to get new episodes and that &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.fox.com/house/" target="blank_"&gt;House&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/desperate/index?pn=index" target="blank_"&gt;Heroes&lt;/a&gt; are not exactly being axed (a TBD is better than a "never going back"). One question though: where's &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.nick.com/shows/avatar/index.jhtml?source=SEO_SSP_Y&amp;amp;sem=SEO_SSP_Y" target="blank_"&gt;Avatar&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_thinking.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_thinking.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;curious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the Loco Roco Theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-3923067813379790935?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/3923067813379790935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=3923067813379790935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3923067813379790935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3923067813379790935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/post-wga-strike.html' title='Post-WGA strike'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-5308654711317786448</id><published>2008-02-08T14:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T16:51:38.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for a good medical school? Easy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I've been teaching oral communication and skills for IELTS to nursing students in the past five months now. The kids that I teach all have dreams of making it big in their chosen field. Hence, they know that to make it in other countries - the States particularly- they need to still acquire further learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lots of medical schools popping up like mushrooms, one might think it will be hard finding the right school. With Medical Career Training though, finding the right school for medical careers is a breeze. Aside from nursing schools, they also have a great listing on &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.medical-career-training.com/sonographer.htm" target="blank_"&gt;ultrasound technician school&lt;/a&gt;. So if you're thinking of scouting the market for a place where you can better yourself as a nurse, an &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.medical-career-training.com/sonographer.htm" target="blank_"&gt;ultrasound tech&lt;/a&gt;, a healthcare IT, etc., check out Medical Career Training - they have the best listings of schools from nursing schools down to &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.medical-career-training.com/sonographer.htm" target="blank_"&gt;ultrasound tech school&lt;/a&gt;. I know I'll be recommending the site to my students!&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/13112542-5308654711317786448?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/5308654711317786448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=5308654711317786448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5308654711317786448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5308654711317786448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/looking-for-good-medical-school-easy.html' title='Looking for a good medical school? Easy.'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-1465104539217532941</id><published>2008-02-08T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T14:50:36.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paris'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe'/><title type='text'>Dreaming of Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If there's any place in the world for which I'd give anything just to visit, it would have to be Paris, France. In pictures, Paris is breathtaking, kind of like a place where you can pretend to be a princess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I've been so fascinated by the place that every once in awhile I find myself scrounging the 'net not only for drool-worthy Paris tourist spots but also for &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.bedandbreakfastparis.biz/" target="blank_"&gt;hotels in Paris&lt;/a&gt;. Reality check makes me realize though that &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.bedandbreakfastparis.biz/" target="blank_"&gt;Hotel Paris&lt;/a&gt; just might be too expensive (when and if I do decide to fulfill my dream travel) for my taste. And, based on experience, it may also be a little too stuffy. Hotels do give you a wonderful view into a city but they do have a tendency of taking away that "authentic" feeling of being in a place. A friend of mine suggested that instead of a hotel, I might want to consider a &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.bedandbreakfastparis.biz/" target="blank_"&gt;Paris bed and breakfast&lt;/a&gt;. He's been to Paris twice (lucky, lucky kid) and his latest Paris adventure landed him in a bed and breakfast. He says that Paris bed and breakfast is the best way to actually enjoy Paris. You get to mingle with Parisians, which means you get to hear the oh-so-romantic French being spoken and you get insider tips on the must-visit places, shops, and restaurants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;All these talks of Paris is again driving me into looking at Paris bed and breakfast then I'll daydream about the day I'll finally afford to actually be there...&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/13112542-1465104539217532941?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/1465104539217532941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=1465104539217532941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/1465104539217532941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/1465104539217532941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/dreaming-of-paris.html' title='Dreaming of Paris'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-5098194551185966917</id><published>2008-02-06T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:07:43.276+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photoshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rafael Nadal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fangirlsm'/><title type='text'>A new high (low?) in fangirlsm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Photoshop does take fangirlsm to new heights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=nadal_karen.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/nadal_karen.jpg" alt="Ryan's masterpice: Karen and Rafa" border="0" height="300" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Thanks to &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ryanmurillo.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Ryan M.&lt;/a&gt; Tee-hee! ^_^;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=whew.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/whew.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Torpedo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Eraserheads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-5098194551185966917?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/5098194551185966917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=5098194551185966917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5098194551185966917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5098194551185966917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-high-low-in-fangirlsm.html' title='A new high (low?) in fangirlsm'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-3403116610501481260</id><published>2008-02-06T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T16:57:39.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of diamonds and engagement rings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Simplicity at its best. That's what the James Allen website is all about. The clean and super accessible web page makes the site so beautiful, almost as beautiful as the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.jamesallen.com/diamonds/" target="blank_"&gt;diamonds&lt;/a&gt; and rings that they have for sale. JamesAllen.com does have a wide selection of &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.jamesallen.com/" target="blank_"&gt;anniversary rings&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.jamesallen.com/wedding-and-anniversary/" target="blank_"&gt;wedding rings&lt;/a&gt; that it almost makes me wish I am getting married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Well, JamesAllen.com does have other diamond jewelry available and hearts' day is just around the corner. If you're thinking of wooing me by Valentine's head over their site. Y0u'll stumble upon a lot of things that will make me über happy. +winks+&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/13112542-3403116610501481260?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/3403116610501481260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=3403116610501481260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3403116610501481260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3403116610501481260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/of-diamonds-and-engagement-rings.html' title='Of diamonds and engagement rings'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-3574461509481461849</id><published>2008-02-06T15:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T15:49:17.025+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><title type='text'>I am 2:11 a.m.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Stumbled on this on &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://swikey.livejournal.com/238021.html" target="blank_"&gt;Mika's LJ&lt;/a&gt;. She got me hooked when she wrote, "the questions sounded smart". Besides, it's interesting to know exactly what time of the day you are. I got an interesting answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-n.com/games/quiz/3321"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.the-n.com/media/quiz/badges/timeofday_quiz/211.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Your time of day has a split personality -- sometimes it's sweat-streaked and loud, and you're on the dance floor, getting your third wind, and shouting lyrics like you'll never run out of energy. You are the time of night that carves itself into your memory forever, because you'll never forget how much you love these people and this moment and this song. It's not always about unforgettable parties, though. Sometimes your late night (err… early morning) burst of energy happens when you're home alone. Those are the times when you say, "I flat out refuse to go to sleep until I finish reading this book, or typing this page, or reorganizing my entire closet." In either case, you are the time of night when it feels sort of forbidden to be awake, but you love accomplishing something special long after everyone else went to bed. And hey -- you can always catch up on sleep tomorrow, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The answer is so freaking true! I just feel most awake at around 2 in the morning. When all my housemates will be sleeping, I'll have a hard time getting some winks as my mind will go, "Wait, time's a wasting. There's still so many things to do!" It's at this time that I usually try to finish a book. Or squeeze in a few more episodes of &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/uglybetty/index?pn=index" target="blank_"&gt;"Ugly Betty"&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://hancinema.net/korean_drama_Coffee_Prince.php" target="blank_"&gt;"Coffee Prince"&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.cwtv.com/shows/americas-next-top-model" target="blank_"&gt;"America's Next Top Model"&lt;/a&gt;. It's also during this time that I try to finish a few more of my office work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The quiz is such a fun one. I encourage everyone to try it out. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=wallbash.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/wallbash.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;frustrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Ale&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Bloomfields&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-3574461509481461849?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/3574461509481461849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=3574461509481461849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3574461509481461849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3574461509481461849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-am-211-am.html' title='I am 2:11 a.m.'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-7473863746660030464</id><published>2008-02-06T15:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T15:28:27.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get your money's worth with Price Point office desks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I remember back in 2006, my previous company decided to transfer offices because the company was expanding and the current space is just way too small. Being close to our operations manager and our HR assistant, I was able to pick up some word on how difficult it is to actually find quality &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.intercounty.com/" target="blank_"&gt;office furniture&lt;/a&gt; that falls within the budget. They were most concerned with the office desks, because those that they see around look like they'll give in to heavy weight. They finally decided on buying the expensive desks, in the belief that they are of good quality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Lo and behold. Two months later, the desks - already out of warranty - started to show signs of weariness. And the company had to buy new ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If I've only known about Price Point &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.intercounty.com/" target="blank_"&gt;office desks&lt;/a&gt; back then, I could have tipped off our operations manager and saved our company lots of money. Price Point &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.intercounty.com/office_desks/" target="blank_"&gt;desks&lt;/a&gt; have been servicing UK offices for two years now. And they have certainly established a name that's closely connected to simplicity, affordability, and durability. Their offering? Instead of the 18mm thick top that most desks have, Price Point comes with 25mm thick top. Also accounting for the sturdiness of their desks are the double upstand legs and 2mm thick edging (compared to other desks' 0.6mm).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Perhaps the most inviting feature of Price Point desks is the price. Their desks sell from £53 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(to look at what's being offered and to check out the price listings, click &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.intercounty.com/price_point_grey_office_desks.html" target="blank_"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; -- definitely a huge difference from the £125 our company paid for new desks back in 2006. To top it all, Price Point Desks come with an eight year guarantee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If you're thinking of buying office furniture, please don't make the same mistake as my former company. Think quality within budget and get your money's worth with Price Point office desks.&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/13112542-7473863746660030464?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/7473863746660030464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=7473863746660030464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/7473863746660030464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/7473863746660030464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/get-your-moneys-worth-with-price-point.html' title='Get your money&apos;s worth with Price Point office desks'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2900542367217398874</id><published>2008-02-05T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T22:41:55.783+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog award'/><title type='text'>More awards and tags</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Got some really nice tags and awards from one of the nicest cyberfriends I ever had, Hye. Here's the awards she bestowed on me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=friendship_award.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/friendship_award.jpg" alt="Friendship Award" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;This award says, "It feels great to have a friend like you" - the very same thing that I want to say the sweet lady who gave the award (and the same thing I want to say to those whom I shall pass the award to - &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://kistnawish.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Kistna&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://macing.blogspot.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Macy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://hitorisetsunai.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Annabs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ursulasfivemoons.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Fran&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://rainyday-angel.livejournal.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Angel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ice-chiyo.livejournal.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Chochi&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://pulpedpastel.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Mabie&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://yemabols.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Rem&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://psychedelicsun.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Jex&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ThankYou_fromHye.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/ThankYou_fromHye.jpg" alt="token of gratitude from Hye" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;This pink one is something that Hye herself created. She dubs it as a "small token to all my friends who had been great and wonderful visitors and commentators of &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Space of Reality&lt;/a&gt;". It was a super nice gesture and it's very much appreciated! It's not hard to visit her blog everyday, anyway. It's a fun read and very intellectually stimulating. &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-very-first-award.html" target="blank_"&gt;As I mentioned before&lt;/a&gt;, if you're looking for braingasm, visit her site as well. You won't regret it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;On to the tags, all from Hye as well...tee-hee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'll skip the tag about defining love because I haven't really found the time to stop and think about it. I think love is something I just take as it is and has never really defined up to now. I'll try to define it before the day of hearts (which is coming pretty, pretty soon).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The second tag is about my five favourite posts: one will have to be about my family, one about my friends, myself, something I love, and the last will have to be of my choice. Here's my rundown:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;1) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Family]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.multiply.com/photos/album/26/Isang_masayang_mini-family_reunion_sa_Pansol_Laguna" target="blank_"&gt;Isang masayang mini-family reunion sa Pansol, Laguna&lt;/a&gt; -- This one is actually on my Multiply account. It's a collection of photos taken during a family reunion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;2) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Friends]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Puerto Galera 2007 (&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.multiply.com/photos/album/6/Puerto_Galera_2007_Annas_cam" target="blank_"&gt;Anna's&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.multiply.com/photos/album/9" target="blank_"&gt;Jean's&lt;/a&gt; cameras) -- Still on my Multiply. But I love this post because it commemorates the 10th anniversary of a wonderful friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;3) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Myself]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2005/06/advice-ni-hailie-para-kay-karen.html" target="blank_"&gt;Advice ni Hailie para kay Karen&lt;/a&gt; -- It's in Filipino but to those who won't be able to understand it, it's a testimony to how vulnerable I can be when I fall truly and deeply in love but it also attests to the fact that I'm strong and can pick up after a bad break-up. Hailie is Karen and Karen is Hailie, this post sees my stronger side talking to the hurting side of me and telling her that all will be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;4) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Something I love]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/karens-simple-joys-2.html" target="blank_"&gt;Hailie's simple joys #2&lt;/a&gt; -- Just goes to show how easy it is to make me happy. I get ecstatic over the simplest things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;5) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[Anything goes]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/08/pochoy-v.html" target="blank_"&gt;Pochoy!!! (^_^)v&lt;/a&gt; -- Because I'm super in love with Pochoy. And along with that is my love for the band Dicta License. Since they have decided to disband last November (*weeps*), I've decided to reserve the last spot for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now on to the list of Things/people I love and hate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The "HATE" list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; People who smoke while in public utility transportations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Racists and discriminatory people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Garbage lying on beautiful landscapes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;RATS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; And COCKROACHES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The "LOVE" list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; My family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; My friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Smart, funny, and socially aware guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Blogging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Colours and colouring books&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Anything Hello Kitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; My iPod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; The DS Lite (which I'm about to &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/me-want-ds-lite-now.html" target="blank_"&gt;get in a few weeks&lt;/a&gt;!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Anyone who stumbles upon this and fancies doing the tags above, feel free to do so. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=inluv.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/inluv.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;3 Libras&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;A Perfect Circle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-2900542367217398874?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2900542367217398874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2900542367217398874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2900542367217398874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2900542367217398874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/more-awards-and-tags.html' title='More awards and tags'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8619036057798649175</id><published>2008-02-05T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T21:12:05.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A great guide to online casinos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.gamblux.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Online casinos&lt;/a&gt; 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No wonder the number of their registered players keep on increasing everyday!&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/13112542-2852545542662374567?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2852545542662374567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2852545542662374567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2852545542662374567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2852545542662374567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/lets-play-slots.html' title='Let&apos;s play slots!'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-6184983329376269263</id><published>2008-02-04T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T20:07:38.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School essays made easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Since the recent holidays have been a witness to so many reunions with high school and college friends, I got nostalgic as of late. I remember the friends that I met, the terror teachers that I had, the teachers that helped shape my life, the fun and the sad times, and the lessons that I learned. Aside from that though, another vivid memory that rushed into mind were the endless papers I had to write. Oh the torture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;In another of my web-browsing moments, I've discovered that a lot of websites now offer &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://custom-essay.org/essay-services" target="blank_"&gt;essay services&lt;/a&gt;. One such website is Custom-essay.org. With a wide array of UK and US writers, the website allows students to &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://custom-essay.org/buy-essay" target="blank_"&gt;buy essays&lt;/a&gt; that are done by a complete professional. The practice may seem a little dubious at first but the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://custom-essay.org/custom-research-paper" target="blank_"&gt;custom research paper&lt;/a&gt;, which is 100% devoid of plagiarism, only serve as aid for students to churn out really good reports. With a detailed and well-researched essay, a student now has an easy time to write a smashing A+ paper. Let's admit it, it's not so much the writing that pains us - it's the painstaking research. With Custom-essay.org offering to eliminate that headache-inducing process, writing will be such a breeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Oh lucky, lucky students. Kinda makes me wish I'm a student again!&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/13112542-6184983329376269263?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/6184983329376269263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=6184983329376269263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6184983329376269263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6184983329376269263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/school-essays-made-easy.html' title='School essays made easy'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-6242568430063396542</id><published>2008-02-04T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T19:07:19.464+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='simple joy'/><title type='text'>Hailie's simple joys #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Buying this made me really happy today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Faber-Castell_boxof48.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/Faber-Castell_boxof48.jpg" alt="colour pencils!!!" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thumbup.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/thumbup.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;super happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Click Five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-6242568430063396542?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/6242568430063396542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=6242568430063396542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6242568430063396542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6242568430063396542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/karens-simple-joys-2.html' title='Hailie&apos;s simple joys #2'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-3532994962874337975</id><published>2008-02-04T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T18:47:15.591+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shakespeare'/><title type='text'>Review: Repertory Philippines' Hamlet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=star_happy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/star_happy.gif" alt="one star" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=star_happy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/star_happy.gif" alt="one star" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=star_happy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/star_happy.gif" alt="one star" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=star_happy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/star_happy.gif" alt="one star" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;/5 stars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Rep_Hamlet.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/Rep_Hamlet.jpg" alt="Repertory Philippines' Hamlet" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Got another set of free tickets for a &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.repertory-philippines.com/#" target="blank_"&gt;Repertory Philippines&lt;/a&gt;' play. This time, I got to watch &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.repertory-philippines.com/show.asp?showid=9" target="blank_"&gt;"Hamlet"&lt;/a&gt; as directed by Ms Ana Abad Santos-Bitong. The director describes her "Hamlet" as Hamlet "stripped to its core". I'd say the description is pretty accurate. Instead of an uptight Prince of Denmark, whom we see in a  lavish environment and is expected to speak in British accents and wear those oh-so-uncomfortable looking tights (no they're not sexy, even if they hug so close to the crotch), we get a Hamlet that's in rugged (leather?) clothing living in a land that rings true to my image of Saudi Arabia (sand, baby, sand).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;"Hamlet" started with a bang. With an emphasis on red lighting, the audience can get the sense of fear that the director surely wanted to establish. Although the scene that succeeded the opening was a bit disappointing, the play picked up and lived up to its grand opening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The play, being such a long one ("Hamlet" is considered one of Shakespeare's longer plays) had some glitches. &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://metrozines.com/mhim.php?articleID=35e1c7432a3f25175dc3fffb73df86c1" target="blank_"&gt;Joel Trinidad&lt;/a&gt;'s Claudius kept on losing his audio. It was a good thing that my friends and I were in the first four rows and were still able to hear him when his mic went bonkers - but what about those who were seated far away from the stage? There was also this minor glitch with the lighting, where all the lights onstage were lit and everybody could see the stagehands setting up the props for the next scene - supposedly, only a spotlight on Horatio is on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But these were but minor glitches. I'd say despite these glitches, the play deserves 4 stars out of 5. This fresh take on the classic Shakespearean tale is indeed a welcome change. The acting was also superb. I felt Hamlet's pain, Ophelia's sorrow, Claudius' repentance, Laertes' hatred, and so much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I love Shakespeare's plays. But I must admit that most of the time, onstage, I have a hard time understanding his words. But Repertory's rendition of "Hamlet" did not pose that problem. Sure, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;there were still throw ins of "thou", "thine", "thy", etc. but the language used were fairly understandable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Though I'd say &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.repertory-philippines.com/show.asp?showid=8" target="blank_"&gt;"Tuesdays with  Morrie"&lt;/a&gt; is still &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/review-tuesdays-with-morrie-play.html" target="blank_"&gt;the better play&lt;/a&gt;, "Hamlet" still provided good entertainment. It was a good way of spending a Sunday afternoon. If you're a big Shakespeare fan, go grab a ticket - Repertory Philippines never disappoint.&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/13112542-3532994962874337975?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/3532994962874337975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=3532994962874337975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3532994962874337975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3532994962874337975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/review-repertory-philippines-hamlet.html' title='Review: Repertory Philippines&apos; Hamlet'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-4919096978266948737</id><published>2008-02-01T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T18:22:50.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><title type='text'>New month, new Neopet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Since I'm starting to get really hooked on &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://neopets.com/index.phtml" target="blank_"&gt;Neopets&lt;/a&gt; again, I decided I'm going to make a new pet every month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Since it's the first of February (happy new month everyone!), I have just created a follow-up to my beloved &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-have-pet.html" target="blank_"&gt;Veeva2008&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=rhettbutler2008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/rhettbutler2008.jpg" alt="rhettbutler2008" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;His name's Rhettbuttler2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And yeah, I have now decided on the 'theme' of all my NeoPets. If you know where I picked Rhett's name, then I'm sure you can easily guess the theme.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_wink.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_wink.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_happy01.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_happy01.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Curled up in bed with: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;One Minute Man&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Missy Elliott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-4919096978266948737?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/4919096978266948737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=4919096978266948737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/4919096978266948737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/4919096978266948737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-month-new-neopet.html' title='New month, new Neopet'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2882176447586078263</id><published>2008-02-01T17:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T17:44:04.236+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blog award'/><title type='text'>My very first award!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5starblog.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/5starblog.jpg" alt="5Star" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurrah for the very first award that I received. This one's &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com/2008/02/another-award-and-tagging-day.html" target="blank_"&gt;from smart Hye&lt;/a&gt; (if you want a real braingasm, drop by &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com/" target="blank_"&gt;her site&lt;/a&gt; -- she usually throws in questions that really stimulate your brains to think).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Thanks, Hye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Passing this on to &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://macing.blogspot.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Macy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://hitorisetsunai.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Annabs&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://tontoronton.blogspot.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Tonton&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/swikey" target="blank_"&gt;Myx&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Feeling: &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pacute.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/pacute.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Big Girls Don't Cry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Fergie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-2882176447586078263?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2882176447586078263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2882176447586078263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2882176447586078263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2882176447586078263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-very-first-award.html' title='My very first award!'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2230464363844638269</id><published>2008-02-01T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T15:42:30.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The perfect new glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My friend has been bummed for a week now because she was unable to purchase that "oober funky eyeglasses" (her own words) that she's been fawning over. She thought that the glasses will be the perfect replacement for the corrective graded glasses she lost some time back. Of course there were other glasses she could have bought but since she's into being stylish as well, she just wouldn't settle for anything else. Until I showed her my &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.zennioptical.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Great Discovery: Zenni Optical&lt;/a&gt;. Then she started fawning over this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Zenni1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/Zenni1.jpg" alt="3940 Stainless Steel Designer Temples Half-rim Frame" border="0" height="120" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Aside from being available in her favourite purple, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.zennioptical.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Zenni Optical $8 Rx Glasses&lt;/a&gt; also fit well into her tight budget. And with an affordable clip-on sunshade that is perfect for the coming summer, she can now truly say "&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.zennioptical.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Best Thing Found: Zenni Optical&lt;/a&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/13112542-2230464363844638269?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2230464363844638269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2230464363844638269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2230464363844638269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2230464363844638269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/perfect-new-glasses.html' title='The perfect new glasses'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-6070504020548913189</id><published>2008-02-01T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T14:54:16.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ga-ga over blank t-shirts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;My friends consider me as one of the trendy ones. For one, I love wearing platform go-go boots in this god forsaken tropical country. I also have in my closet a collection of pretty trench coats that I can only wear once in a blue moon. Another favourite of mine are cute tank tops, complete with laces and frills. But even in my desire for clothes that scream "Look at me!", my closet will never be without the ever comfortable, always in style t-shirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Despite my love for the trendy clothes, I am still admittedly a big fan of t-shirts – one can never go wrong with just a simple shirt (and a nice pair of jeans). Lately, I've been going ga-ga over &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.wholesaledirectusa.com" target="blank_"&gt;blank t-shirts&lt;/a&gt; because they're easy to customize. So imagine my joy when I encountered this website that sells cheap quality t-shirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Wholesaledirectusa.com has got to have one of the (if not the) widest selection of &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.wholesaledirectusa.com" target="blank_"&gt;wholesale t shirts online&lt;/a&gt;. Their &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.wholesaledirectusa.com" target="blank_"&gt;wholesale shirts&lt;/a&gt; come in all sizes (from small to 8X-Large) and colors (of course I'm raving over the fuchsia, red, and pink ones but there are also other pretty picks like royal blue, Kelley green, the classics black and white, etc.) possible. Aside from that, there are also really cool shirt types – they sell &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.wholesaledirectusa.com" target="blank_"&gt;wholesale urban wear&lt;/a&gt; like HOOD shirts 7.1 and 7.0 plus long sleeved shirts, sweatshirts, golf-polo shirts, ladies' polo shirts, and even kids' shirts. I especially like the fact that they also sell baby doll and spaghetti tops. They will surely go well with my own brand of clothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If you're also thinking of doing decent business, shirt selling will definitely hit the spot. And with Wholesaledirectusa.com's affordable offers, you can surely rake in good profits. I've actually recommended the site to a friend of mine who's thinking of venturing into a signature shirts business. She swears she's going to order her blank t-shirts from them. I personally am placing some orders on pink ladies' tops - and in as soon as 24 hours, I'll already be rockin' those t-shirts!&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/13112542-6070504020548913189?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/6070504020548913189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=6070504020548913189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6070504020548913189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6070504020548913189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/ga-ga-over-blank-t-shirts.html' title='Ga-ga over blank t-shirts'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-1562739421279731235</id><published>2008-02-01T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T13:00:54.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Online billiard just got better</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Billiard has always been a big thing in the Philippines ever since Efren "Bata" Reyes started dominating the game, giving young Filipinos someone to emulate. Now while I'm not really interested in taking Bata's place, I'm surely interested in playing the game. I think it's more than just hitting balls and making them shoot in the pockets. It's a game of strategy and whoever is the smartest, wins the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Unfortunately, I don't have the smarts to actually succeed in real-life billiards. Thank god for &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.billiardmagic.com/" target="blank_"&gt;online billiard&lt;/a&gt; - I get to play the game and get some practice to prep me for the real thing. Now if you ask me what the best online billiard site is out there, I'd have to say BilliardMagic.com. Aesthetics-wise, their site is very pretty. And easy to use. Everything is laid out in the front page and texts are big enough to see and click (even the graphics are very sleek and not too distracting).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;When it comes to variety, BilliardMagic.com also takes the cake. Their site has a wide range of cue games: you can now &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.billiardmagic.com/" target="blank_"&gt;play snooker&lt;/a&gt;, pool, 8-ball, and 9-ball all from one website. My cousins and I are currently addicted to the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.billiardmagic.com/billiard.asp" target="blank_"&gt;online snooker&lt;/a&gt; game because the 3D environment is just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;amazing. Besides, we're only just learning the basics of snooker - thanks to the tips and advices that the site also boasts of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now if you're the competitive type and you feel like you play like a pro but is not quite ready yet to face the billiard biggies, this site also has &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.billiardmagic.com/tournaments.asp" target="blank_"&gt;billiard tournaments&lt;/a&gt; that pits you against really good players from around the globe. And that's another thing that you might like about BilliardMagic.com: it lets you meet interesting people from different parts of the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Indeed, BilliardMagic.com is more than just an online billiards site. It is a complete package.&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/13112542-1562739421279731235?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/1562739421279731235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=1562739421279731235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/1562739421279731235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/1562739421279731235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/02/online-billiard-just-got-better.html' title='Online billiard just got better'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-648533393411935016</id><published>2008-01-30T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:09:53.550+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ANTM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Naima Mora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tyra Banks'/><title type='text'>Revisiting America's Next Top Model past cycles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If you've been looking for me the past few weekends and were unable to locate my whereabouts, I was just at home. Doing DVD marathons. What can I say, I'm a couch potato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Anyhoo, since school has hit the midsem and I'm once again burdened with checking paperworks, recording scores, and churning out my students' grades, I've put &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/uglybetty/index?pn=index" target="blank_"&gt;Ugly Betty&lt;/a&gt; aside (I'm missing Christopher Gorham already). And of course, the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.australianopen.com/en_AU/index.html" target="blank_"&gt;2008 Australian Open&lt;/a&gt; has given me a new preoccupation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I can never work in a quiet environment. And sometimes, music alone can make me sleepy. Now that Ugly Betty has been put on pause, I needed something that will accompany me in the wee hours of the morning as I labour over my students' grades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;That's when I rediscovered &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.cwtv.com/shows/americas-next-top-model" target="blank_"&gt;America's Next Top Model&lt;/a&gt;. Sometime last week, I got hold of DVDs of the said show, cycles 3 to 9. I've already seen cycles 3 to 8 on TV (ANTM is actually one of the reasons why I think the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.etc.com.ph/" target="blank_"&gt;etc channel&lt;/a&gt; is *love*) but I think the show is worth revisiting - it makes me relive my childhood dreams of becoming a model (I've long given up on that dream when I realized that my height is stuck at 5'1").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=faveANTMgirls.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/faveANTMgirls.jpg" alt="Eva, Joanie, and Renee" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Without a plot to follow, ANTM became a perfect companion while I cry over student essays. The show may sometimes feature catty, irritating girls (it's a competition, what can one expect?) but the Tyra Banks-created show has also given me girls I can totally relate to, love, and admire:&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendID=60469484" target="blank_"&gt; Eva Pigford&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.joaniedodds.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Joannie Dodds&lt;/a&gt; (I loved &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Danielle_Evans" target="blank_"&gt;Danielle Evans&lt;/a&gt; but I still think Joanie should have won), &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.all-antm.net/thumbnails.php?album=69" target="blank_"&gt;Renee Alway&lt;/a&gt;. But my all-time favourite ANTM contestant (and winner) will have to be &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.myspace.com/naimamora" target="blank_"&gt;Naima Mora&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=NaimaMora.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/NaimaMora.jpg" alt="Naima Mora = CoverGirl" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The first time I saw Naima, I just fell in love. She's edgy and pretty at the same time. And with all the spunk she projects, she just has the sweetest and the loveliest voice. I feel like if I'm going to talk to her, I'll be so entranced. I'm just so in love with her! Last night, I finished cycle 4 (I started with cycle 8 then back to 3 and 4) and I still get goosebumps while watching her dance (second to the last episode) and work that pretty, pretty runway (cycle 4's final runway remains my favourite).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My company later will be cycle 5...I'm not too excited though. I don't like &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nicole_Linkletter" target="blank_"&gt;Nicole Linkletter&lt;/a&gt; that much. She's...blah. Pretty yes, but I just didn't think she should have won as America's Next Top Model. I'm actually thinking of skipping cycle 5 and go straight to Joanie's cycle. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Anyways, I still have some modules to write and some papers to check. Before I go, I'd like to know everybody's thoughts on America's Next Top Model.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Oh well, ta-ta for now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=wiggle.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/wiggle.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;giddy after three cans of Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Bubbly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Colbie Caillat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-648533393411935016?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/648533393411935016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=648533393411935016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/648533393411935016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/648533393411935016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/revisiting-americas-next-top-model-past.html' title='Revisiting America&apos;s Next Top Model past cycles'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-861398481869193076</id><published>2008-01-30T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T19:05:16.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming soon: my friend's 'funky' guitar business</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My friend has been talking about setting up her own business soon. She has this funky, edgy concept of designing personalized guitars. She even has a catchy name for the said business. The business has not started yet but she already has a customer base of three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Yes, three. So I tell her, "Hunny, you're not going to earn money with just three customers." And so we think of strategies on how she can boost her customer base. Perhaps the most vital plan that we came up with is setting up her own online store - that way, her funky guitar designs will reach the international market. And we all know that there are just so many rockstar wannabes out there who'd like to get started with a really unique guitar that will eventually become their trademark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now there are a lot of eCommerce software out there that my friend can use. Taking cue though from another friend who is already reaping success with her online store (she's selling statement shirts), I suggested that my 'guitar' friend also use Ashop Commerce's &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.ashopcommerce.com/" target="blank_"&gt;shopping cart software&lt;/a&gt;. Since she's basically a noob, this shopping cart software will be perfect for her. It is very easy to set-up and she does not need advanced HTML skins to have her own shopping cart. And since this eCommerce software is affordable and offers free tech support, it will be a great start for my friend's business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ashopcommerce.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="https://members.smorty.com/members/advertiser/14/2007924145846.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now if you're a rockstar wannabe who wants to have a funky guitar, watch this page. I'll let you know when my friend's online store goes live.&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/13112542-861398481869193076?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/861398481869193076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=861398481869193076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/861398481869193076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/861398481869193076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/coming-soon-my-friends-funky-guitar.html' title='Coming soon: my friend&apos;s &apos;funky&apos; guitar business'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-13124224695514703</id><published>2008-01-30T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T14:43:38.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><title type='text'>The "Leave a comment, receive a reply" promo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I actually got this idea, and the title, from &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://angelvelasco.multiply.com/journal/item/1999/Leave_a_comment_receive_a_reply_promo" target="blank_"&gt;Ainj&lt;/a&gt;. Since I left a comment in his blog and received a reply, I'm returning the favour right here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Leave a comment and I'll reply by answering the following.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;1. I'll respond with something random about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;3. I'll pick a flavor of Jell-o to wrestle with you in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Fight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling: &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_resting.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_resting.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;sleepy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;(haven't had any sleep since 10 a.m. yesterday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Over It&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Katherine McPhee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-13124224695514703?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/13124224695514703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=13124224695514703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/13124224695514703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/13124224695514703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/leave-comment-receive-reply-promo.html' title='The &quot;Leave a comment, receive a reply&quot; promo'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-1498837302715288861</id><published>2008-01-29T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T22:13:28.100+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roger Federer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maria Sharapova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australian Open'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='French Open'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rafael Nadal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novak Đjoković'/><title type='text'>The 2008 Australian Open, The 2008 French Open, Rafel Nadal, etc...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2008AussieOpen.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/2008AussieOpen.png" alt="2008 Australian Open" target="/" border="0" height="140" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.australianopen.com/en_AU/index.html" target="blank_"&gt;2008 Australian Open&lt;/a&gt; was, in one word, interesting. For one, the men's singles finals was devoid of a &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.rogerfederer.com/en/index.cfm" target="blank_"&gt;Roger Federer&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.vamosrafael.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Rafael Nadal&lt;/a&gt; - a first since 2005. Next, Jo-Wilfried Tsonga, a number 38 tennis player (and Congolese...he probably was the first - somebody correct me if I'm wrong), gave a surprise performance, overtaking #14 seed Mikhail Youzhny, #9 seed Andy Murray, #8 seed Richard Gasquet, and - it hurts really to reminisce this *weeps* - #2 seed Rafael Nadal to reach the finals. The finals is another interesting moment: &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.novak-djokovic.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Novak Đjoković&lt;/a&gt; becomes the first Serbian player to win a Grand Slam singles titles (not just an Australian Open title, mind you). And oh yeah, Đjoković is the first player since 2004 to beat Roger Federer in straight sets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The women's singles finals was also a noteworthy event. Although the crowd favourite &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.mariasharapova.com/defaultflash.sps" target="blank_"&gt;Maria Sharapova&lt;/a&gt; won, it was still pretty much historical. Sharapova (whom I super love, BTW) became the first Russian woman to become a champion in the Aussie Open. And Ana Ivanovic giving a good fight also made the women's finals an engaging watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now the Australian Open has wrapped up. And the next Grand Slam event, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.fft.fr/rolandgarros/default_en.asp" target="blank_"&gt;the Roland Garros Tournament a.k.a. French Open&lt;/a&gt;, won't happen until May 25. I'm excited - I expect my favourite (Rafa Nadal, duh?) to make a killing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Speaking of Rafa, I read somewhere that the next tennis event he'll be participating in is the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.dubaitennischampionships.com/1/home/default.asp" target="blank_"&gt;Barclays Dubai Tennis Championships&lt;/a&gt;. Does anybody know if this is being shown in the Philippines?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I can't wait for May 25!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDIT: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;My bad. Rafa's next tourney after the Australian Open will not be the Dubai Tennis Championships but &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.abnamrowtt.nl/home.aspx?SN=31" target="blank_"&gt;Rotterdam/ABN AMRO World Tennis Tournament&lt;/a&gt;. Same question, will this be shown in the Philippines?! (I doubt it. Bummer.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=devil.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/devil.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;like pornstar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;(LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PaghilomCover.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/PaghilomCover.jpg" alt="Paghilom" border="0" height="60" width="60" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paghilom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dicta License&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-1498837302715288861?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/1498837302715288861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=1498837302715288861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/1498837302715288861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/1498837302715288861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008-australian-open-2008-french-open.html' title='The 2008 Australian Open, The 2008 French Open, Rafel Nadal, etc...'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-4638848135220321080</id><published>2008-01-29T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T20:07:17.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falling in love with computer games all over again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ever since I worked for a gaming website, I have become a gaming addict. I used to not care about computer games but having my eyes opened to such wonders as the Xbox 360, PS3, and Wii surely made me snap and pay attention. But not everybody can really afford these nice, shiny gadgets right? This is why I've always loved independent game developers - they make gaming so much more fun. And affordable of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Phelios has given me my dose of computer games as of late. They have everything from RPG, classic arcade games, to sports games, down to my favourite puzzle games. I am, admittedly, a Windows user. But if you're a fan of Steve Jobs and is more comfortable using Mac, the guys over at Phelios has a lot to offer you as well. They have &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.phelios.com/mac/" target="blank_"&gt;Mac games&lt;/a&gt; like &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.phelios.com/mac/macmahjong.html" target="blank_"&gt;Mac mahjong&lt;/a&gt; and so much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now I'll leave you guys for awhile - I have yet to finish checking out their &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.phelios.com/pc/tycoongames.html" target="blank_"&gt;tycoon games&lt;/a&gt; (being the Broadcast Communication major that I am, I'm super in love with their TV Tycoon)...&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/13112542-4638848135220321080?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/4638848135220321080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=4638848135220321080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/4638848135220321080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/4638848135220321080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/falling-in-love-with-computer-games-all.html' title='Falling in love with computer games all over again'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2692922119228913183</id><published>2008-01-28T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T18:26:54.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Damian 2K'/><title type='text'>Damian 2k mini get-together: 26 January 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I think at one point in our lives, we get over high school and realize that that point in our lives was something we all just had to get through. It is not the be-all and end-all of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But this does not mean that we forget about everything in high school. If anything, high school is the richest source of memories. And friends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hence, it was a nice thing to actually have a mini get-together with some of the most memorable people I met back in high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My high school is a blur of memories and girlie writings (I've unearthed the journal I used to write back then and I cringe at how immature my writings were) but a few people stayed vivid in my memory. And perhaps one of the most vivid of them all (the most vivid, of course, being my high school barkada) was &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://profiles.friendster.com/6671475" target="blank_"&gt;Damian 2K&lt;/a&gt; - my fourth year section. We dubbed ourselves to be the section of student leaders, talented individuals, and young, bright minds and well-rounded people. We took pride in each others' accomplishments. And, together, we also achieved a lot of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://stephanchow.blogs.friendster.com/stephan/" target="blank_"&gt;Stephan&lt;/a&gt; (taking cue from a suggestion of Floyd's), arranged a small "reunion" of sorts for what most of us considers as the best section of our high school life. And after eight long years, Damian 2K reunites. Only six people were in attendance - &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://kistnawish.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Kistna&lt;/a&gt;, Rica, Karen Lyn, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://tornphoenix.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Rac&lt;/a&gt;, Stephan, and myself - but it was surely good for starters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Here's a peek at the night of Japanese food, Fuzion desserts, good talks, and fun company (more pictures &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.multiply.com/photos/album/41/Damian_2K_mini_get-together_26_January_2008_" target="blank_"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-a8.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" style="width: 426px; height: 320px;" height="320" width="426"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-a8.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=144115188090751144&amp;amp;site=widget-a8.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=144115188090751144&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a8.slide.com/p1/144115188090751144/ms_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;ad=0&amp;amp;id=144115188090751144&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a8.slide.com/p2/144115188090751144/ms_t024_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_resting.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_resting.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;still sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All ears to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Over It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Katherine McPhee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-2692922119228913183?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2692922119228913183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2692922119228913183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2692922119228913183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2692922119228913183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/damian-2k-mini-get-together-26-january.html' title='Damian 2k mini get-together: 26 January 2008'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-19206951973850929</id><published>2008-01-28T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T16:11:51.143+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitch Albom'/><title type='text'>I've been tagged...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Number 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;From Macy: &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://macing.blogspot.com/2007/12/ordinary-day.html" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For One More Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;(This was such a long time ago...but I only got around to hearing the song this weekend)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;After hearing the "For One More Day" soundtrack, Ordinary Day, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://macing.blogspot.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Macy&lt;/a&gt; threw us this question (the same question Mitch Albom threw to Oprah): "How would you spend one more day, with someone you loved and lost?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If I'd have one more day with someone I lost, it will definitely be with my Tia Ly. Her death was so unexpected because I always saw her as someone strong and smiling and healthy. It surely came as a shock to me upon knowing that she was ridden with cancer. Because it was my graduating year and - I now have the courage to admit it - because I was then in denial that such a terrible thing can be happening to her, I spent so very little time in the hospital. Yeah, I did pop in every now and then but I never stayed too long in the hospital. Seeing one of the very few people I truly loved and admired lying in bed, helpless, it made me feel helpless as well. That was why back then, I tried to stay away from the hospital as much as I can. But when Tia Ly died, it was heart-wrenching and I suddenly wished I did not clam up at the sight of her weakening body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If, like Charley Benetto in the book, I was given one more day with Tia Ly, I'd tell her everything I never got around to saying. I will thank her for all the years that she stayed with me and my family, for all the help she unconditionally gave us. I will apologize for being such a brat at times and I will tell her that, eventhough I rarely say it, I love her very much. And that she should be proud for raising three beautiful, responsible individuals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Not being able to say these words to Tia Ly in person will forever be one of the biggest regret of my life. But I'm sure she can still hear them, wherever she is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Side note: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mitch Albom's For One More Day is, in my opinion, the best he's written so far. If you want an easy, heartwarming read, this is definitely the book you're looking for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Number 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;From Hye:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://spaceofreality.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-have-been-tagged-by-my-friends.html" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How Happy Are You?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia,Times New Roman,Times,serif;font-size:100%;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 84% Happy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howhappyareyouquiz/happy-5.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's unlikely that you know anyone happier than you.&lt;br /&gt;You know how to be happy, no matter what life throws at you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howhappyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Happy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I wonder where the 16% went? It bothers me, really. Because I like to think of myself as a really happy individual. But there are times when I think that all the happiness is just a way of masking the pain I feel inside. This seems to validate that thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But I guess it's better to mask all the pain...it makes life easier to live. And nobody can really be a 100% happy, right? Sadness is still an essential part of life - it makes us appreciate those moments that make us truly happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_resting.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_resting.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;All At Once&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;The Fray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-19206951973850929?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/19206951973850929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=19206951973850929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/19206951973850929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/19206951973850929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged...'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-391084431734880395</id><published>2008-01-25T17:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T19:20:45.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roger Federer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australian Open'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rafael Nadal'/><title type='text'>Roger Federer, NOOoooOOOoo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Okay, Federer and Djokovic's semis match is on its second set. And Federer is trailing behind, 7-5 and 4-1. Will this be, as Loi has dubbed, a year of upsets? Or, if we'll be optimists, a year of underdogs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I love underdogs. But since I won't have Nadal in the finals, I was hoping Federer will be there at least.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=supersad.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/supersad.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Feeling: &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=peace.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/peace.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;happy still, even with this news...it's still payday...lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Kuwentuhan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sugarfree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-391084431734880395?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/391084431734880395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=391084431734880395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/391084431734880395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/391084431734880395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/roger-federer-noooooooooo.html' title='Roger Federer, NOOoooOOOoo!!!'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-303871289497741161</id><published>2008-01-25T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T17:35:37.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have more fun (and more winnings) with poker</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Orange is such a nice color. It's very pleasing to the eyes. So imagine a site that's just rich in that color, is very easy to use, and helps you increase your winnings in poker. That's what MagicHoldem is all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Known for their &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.magicholdem.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Poker Odds Calculators&lt;/a&gt;, which a lot of users have testified to have helped them win like pros, MagicHoldem also offer &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.magicholdem.com/" target="blank_"&gt;poker tips&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.magicholdem.com/" target="blank_"&gt;poker advise&lt;/a&gt;. Their Poker Odds Calculator not only increases your winnings, it actually lets you enjoy the game more. Because, as those who were smart enough to have used it, a lot of the nerve-cracking decision-making is put off your shoulders. Now if you want to see those poker winnings increase big time, head over to their site and give the free trial a go. I'm pretty sure once you see those money increasing big time, you won't stop with just the free trial. ;-)&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/13112542-303871289497741161?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/303871289497741161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=303871289497741161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/303871289497741161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/303871289497741161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/have-more-fun-with-poker.html' title='Have more fun (and more winnings) with poker'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8207085434117479359</id><published>2008-01-25T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T16:44:06.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal loans sans the headaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I've said it before, but I'll say it again: sometimes having a job does not guarantee that you will have 'unlimited' supply of spending money. If anything, working only equates to having bills and more expenses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The frustration of being able to earn your own money but not actually having enough to spend on other things that you want to buy (like in my case, my gadget love DS, Wii, and iPod Touch) or invest on (I've always fancied having my own computer shop or a really small production outfit) makes me want to apply for a &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.americaoneunsecured.com/" target="blank_"&gt;personal loan&lt;/a&gt;. But based on what my friends have experienced, personal loans can be a pain in the ass. Especially now that the economy seems to be falling, I reckon getting a personal loan will be so much harder than it already is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Then comes &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.americaoneunsecured.com/" target="blank_"&gt;America One&lt;/a&gt;. They tend to take away the nightmares connected with &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.americaoneunsecured.com/" target="blank_"&gt;personal loans&lt;/a&gt;. They promise that with them, applying for loans will go like a breeze. No collateral is actually needed, just a good current credit standing. What's more is that America One also boasts of a professional staff that is always ready to help you out...for free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;So if you're thinking of getting a loan sans all the headaches that seems to be associated with it, head over to America One.&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/13112542-8207085434117479359?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/8207085434117479359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=8207085434117479359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8207085434117479359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8207085434117479359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/personal-loans-sans-headaches.html' title='Personal loans sans the headaches'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-7257674123500630064</id><published>2008-01-25T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T19:21:30.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australian Open'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rafael Nadal'/><title type='text'>A virtual upset: Tsonga defeats Nadal in Aussie Open semis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Nadal_Tsonga.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/Nadal_Tsonga.jpg" alt="Nadal and Tsonga, Australian Open 2008 semis" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I was still at work, far away from a television set when Loi sent me this SMS: "Are you watching? Rafa is losing to Tsonga (who looks like a tsonggo)".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My initial reaction was, "What? No. Where's the TV? I need to watch this!" But as I said, I was faraway from the TV set and the rational in me said that I cannot go home just to watch the match. So I just asked Loi to keep me updated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;At around 7:30, 8pm, he told me that I can officially weep: Nadal lost to the Frenchman -- 6-2, 6-3, 6-2. It was really a huge upset, especially since Nadal is ranked 2nd and Tsonga not even seeded in the Top 30 (he's number 38, to be exact). It was more upsetting because, well, where will I get my Nadal fix now? Damn that Tsonga! I wish Federer will make him weep and bleed during the Finals!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;On a happy note:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Look at the picture above. Rafael Nadal has to-die-for muscles! I can just imagine being wrapped in those arms. +cue daydream+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=peace.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/peace.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;happy because it's payday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If Only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Torpedo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Eraserheads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-7257674123500630064?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/7257674123500630064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=7257674123500630064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/7257674123500630064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/7257674123500630064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/virtual-upset-tsonga-defeats-nadal-in.html' title='A virtual upset: Tsonga defeats Nadal in Aussie Open semis'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-7668829925924446746</id><published>2008-01-24T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T14:57:22.152+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Mario'/><title type='text'>Mario is &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Mario never fails to amuse me! I can't explain why, but I laughed a lot while watching this clip. Maybe it's the concept of Mario being so afraid of taking his dry cleaned clothes? Or his lame (albeit cute) attempts to thwart the bellboy? Or perhaps it's simply because he's Mario. And he still looks oh-so-adorable in those red and blue overalls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" id="gtembed" height="350" width="440"&gt; &lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="sameDomain"&gt; &lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.gametrailers.com/remote_wrap.php?umid=163525"&gt; &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.gametrailers.com/remote_wrap.php?umid=163525" swliveconnect="true" name="gtembed" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" height="350" width="440"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pacute.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/pacute.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;like a giddy school girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Last Train Home&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Lostprophets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-7668829925924446746?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/7668829925924446746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=7668829925924446746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/7668829925924446746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/7668829925924446746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/mario-is-3.html' title='Mario is &lt;3'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2804087388407654690</id><published>2008-01-23T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T18:13:04.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe'/><title type='text'>In need of a vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I remember saying the other day that working is fun. Mostly because earning your own money is a different kind of high. But after a few months of working, everything can get pretty stressful. Especially in my case: I am juggling two very demanding jobs and I'm actually working 14 hours a day - more on days when I have to check papers, compute grades, and take home unfinished module pages. It is at this point in time when I tell myself, "Gahd, I need a vacation."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My dream vacation destination has always been Europe. Occasionally, I'll find myself looking at tourist places in France, Britain, or Ireland. Then sometimes I'll fancy myself staying at &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.cheaperthanhotels.co.uk/Spain/" target="blank_"&gt;hotels in Spain&lt;/a&gt; and experiencing the Tappas bars or the seemingly heartless but nevertheless must-see bull fights. A stay at &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.cheaperthanhotels.co.uk/Spain/Barcelona/" target="blank_"&gt;hotels in Barcelona&lt;/a&gt; is also a nice option. In this place where Picasso was born, I can immerse myself in the rich history of the place. I can go see the La Sagrada Familia, Gaudi's wonderful architectural works, and so much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Europe offers more than the popular places I've mentioned, though. Daydreaming that i can already afford to take a leave from work and go backpacking in my dream destination, I stumbled upon &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.cheaperthanhotels.co.uk/" target="blank_"&gt;CheaperthanHotels.co.uk&lt;/a&gt; (which is a good site if you're 'shopping' for affordable places to stay in when going to Europe). The discovery opened my eyes to other destinations I can list in my "must go to before I die". The site, which lists cheap &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.cheaperthanhotels.co.uk/Spain/Barcelona/" target="blank_"&gt;hotels in Malaga&lt;/a&gt;, said that I can visit that pretty place in Spain and take a peek at the Picasso museum and Caves of Neria. The site also points me to &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.cheaperthanhotels.co.uk/Spain/Palma/" target="blank_"&gt;hotels in Palma&lt;/a&gt;, a place where one can find the Caves of Drach and one of the largest underground lake, Lago Martel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I was uber glad I found this site. I'm actually keeping tabs on it for when I can actually stop dreaming about going to Europe and actually be able to go there. Perhaps with the help of CheaperthanHotels.co.uk, my dream vacation may actually happen sooner than I thought. For those who can now afford my dream vacation, go check out the site. It might save you buckets and perhaps you can afford to treat one deserving young lady to a trip to Europe. *winks*&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/13112542-2804087388407654690?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2804087388407654690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2804087388407654690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2804087388407654690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2804087388407654690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/in-need-of-vacation.html' title='In need of a vacation'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-6274090847612530707</id><published>2008-01-23T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T14:18:18.640+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heath Ledger'/><title type='text'>Heath Ledger: In memoriam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=HeathLedger.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/HeathLedger.jpg" alt="Ledger in 10Things..." style="border: 8px solid white;" length="150" align="left" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; I woke up to a shocking news from &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://psychedelicsun.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Jex&lt;/a&gt;: Heath Ledger is dead. And after a few minutes of denial,&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://swikey.multiply.com/" target="blank_"&gt; Myx&lt;/a&gt; and the Internet portals told me that it's time to face the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I first fell in love with Heath Ledger in, uh-huh, "10 Things I Hate About You" &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(I hate the way you talk to me/ and the way you cut your hair/ I hate the way you drive my car/ I hate it when you stare. / I hate your big dumb combat boots/ and the way you read my mind/ I hate you so much it makes me sick/ it even makes me rhyme. / I hate the way you're always right/ I hate it when you lie/ I hate it when you make me laugh/ even worse when you make me cry/ I hate it that you're not around/ and the fact that you didn't call/ But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you/ not even close, not even a little bit, not even any at all.)&lt;/span&gt;. But I fell for him the hardest in "A Knight's Tale". I fell so hard that I watched the movie three or four times in the cinema! And who would forget Heath Ledger in "Brokeback Mountain"? Okay, I wasn't really in love with him in that movie but I was in love with his acting. He has proven himself to be one of the edgiest, most original actors in Hollywood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Heath Ledger may have the "personality of a cardboard" (&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://thetotorocatbus.livejournal.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Gino&lt;/a&gt;'s words) but his cinematic persona is very commanding. I admire him for his ability to tackle a variety of roles. I believe him to be a man of intense talent. He sure is a great loss to moviegoers and lovers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Heath Ledger...I'll miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; Yes, there were sleeping pills beside Ledger when he died but an autopsy is yet to be done. Best we steer away from the 'suicide' talks until anything has been confirmed. Respects to the family of the guy I once dreamt of kissing. XD Surely though, his death will rake in more interest in the already much-talked about "Dark Night".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P.P.S. &lt;/span&gt;Ledger's death got me thinking, "That's it! I'm really tracking down Josh Hartnett, Devon Sawa and Jonathan Jackson. And I'll tell them, "Drugs are very bad. they make fangirls like me really, really sad."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_sad.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_sad.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;really sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Halliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;All at Once&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;The Fray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-6274090847612530707?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/6274090847612530707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=6274090847612530707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6274090847612530707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6274090847612530707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/heath-ledger-in-memoriam.html' title='Heath Ledger: In memoriam'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-4415508043208740574</id><published>2008-01-21T18:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T19:22:00.858+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ugly Betty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christopher Gorham'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='America Ferrera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Australian Open'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rafael Nadal'/><title type='text'>Weekend recap</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sisters' bonding on a Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I received a nice surprise last Friday: an SMS from Loi saying that he has free tickets to &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.repertory-philippines.com/#" target="blank_"&gt;Repertory Philippines'&lt;/a&gt; "Tuesdays with Morrie". My sister and mother being big Mitch Albom fans (I like his books, I'm just not as huge a fan as the rest of the family), I grabbed the chance to make use of the tickets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The play was a beautiful start to a great sisters' bonding day - my mother was not able to join us because she already had a previous engagement. It was such an emotional play and my sister and I silently let our tears fall as Morrie tries to break down Mitch's hardened outlook in life. (Read my full review over &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/review-tuesdays-with-morrie-play.html" target="blank_"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;After the play, my sister and I trooped to Cubao. We had dinner at Shopwise's cheap selection of fast food because we were both on tight budget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Since my sister had her first taste of a paycheck last Thursday (woohoo!), she treated me to a full body massage at our favourite spa in Cubao, the Heaven and Earth Spa. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Side story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The Heaven and Earth Spa has this sign on the door that says, "Clean massage only". Because it is situated right across Eurotel, people apparently mistake it for one of "those" kinds of massage places. True to their word, they only give "clean massage". And a good one at that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The lovely "clean" massage ended at 10 p.m. and since Anne has duty at 6 a.m. the next day, we decided to call it a night and went home to rest our sleepy heads in bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;*  *  *  *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Karen becomes an "Ugly Betty" fan and a Christopher Gorham lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Okay, I'm kinda late when it comes to riding in the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/uglybetty/index?pn=index" target="blank_"&gt;"Ugly Betty"&lt;/a&gt; love bus but the two weekends has turned me into an Ugly...Betty addict.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I've always loved America Ferrera. And I found her adorable as Betty Suarez. She gives the character the right mix of being confused, smart, composed, and charming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I did not open up to "Ugly Betty" immediately despite my huge love for America Ferrera because I thought the show will be a tad too boring for my taste, just like its Colombian counterpart "Betty la Fea". But because I failed to find the Daniel Henney DVDs I've been searching for, I settled for "Ugly Betty" (and Cycle 8 of "America's Next Top Model"). Now, I'm really glad I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm finding the show super funny. Wilhelmina cracks me up with her witty, sarcastic lines. And it's nice to imagine, once in awhile, that I'm living the fast-paced life of those working in a fashion magazine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And yesterday, I think in my third hour staying glued to the sofa, munching on cheez curls, and immersing myself in Betty's life, I met Henry Grubstick. And fell in love (yet again). Ain't he such a hot geek? While surfing the 'Net for some info on this cutie, I found this and almost fainted:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ChristopherGorham.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/ChristopherGorham.jpg" alt="Christopher Gorham" border="0" height="220" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Christopher Gorham is so yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;*  *  *  *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Speaking of yummy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Nadal_AussieOpen2008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/Nadal_AussieOpen2008.jpg" alt="Nadal at the Aussie Open 2008" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I haven't been able to watch the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.australianopen.com/en_AU/index.html" target="blank_"&gt;Australian Open&lt;/a&gt; the past few weeks but I was able to catch a glimpse of the Rafael Nadal-Paul Henri Mathieu match (which Nadal won as Mathieu threw in the towel at the second set because of an injury). Then I realized: Rafael Nadal is so sexily tanned and buff these days. Yummy indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*  *  *  *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;To cap it all off...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm really loving this pregnant (and naked) Christina Aguilera picture at &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.marieclaire.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Marie Clare&lt;/a&gt;'s January 2008 cover:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ChristinaAguilera_marieclare.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/ChristinaAguilera_marieclare.jpg" alt="Aguilera @ marie clare" border="0" height="400" width="375" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thumbup.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/thumbup.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;just great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;If Only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Geri Haliwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Paghilom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Dicta License&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(aaargh...I miss them already!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-4415508043208740574?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/4415508043208740574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=4415508043208740574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/4415508043208740574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/4415508043208740574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/weekend-recap.html' title='Weekend recap'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-6598078168386246529</id><published>2008-01-21T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T17:51:25.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tuesdays with Morrie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jose Mari Avellana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitch Albom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Repertory Philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bart Guingona'/><title type='text'>Review: Tuesdays with Morrie The Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=star_happy.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/star_happy.gif" alt="one star" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;/5stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=TuesdayswithMorrie.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/TuesdayswithMorrie.jpg" alt="Tuesdays with Morrie" style="border: 8px solid white;" align="right" height="300" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I would never really list Mitch Albom's "Tuesdays with Morrie" as one of my favourite books. I liked it. It was truly a book of meaningful life lessons. It's just that the book, for all its tear-jerker moments, swings to great heights then flops down really low only to pick up and take you to highs again when the book was just about to end. The book is a sure-fire crier but it became boring during the mid-part that it took me three months to actually finish the book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;That didn't stop me though from getting curious with &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.repertory-philippines.com/#" target="blank_"&gt;Repertory Philippines&lt;/a&gt;' staging of &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.repertory-philippines.com/show.asp?showid=8" target="blank_"&gt;"Tuesdays with Morrie: The Play"&lt;/a&gt;. And when a good friend of mine offered his complimentary tickets, I knew I just had to go see the play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;To be perfectly honest, I came to the show half-expecting it to be boring - I mean, just how much excitement can one get from a two-character play that is surely going to be mostly talkies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Jose Mari Avellana and Bart Guingona gladly trampled my expectation. Though there really was not much excitement, the play was anything but boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Jose Mari Avellana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; was a really charming Morrie Schwartz. His voice was very engaging that I can't help but wish that he was also a college teacher of mine. And everytime he'd utter, "Extra credit?", I would always feel the urge to go on stage and to take on the offer. My favourite Morrie moment was when he was talking to this "phantom" Janine. He was so sweet and cute and I'm pretty sure everybody in the theatre was remembering the moments when they'd sit on their grandfather's knees and listen to him telling a story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bart Guingona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; was also an effective Mitch Albom. He knew exactly when to pause and leave the audience wanting to hear more of what he has to say. His anger was powerful yet a bit controlled that the audience does not hate him for being aloof towards Morrie. In fact, with the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bart Guingona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; portrayed Mitch, the audience reaches out to him. I personally wanted to go up to him and tell him that his Uncle Mike's death was not his fault and that Morrie is actually giving him that chance to say goodbye - a chance that he never got with his beloved uncle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm pretty sure I wasn't the only one who was captivated by this show. In the scenes where Morrie was nearing his death and Mitch was finally starting to soften up and enjoy his visits, the shushed audience broke into sniffles - it was as if everyone suddenly got a cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm glad I watched the play. Though the tickets that I had were free, I'd say money won't go wasted on this Repertory offering. The play was, in all honesty, better than the book. Jose Mari Avellana's and Bart Guingona's acting conveyed powerful emotions that Mitch Albom's words alone has failed to evoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Edit:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I got the names of the actors jumbled. Haha! Fixed that now. Thanks to &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.xanga.com/colorstay" target="blank_"&gt;Kathy&lt;/a&gt; for pointing out the error. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-6598078168386246529?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/6598078168386246529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=6598078168386246529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6598078168386246529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6598078168386246529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/review-tuesdays-with-morrie-play.html' title='Review: Tuesdays with Morrie The Play'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-306094752774697470</id><published>2008-01-16T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T15:28:13.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brad Renfro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eddie Furlong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devon Sawa'/><title type='text'>Farewell, Brad Renfro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Although most - okay, all - of my Tiger Beat and Bop magazines were bought because of Devon Sawa (and occasionally because of Eddie Furlong), I won't deny that I also spent some "I'm still young, I can do anything with my time" pre-teen hours scanning Brad Renfro's pictures (who actually read the Bop and Tiger Beat articles?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now, although I'm not a big fan of Brad Renfro, it sure is sad to learn that &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.cnn.com/2008/SHOWBIZ/Movies/01/15/renfro.obit.ap/index.html?section=cnn_latest" target="blank_"&gt;he just passed away&lt;/a&gt;. He is very young at 25 and it is too bad that a talent such as his has gone to waste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;...and oh yeah, I learned from Mika, who was also &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://swikey.multiply.com/journal/item/142/There_goes_a_part_of_my_childhood." target="blank_"&gt;the first person I know to blog about Renfro's death&lt;/a&gt;, that Jonathan Brandis committed suicide?!?! (Yahoo! Search says &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0oGkwTXr41H9DwAH25XNyoA/SIG=1410lh593/EXP=1200554327/**http%3a//search.yahoo.com/search%3fei=UTF-8%26fr=ytff-msgr%26p=jonathan%2bbrandis%2bsuicide%26rs=0%26fr2=rs-top" target="blank_"&gt;"yes"&lt;/a&gt;.) This makes me want to round up all my poster boys and make sure they're all safe from drugs and alcohol. But what makes me think they'll all listen to me?!?! LOLz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;shocked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;For One More Day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Mitch Albom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hedonism &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Skunk Anansie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-306094752774697470?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/306094752774697470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=306094752774697470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/306094752774697470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/306094752774697470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/farewell-brad-renfro.html' title='Farewell, Brad Renfro!'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-187471395244087496</id><published>2008-01-15T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T17:07:06.872+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Super Smash Bros. Brawl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wii'/><title type='text'>Super Smash Bros. Brawl delayed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Being a big fan of the Wii and a lover of the still-to-be-released title &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Super Smash Bros. Brawl&lt;/span&gt;, I should be sad of this little piece of news: Super Smash Bros. Brawl will no longer bear a February 10 launch date; release of the much awaited game is now cited as March 9. The &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.smashbros.com/en_us/index.html" target="blank_"&gt;game's official website&lt;/a&gt; reads:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Due to delays in the completion of Super Smash Bros. Brawl, we’ve had to change the release date of the game to Sunday, March 9th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I deeply apologize to the people who have looked forward to playing the game for so long and ask that you hold on just a little longer. Thank you for your patience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Yet, I'm not sad. I don't think I'll be in possession of a Wii by March 9, anyways. So the news does not affect me. But just in case you're one of those lucky, lucky ones who already own a Wii (curse you) and who have been saving their precious money to be one of the first few who'll be able to play this game early February, this news is for you. Just think of it as having more time to save up for the game. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=wiggle.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/wiggle.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;still like a kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;For One More Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Mitch Albom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Follow Through&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Gavin DeGraw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-187471395244087496?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/187471395244087496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=187471395244087496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/187471395244087496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/187471395244087496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/super-smash-bros-brawl-delayed.html' title='Super Smash Bros. Brawl delayed'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-3206445065396134659</id><published>2008-01-15T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T14:51:13.155+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pikachu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DS Lite'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cooking Mama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Taiko Drum Master Portable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mario Kart DS'/><title type='text'>Me want a DS Lite. NOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I've made up my mind: I'm finally getting a DS Lite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I've been meaning to get one since...erm forever. Okay, not really forever, but I think for a year and a half now, the top spot in my "must have gadgets" list always belong to the cutesy Nintendo handheld (with the &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.ecbuyph.com/msi/msi-262ya.htm" target="blank_"&gt;MSI S262 YA! Edition laptop&lt;/a&gt; coming in as close second - mostly because its pink and not because of any jaw-dropping features it might have). I fell in love with the DS Lite when Sony and I had a falling out and I stopped being in love with its handheld, the PSP. But with everything I needed to pay in the last year and a half - bills, my sister's tuition fee, allowance, etc. - the DS Lite (and everything under it) was soon forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Recently, though, I visited my one-time office. Former officemate and friend &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://ice-chiyo.livejournal.com/" target="blank_"&gt;Chochi&lt;/a&gt; bought herself a DS just before Christmas and she was so excited to show me the black beauty that is her DS. It was pretty, pretty, pretty, pret -- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karen, stop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Okay, it was pretty. And though I'm still very much in love with &lt;a href="http://ds.qj.net/category/Mario-Kart-DS/cid/420" target="blank_"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mario Kart DS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://ds.qj.net/category/Cooking-Mama/cid/1653" target="blank_"&gt;Coooking Mama&lt;/a&gt; (whom I've learned has become the ultimate sell-out with the sequel &lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://ds.qj.net/category/Cooking-Mama-2-Cooking-with-Friends/cid/4295" target="blank_"&gt;Cooking Mama 2: Cooking with Friends&lt;/a&gt;, which lets players customize the way Mama looks), what convinced me that it's high-time I get myself this pretty, pretty toy was this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGPMsQ-tEwg&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dGPMsQ-tEwg&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The video you just saw was for &lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://psp.ign.com/objects/849/849580.html" target="blank_"&gt;Taiko Drum Master Portable&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taiko no Tatsujin DS&lt;/span&gt;). It's not exactly a new game but I only recently got acquainted with it. I had so much fun in this sort of drum/rhythm game.  The song choices were oh-so-cute. Okay, so my fingers are ill-coordinated and I was bad at the game but what matters is I had so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I swear, before February ends, I will have my own DS Lite! And anybody who knows me will know what color my DS Lite will come in. (Although I wouldn't mind getting this &lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://ds.qj.net/DS-I-choose-you-The-Pikachu-themed-DS-lite/pg/49/aid/94160" target="blank_"&gt;yellow one&lt;/a&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=wiggle.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/wiggle.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;like a kid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;For One More Day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Mitch Albom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the office's very, very noisy AC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-3206445065396134659?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/3206445065396134659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=3206445065396134659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3206445065396134659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/3206445065396134659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/me-want-ds-lite-now.html' title='Me want a DS Lite. NOW!'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2099284966214973715</id><published>2008-01-15T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T13:34:25.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Improving Thyself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I have never been a big fan of &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.dietmindspirit.org/" target="blank_"&gt;self-improvement&lt;/a&gt; magazines, books, and websites because they almost always turn out to be boring reads. Though I sometimes let myself fall prey to what these &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.dietmindspirit.org/" target="blank_"&gt;personal development&lt;/a&gt; materials say, I almost always never imbibe them. The writing just falls flat, making it hard for me to actually remember what is being said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The Diet Mind Spirit site just might be the exception. The site is an amalgamation of articles from different websites but what make it unique are the short introductions that prelude the actual article. By picking up from popular lit (I especially liked the reference to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Silence of the Lambs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;) or by putting funny, shocking titles, the site is able to grab the attention of anyone who wishes to get information about self-improvement. The website is even updated daily, giving the personal development-junkies their daily dose of articles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.dietmindspirit.org/" target="blank_"&gt;Body mind spirit&lt;/a&gt; - these are three aspects that Diet Mind Spirit focuses on. And whether you're looking for a good aromatherapy place, DVDs and books for self-help, inspirational stories, lifestyle tips, etc., this site sure has it under its bag. So if you're big on those kinds of things - I am most certainly now a convert - give Diet Mind Spirit a visit and enjoy exploring all those witty articles!&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/13112542-2099284966214973715?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2099284966214973715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2099284966214973715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2099284966214973715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2099284966214973715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/on-improving-thyself.html' title='On Improving Thyself'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8718421560451385216</id><published>2008-01-10T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T21:38:12.099+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daniel henney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring waltz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divisoria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffe prince'/><title type='text'>Reasons for going to Divi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I have been meaning to go to Divisoria the past few weekends but something always comes up or I get bitten by the lazy bug and I end up staying at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now, though, I have the perfect reason&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to risk getting manhandled by the many people who troop to cheapskate heaven:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MrPerfect.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/MrPerfect.jpg" alt="Mr. Perfect" border="0" height="400" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Seducing Mr. Perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MyFather.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/MyFather.jpg" alt="My Father" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CoffeePrince.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/CoffeePrince.jpg" alt="Coffee Prince" border="0" height="400" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Coffee Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SpringWaltz.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/SpringWaltz.jpg" alt="Spring Wlatz" border="0" height="400" width="281" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Spring Waltz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I can't wait to get my hands on these DVDs (three of which star my current poster boy, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://hancinema.net/person.php?person=Daniel_Henney" target="blank_"&gt;Daniel Henney&lt;/a&gt;)!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=inlove.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/inlove.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;in love with Henney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Enheduanna in the 21st Century&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Eileen R. Tabios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Over It&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Katherine McPhee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-8718421560451385216?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/8718421560451385216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=8718421560451385216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8718421560451385216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8718421560451385216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/reasons-for-planning-trip-to-divi-this.html' title='Reasons for going to Divi'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/th_MrPerfect.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2197279053411821212</id><published>2008-01-10T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T21:09:39.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm on Technorati!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I've always loved Technorati. It has helped me a lot when I was still working for a gaming website. And now, I'm on Technorati! Woohoo! Check out my &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://technorati.com/claim/tkir8z248e" rel="me" target="blank_"&gt;Technorati Profile&lt;/a&gt;, aight? See yah there.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_wink.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_wink.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/13112542-2197279053411821212?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2197279053411821212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2197279053411821212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2197279053411821212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2197279053411821212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/im-on-technorati.html' title='I&apos;m on Technorati!'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-5663036872554177336</id><published>2008-01-09T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T15:46:08.690+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neopets'/><title type='text'>I have a pet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Meet my new pet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=veeva2008.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/veeva2008.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Her name's Veeva2008 (yuck, korni!). I have always loved &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.neopets.com/" target="blank_"&gt;NeoPets&lt;/a&gt; but I've always been too lazy to manage my account and my pets end up dying (poor, poor NeoPets). Now, though, I'm online most of the time and the past few days, I've been finding myself repeatedly browsing to the NeoPets site. After a hundredth visit, it hit me: Why not create an account now? With me online 18hours/day, I'm pretty sure I can squeeze in a few minutes (err, hours) taking care of my NeoPets. (Yeah, it took me that many visits to realize that I can create an account after all, instead of just browsing at the site wanting to own a NeoPet!) And voila, Veeva comes to life (erm...sorta).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now, if you guys will excuse me, Veeva is already hungry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Feeling: &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=kt_resting.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_resting.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bored and sleepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curled up in bed with:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;For One More Day&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Mitch Albom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears to: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Mamaw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Michael V.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-5663036872554177336?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/5663036872554177336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=5663036872554177336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5663036872554177336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5663036872554177336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-have-pet.html' title='I have a pet!'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-4163176926127874686</id><published>2008-01-09T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T17:03:22.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking at silver linings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;As much as we want to believe that we and our loved ones will always stay safe, reality is very far from the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Just recently, I learned that a very good friend of mine was confined in the hospital. At the young age of 22 (or 23?), she had cysts appearing on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt; her ovaries. But as we are believers in the old saying that "Everything has a silver lining", we're thankful that her doctors were able save her ovaries. And she can still hold on to her hopes of her having her own child in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now, while it may be true that we cannot stop our friends from being ridden with disease, it is also true that when they do get [terminally] ill we can at least help them make their journey a bit better. Thank God for the Internet, which now makes it easy for us to search for ways on how to take care of ourselves and the people we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true though that sometimes, when a person is terminally ill and (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;, not OR) terribly old, it can get pretty tiring to take care of him. Although I personally don't approve of &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.bettercaring.com/"&gt;nursing homes&lt;/a&gt; (I'd rather retain my mom at home, no matter how cranky she can get), it is good to know that there are indeed care homes (it's a much better term, neh?) that will treat your parents/relatives/loved ones right. Now, if you do decide to put your beloved in a care home, you no longer have to worry that the nice nurse that helped her settle is not a mass murderer in disguise...&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/13112542-4163176926127874686?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/4163176926127874686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=4163176926127874686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/4163176926127874686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/4163176926127874686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/looking-at-silver-linings.html' title='Looking at silver linings'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2974238177212669152</id><published>2008-01-08T18:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T19:18:50.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Quote #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Seen posted in a PUJ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Kung pangit sa tingin ng iba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;di bale na,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;kaysa maganda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;dinadali naman ng iba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Bos'n Er Schiffahrt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pamatay eh 'yung pangalan ng "nagsambit" ng quote na 'yan. Sounds shala, neh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pacute.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/pacute.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;feeling uber pretty...harhar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Lost in: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Female Eunuch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Germaine Greer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Always All Ways&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Lostprophets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/13112542-2974238177212669152?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2974238177212669152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2974238177212669152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2974238177212669152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2974238177212669152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/random-quote-1.html' title='Random Quote #1'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8863002882742505326</id><published>2008-01-07T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T19:50:04.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hailie's 2008 Planner(s)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;When it comes to my organizer, I'm such a big geek. Imagine, I bought my 2008 organizer as early as, ehem, (early) September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Back when I was shopping for the organizer, I fell in love with this instantly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=my2008journal.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/my2008journal.png" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If you see the inside of this planner, you'll also fall in love. Especially if you're into keeping "trash" like me - receipts, candy wrapper, and the like. The planner is standard notebook-sized but has enough space to accommodate my kalat. I tell you, it was love at first sight for me and my "This Journal will actually change your life!!!" planner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;That's why I instantly bought it when I saw its beauty for sale at Powerbooks Mega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Only for me to regret the decision four months later. I'm still pretty much fascinated with my current planner (who wouldn't be, when there are such holidays as "World Book Day", International Day of the Elimination of Racial Discrimination" and, uhm, "Pamper Thyself Day" written in the crispy, white pages?). But I'm willing to ditch this Php800-something planner for this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=UPPlanner.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/UPPlanner.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=UPPlanner1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/UPPlanner1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/?action=view&amp;amp;current=UPPlanner2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/UPPlanner2.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(more pictures of this wonder over &lt;a href="http://upcentennial.multiply.com/photos/album/15/The_UP_Centennial_Planner_" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want. I want. I want!!! To borrow words from a dear friend, I am 'profusely sweating and salivating' for the UP Centennial Planner! And once I get my hard-earned cash this Thursday, I'm trooping to U.P. to pay for my copy. Too bad, it won't be in my hands until mid February. Guess my Php800-something planner will be put to use in the next month and a half.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Anybody wanna buy a 'slightly' used planner by February?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://s38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/?action=view&amp;amp;current=wishful.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/wishful.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;wishing for my first wish of 2008 to come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Lost in: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Female Eunuch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Germaine Greer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;One Love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Acel Bisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-8863002882742505326?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/8863002882742505326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=8863002882742505326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8863002882742505326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8863002882742505326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2008/01/hailies-2008-planners.html' title='Hailie&apos;s 2008 Planner(s)'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-7894683632935567422</id><published>2007-12-18T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T18:48:09.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversations with Madama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The Friday after I dragged Dexter along to my &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/12/getting-too-old-to-party-aka-mabenta.html" target="_blank"&gt;high school 'kada gimmick&lt;/a&gt;, I talked to a former boss whom I'll dub as "Madama". I don't know whether I'd be pleased or irked or super kilig at what he said that day. Here's bits and pieces of our IM conversation (pagtiyagaan niyo ang thread at malalaman niyo kung bakit kailangan isingit si Dexter sa introduction):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:46] Madama: (I've missed the pink!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:46] Madama: (I've tried to get Max to type in pink, but he won't)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:46] Madama: We were talking about you just the other day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:46] ulzzanghailie: really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:46] ulzzanghailie: what did you talk about? hmmn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:46] Madama: Had a team building retreat, and we were imagining what it would've been like had you been there. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:47] Madama: You woulda been crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:47] ulzzanghailie: I've tried to get Max to type in pink, but he won't --&gt;haha! good luck on that one. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:47] ulzzanghailie: you betcha! haha...Gino said he really wanted me (and Jex) to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:47] ulzzanghailie: he was asking if i had any background on facilitating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:47] ulzzanghailie: haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:48] Madama: THAT would've went over well. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:48] ulzzanghailie: true, true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:48] ulzzanghailie: it's so sad you were not at their team building...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:48] ulzzanghailie: you should've been there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:48] Madama: I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:48] Madama: I hope to make the next one in about 6 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:49] Madama: I would've just been a distraction for the first one anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:49] Madama: Believe me, when I'm in Manila, we're soooo going out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:49] ulzzanghailie: yeah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:49] ulzzanghailie: i'll look forward to that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:49] ulzzanghailie: i know the places we can go to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:49] Madama: Me too! But I have a feeling I won't remember much of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:49] ulzzanghailie: haha! why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:50] Madama: Because I've heard you're a party girl... not sure how vicious rumors like that get started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:50] ulzzanghailie: what?! who said that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:50] Madama: Psh, you know it's true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:50] ulzzanghailie: i party...but, i'm a "controlled" party girl (whatever that means)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:50] ulzzanghailie: haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:51] Madama: Sure, sure. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:51] ulzzanghailie: LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:51] ulzzanghailie: speaking of going out, I was out with Dexter last week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:51] ulzzanghailie: +ssh+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:52] Madama: No way!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:52] Madama: Like, as in, a date???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:52] ulzzanghailie: Yes way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:52] ulzzanghailie: Like, as in, a date??? --&gt;I don't know if it was a date...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:52] ulzzanghailie: but we went to a bar and just...talked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:52] Madama: That. Is so. Not right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:52] Madama: Had you talked to him since you left?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:53] ulzzanghailie: we just send each other SMS once in awhile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:53] Madama: Can I tell you how bizarre I find that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:53] ulzzanghailie: go ahead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:53] ulzzanghailie: (0.0)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:53] Madama: I find that bizarre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:53] Madama: There.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:53] Madama: LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:53] ulzzanghailie: LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:53] ulzzanghailie: no explanation or anything?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:53] ulzzanghailie: haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:54] Madama: Well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:54] Madama: I mean, I slightly remember that when Dexter and ****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(I edited out the name and didn't even bother to think of a code - but if I'll replace this name with a code, it will be a compound word of seven letters starting with A and ending in E)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;first started up over there, Dexter thought you were pretty hot and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:54] Madama: But after a while, he just had nothing good to say about you and was constantly on your ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:54] Madama: And even after the floors split, he was on MY ass to be on YOUR ass, constantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:55] Madama: Or maybe, he was just noticing things because he was using the cams to watch YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:55] Madama: So it's bizarre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:55] ulzzanghailie: I mean, I slightly remember that when Dexter and **** first started up over there, Dexter thought you were pretty hot and all. --&gt;and where did this come from? haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:56] Madama: It was like "oh em gee, how long were you watching Karen to get a snapshot of her skirt going higher than regulation, or having her shoes off, etc".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:56] ulzzanghailie: i thought it was **** who was on your ass to be on my ass?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:56] Madama: Well, ****'s on everyone's ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;13:56] ulzzanghailie: well, yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:56] Madama: But as far as "I saw Karen doing this..." it was Dexter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:56] Madama: (Don't you DARE tell him I told you any of this!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:56] ulzzanghailie: tsk, tsk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:57] ulzzanghailie: (Don't you DARE tell him I told you any of this!!) --&gt;LOL. sure..it will be our *little* secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:57] Madama: It better be! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:57] ulzzanghailie: LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:57] Madama: Was he flirting on your un-date?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:58] Madama: (But yeah, I remember him specifically mentioning you as one of the hot Filipino girls that had taken a job... you were in the very first batch of hirings, weren't you?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:58] ulzzanghailie: uhm, i honestly don't know! (bops self in the head)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:58] Madama: Do you care? LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:58] ulzzanghailie: LOL. I don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:58] ulzzanghailie: haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:58] ulzzanghailie: yeah, i think i was on the first batch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:59] Madama: You were a founder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:59] ulzzanghailie: or was that second? because i came in a month after rica et. al came in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:59] Madama: Ohhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:59] Madama: Maybe you were.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:59] ulzzanghailie: You were a founder! --&gt;no i wasn't haha! that would have to be chris and rica and maricar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[13:59] Madama: But yeah, I find the Dexter thing oh-so-hilarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:59] ulzzanghailie: LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[13:59] ulzzanghailie: me too...in some ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:00] Madama: I didn't think you liked him in the least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:00] Madama: (Granted, you didn't like anyone who made you do things you didn't want to do, but... LOL )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:00] ulzzanghailie: i used to have a HUGE crush on him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:00] ulzzanghailie: i even made a blog bout him. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:01] ulzzanghailie: and. uh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:01] Madama: What?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:01] ulzzanghailie: i was actually the one who asked him out. *blush*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:01] Madama: Just an entry, or an entire blog? LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:01] ulzzanghailie: oh, just an entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:01] Madama: You DO care!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:01] ulzzanghailie: haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:02] Madama: Who else knows that you went on a date? LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:02] ulzzanghailie: LOL! Mabie, of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:02] ulzzanghailie: and perhaps she's told Max and Gino as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:02] Madama: Oh well, then everyone knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:02] Madama: LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:02] ulzzanghailie: they've all been rooting me to ask Dexter out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:02] ulzzanghailie: *out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:02] ulzzanghailie: Oh well, then everyone knows --&gt;LOL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:02] Madama: That's so bizarre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:03] Madama: You're such a goofball. Go find someone taller!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:03] ulzzanghailie: haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:03] ulzzanghailie: i will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:04] ulzzanghailie: besides, that was just one un-date..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:07] Madama: Oh... I guess I never realized YOU were so short, so I guess Dexter works. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:07] Madama: You're an inch away from medical midgetry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;[14:08] ulzzanghailie: that's the typical Filipina height!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:08] Madama: Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;[14:08] ulzzanghailie: yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*   *   *   *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Another IM conversation with Madama led me to showing him this video of mine. At sa comment na ito, eh tunay naman akong natuwa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[13:31] Madama: BTw, I was just watching it again and the hubby (who knows you enough because I've talked about you) said "She is a very pretty girl, tho."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Haha. Woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_anxiety.gif" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;lito sa modules na ginagawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lost in: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The Female Eunuch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Germaine Greer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hiling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Paramita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-7894683632935567422?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/7894683632935567422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=7894683632935567422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/7894683632935567422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/7894683632935567422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/12/conversations-with-madama.html' title='Conversations with Madama'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8816665697340611888</id><published>2007-12-04T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T20:10:41.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Having fun at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ok. Hailie was not necessarily booted out of her previous work. Her &lt;a href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/10/wish-list-part2-atbp.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;countdown to bumhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was actually pointless because TAPE decided to renew her contract. The problem is, she didn't want to renew the contract anymore. The work was fun. In fact, Hailie thought it was something she really wanted to do. But then, after some serious soul-searching (which must have stretched a week, no thanks to her imediate supervisor's insistence that she stay with the company and this very tempting offer to be an accent and conversational English coach at a call center in far-flung Novaliches), she realized that she'd rather opt for some office job where there's more security and where she can enjoy benefits and the possibility of a yearly increase (that is, if she can actually stay in job for years).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;So after some job applications, Hailie landed herself a job as a module writer-slash-editor. The job is turning out to be tedious in that the boss's mind keep on changing from time to time but it is sprinkled with that kangaragan that keeps Hailie alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Besides, editing the old modules provides her with some classic, unexpected fits of laughter (na minsan ay kailangan pigilan dahil she's surrounded by teachers talking really slowly to Korean students). Take this module for example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140083913984073074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_720q8P3CEDI/R1U_FiC4XXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/UV_pfFIsJUw/s320/Are+you+happy+with+your+color.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Can anybody say racist? And, pinkish color? Yellowish? Yet nothing beats &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Are you happy with your skin color?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;And there's another one. The JPEG file has been edited though. But what appeared on the PowerPoint presentation that I needed to edit sure was hilarious:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 418px; HEIGHT: 302px" height="302" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/flower2.jpg" width="738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I can't wait to edit more of the modules. I have a feeling I'll stumble upon more of these comic gems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;* * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The reason Hailie had a hard time looking for a new job was because she cannot let go of her teaching stint (yes, she's been teaching - and she's finding it a really worthwhile career path). The thing is, she's just not yet ready to nosedive into full-time teaching, which is why she has not decided to focus full force on this particualr vocation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyways, Hailie has another funny kuwento. This time about her teaching. When &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a dear friend of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tells Hailie before about getting kilig when her students compliment her, Hailie sort of doesn't understand. But now she does. Because it sure was flattering reading this on a student's activity paper:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love girl wear stripe blouse with necklace of slipper.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;...which was exactly what Hailie was wearing the day the activity was done. It would have been doubly-flattering had the "profession of love" been constructed in a grammatically-correct sentence. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyways, I've been dilly-dallying from work for a long time now. Gotta go back to looking busy.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/walkman.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;like a rakstar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Female Eunuch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Germaine Greer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All ears:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tuloy ang Ikot ng Mundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dicta License&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/13112542-8816665697340611888?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/8816665697340611888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=8816665697340611888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8816665697340611888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8816665697340611888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/12/talking-about-work.html' title='Having fun at work'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_720q8P3CEDI/R1U_FiC4XXI/AAAAAAAAAAc/UV_pfFIsJUw/s72-c/Are+you+happy+with+your+color.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-6024650275417339088</id><published>2007-12-03T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T21:28:28.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting too old to party? (a.k.a. mabenta talaga ako sa Indians)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Dahil sa naudlot na coffee bonding with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://psychedelicsun.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;, Rem, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ice-chiyo.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chochi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt; last Thursday (buwisit na curfew 'yan - wasn't Thursday such an overkill?), I woke up Friday morning wanting to stay out super late. I was already feeling malas kasi lahat ng inaya kong samahan ako sa balak kong magpa-umaga sa daan ay hindi puwede when dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://barrienelly.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Barrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt; sent me an SMS: "Bebe, are you free tonight? Wanna meet for coffee?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sakto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the good thing is we've been trying to meet each other for the past months but something always comes up. And sa hindi inaasahang pagkakataon ay natuloy din kami mag-kape. Bitbit ko din si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amrothfaelivrin.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Olai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt; because apparently, ayaw din niya umuwi agad. And so Hailie, Barrie, and Olai met at Seattle's Best The Block (it was my first time there, would you believe? Antagal ko na palang hindi napapadpad sa may gawing SM North...). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://chillygurl.multiply.com/" target="" com=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ms Ria(ganda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt; was also there and it was nice to bond with her - biruin mong co-worker ko siya sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://magisteretc.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Magister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt; but it was only now that we really got the chance to talk (the first and only time we saw each other was during my orientation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Ms Ria left at around 12mn, Hailie, Barrie, and Olai were not yet ready to go. And so they trooped to McDonald's T. Morato for late dinner and fries, fries, and more fries (yes, I'm near the &lt;em&gt;Super Size Me&lt;/em&gt; status...haha). We stayed there until 2am and somehow, bitin pa din kami. We all just had an early Saturday and needed to really go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always a pleasure meeting these friends of mine. Because. Alam na naming tatlo 'yun. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, it was during this particular coffee date that a night out was decided upon. And so the night of December 1, we partied the night away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The four of us (Barrie, Ms Ria, Olai, and I) started the night at Blue Onion, Eastwood. And we were, uhm, surprised (and disappointed) that the crowd was really young. But the music was kinda great and we had two bottles of beer each so we decided to stay anyways. When the eight bottles of beer have been downed and the music turns to an RNB-ish mix of &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Thanks for the Memories&lt;/span&gt; (believe me, it was &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;good), we went to Guilly's near the ABS-CBN compound. The plsce was jam-packed with people and we were asked to wait before we can get in. Since we're pretty sure that it will take awhile before we can get a spot inside and that if ever we do get inside we'll have a hard time breathing, we decided to head over to Formula T. Morato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entrance was a cheap Php100 (which comes with one beer) and the music was pretty nice. The crowd is still a bit too young for us but what the heck, we wanted to burn the dance floor so we danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired too easily though. Which is weird. Because I used to be indefatigable in the dance floor. And let's just say, after three hours of dancing, I suddenly felt like na-achieve ko na 'yung purpose ko. And biglaan eh ayoko nang sumiksik sa dance floor - partially na din because of the "weird" smell of the Formula Bar dance floor (&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: body sweat + onion = yuck). Suddenly, it dawned on me: &lt;strong&gt;matanda na ako&lt;/strong&gt;!!! I still will always go back to craving the call of the dance floor. But if before it's something that I just have to do weekly, ngayon now I'll only be heeding to the call just because I'm with good company and because I really, really wanna dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet most of you will be wondering about the "mabenta talaga ako sa Indians" part of my title. Ganito kasi 'yun. Ilang beses na din akong nalapitan ng Indians. The most famous kuwento would have to be the one where this old Indian guy approached me at McDonald's, offering me a job. After an initial interview, tinext niya ako about a final interview: 1am. Not bad, with the slew of call centers that invite applicants for interviews at ungodly hours. But this one was really dubious. Why? Venue of interview: Indian's condo. Hmmn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the fact that I'm always approached by Indian guys out of the blue has been established. At talaga namang sa dami ng tao sa Formula bar at sa siksikan ng dance floor eh Indian pa din ang nakaisip na makisayaw sa'kin neh? Kasi ang ata na si Karen, dumeretso sa dance floor, thinking that Ms Ria and barrie are at her heels. Haha...nagulat ako na mag-isa lang akong sumugod sa dance floor. Keber. Sumayaw ako. Mag-isa. Not for long. Maya-maya ay may mga kamay nang nakalinkis sa tiyan ko (yes, sa TIYAN ko!!!). And erm. The hands belonged to someone who must have been dancing for quite sometime in that packed dance floor. And perhaps eh nabuhay din siyang ngumangata ng sibuyas. Because he smelled badly of that combination. All together now: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;yuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. At kahit na gusto ko 'yung kantang tumutugtog, humiwalay ako kay Indian guy, with a lame, "I need a drink." But really. I needed a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay naku. Bakit ba &lt;a href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/11/may-karapatan-pa-pala-akong-kiligin.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'yung mga kamay na gusto kong humalay sa'kin, hindi ako hinahalay?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, that's why the next time I went to the dance floor ay bitbit ko na si Olai. Naging buffer ko (at ni Ms Ria) siya that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side kuwento: Panalo si Ms Ria. Sabi niya 'dun sa isang batang gustong makipagsayaw sa kanya, "Do you want me to smack you in the face?" Haha! Winner. Magamit nga sa susunod...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We capped the night (err...morning? As we left Formula at 4:30-5 am!!!) with snacks at the nearby 7-11 and breakfast at Kalye Juan (where a really cute drunk guy was also eating with his barkada - Barrie and I attempted to take his picture but failed. And sa kakatitig ko ay hindi gumana ng maayos ang utak ko tapos eh hindi ko ma-shoot 'yung tubig na iniinom ko sa bibig ko - straight from the baso to my lap. 'Wa poise! Haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was such a fun night! Mostly because I was with a fun company. 'Til next time, guys.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/yeah.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_thinking.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Like A Virgin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Incubus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lost in:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Female Eunuch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Germaine Greer&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/13112542-6024650275417339088?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/6024650275417339088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=6024650275417339088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6024650275417339088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/6024650275417339088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/12/getting-too-old-to-party-aka-mabenta.html' title='Getting too old to party? (a.k.a. mabenta talaga ako sa Indians)'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-1498467108065394156</id><published>2007-11-30T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T19:51:11.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May karapatan pa pala akong kiligin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Kilig kuwento #1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Alright. Guilty as charged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm a raging pedophile. Not as bad as &lt;a href="http://psychedelicsun.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, though (peace!) because object of, err, lust is already of legal age (18, sakto). But we do have one big problem. And I don't feel safe sharing it here because who knows who might stumble upon my site. If somebody from &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+bleep+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; reads this, it will be &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; trouble. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So...moving on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kilig kuwento #2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have been spending the past few months feeling content over my single-blessedness. There were ocassional feelings of kilig, but nothing major as to make me want to pine over the non-existence of a love life. In fact, I have actually come to like not being "attached".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But last Friday, November 23, something happened and I was awashed with that major kilig-ness that has been rare in the part (counting...counting...) eight months. And at once I realized, "Masarap pala kiligin."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you know me, alam mo na hindi na iba sa'kin ang tinatamaan nang matinding kilig. &lt;a href="http://pulpedpastel.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mabie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://psychedelicsun.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (and perhaps si &lt;a href="http://hitorisetsunai.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Annabs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - kapag hindi siya distracted at hindi siya nandididri sa object of affection ko at talaga ding tinatamaan siya nang matinding desire to disown me...hehe) will attest to the fact na ibang klase din ako kiligin minsan: I'm almost speechless because of the fact na talaga namang nanginginig ako and I blush to the point na I can really feel the heat up to my ears. And I really haven't felt that way for such a long time (save for the two times I saw Pochoy this year - kailangan ko pa pala ikuwento 'to...it's hilarious!). And so when the feeling once again descended on li'l me, I remembered just how good it feels. It was nice, really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So. What happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ok. The object for the kakiligan is not somebody new. In fact, I've talked about him before (&lt;a href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-job-and-new-prospects.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/04/foiled-mission-and-more.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-am.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, --- to all QJ friends who did not know about this - because I'm pretty sure Dexter's picture gave away the identity of this person - yeah, I had a crush on him...MAJOR). And I guess all this while, I was still majorly crushing on him, based on the fact that I'll still get that funny, fuzzy feeling whenever he'd send me an SMS or IM me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Back to the kuwento. Last week, he sent me this SMS about a Jack Daniel's party at Capones. Hailie was in Laguna, feasting on buko pie and espasol (yum!) so I obviously wasn't able to go. Forward to Thursday, November 21. My "breaking the curse" gimmick (looong story) with my high school barkada was finalized. And sa ano mang powers ni Lord eh naisip kong i-invite si "Dexter" (yeah, let's call him that). Come Friday, Hailie sent the text message: &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Ei, you wanna go to Alchemy tomorrow night?"&lt;/span&gt; A string of SMS exchange occurs pero pamatay 'to: when he says, "we will see. :) no promises", Hailie goes, "Aight. Hope you could come though". Yeah...I still cringe when I think about it. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So. Well. Yeah. He did go with me and my HS 'kada to the "breaking the curse" gimmick. We were at Capones first (&lt;a href="http://www.urban-dub.tk/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Urbandub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!!!! Ayan, &lt;a href="http://pulpedpastel.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mabie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...Dubista na din akong malupit at naka-repeat ang "Soul Searching" sa iPod ko ngayon) then we trooped to Alchemy. Pero hindi naman kami nakapasok kasi naka-shorts si Dexter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Side kuwento: Okay. Dexter was a bit furious about the fact that he was not allowed inside Alchemy because he was in shorts. When in fact, most of the girls who were already inside were in shorts (I, for one, was also in shorts). And suddenly, I knew both of us were thinking about that incident where we had this heated debate about open-toed shoes. And - a little too late - I understood what the dress code policy meant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh well. Back to my story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Since Alchemy is no-go, we trooped to Jaipur. No comment about the place...I wanna live out my natural life span. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyways. I wasn't able to dance. I just sat at our table, with Dexter, ocassionally trying the shisha (the smoke of which smelled oh-so-good). We just talked. I swear. As I told &lt;a href="http://pulpedpastel.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mabie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, nakakainsulto nga kasi hindi man lang ako binastos! (Haha...I'm so weird.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So there. I spent 4-5 hours with Nido kid (yeah, that'll still be Dexter) just...talking. Kinda disappointing. Haha! But it was nice just the same. Because at the end of the day, I finally got to feel that nice feeling again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sa lahat ng problema. Sa lahat ng kangaragan. Ang sarap isipin, na may karapatn pa pala akong kiligin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*smiles that stupid smile associated with people in love*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feeling:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/sing.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;In the mood for videoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Breakin' Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Rilo Kiley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Female Eunuch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Germaine Greer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-1498467108065394156?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/1498467108065394156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=1498467108065394156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/1498467108065394156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/1498467108065394156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/11/may-karapatan-pa-pala-akong-kiligin.html' title='May karapatan pa pala akong kiligin'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-8447780988800087958</id><published>2007-11-29T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T15:02:09.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No cash? No fret...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;I'm pretty sure everybody has, at one point in their lives, experienced running out of cash when payday still seems like a date that's still to come in the very far future. I myself have gone through looooong stretches of being without expendable cash. And days like these just makes you want to go crazy, neh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god for CashAdvance1500.com! This site offers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cashadvance1500.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;payday loan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt; for people who always seem to have a hard time keeping their measly income stretch until the next payday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the site mentioned, it's the better alternative! Since the Internet is the proponent of the fast-paced life we now live in, you can bet fast fundings of your personal and savings account. And it's way safer and less emotionally piercing than issuing bouncing checks and selling precious items for less than their worth. Agree? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-8447780988800087958?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/8447780988800087958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=8447780988800087958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8447780988800087958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/8447780988800087958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-cash-no-fret.html' title='No cash? No fret...'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2416740397487227152</id><published>2007-11-21T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T13:21:58.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Online Casino, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I love Internet surfing. There are just way too many things to do - download music, watch videos, read some pretty interesting blogs, etc. etc. etc. But sometimes, all these can get a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;boring and you constantly find yourself looking for newer things to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Lucky me, I found a new pasttime over  the 'Net: Pro360.com. I'm definitely not big on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.pro360.com/" target="_blank"&gt;online casino&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;but I found this website über interesting. They have a whole slew of useful reviews which you can read just in case you're feeling lucky and want to engage in a little online gambling but don't know the sites to visit. And just in case you're too lazy to muddle through a full review, Pro360.com opens with this really useful table that sums up the important details you need to know about the casino: max bonuses, certs, plus editor and player ratings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The site has been churning out reviews since 1997 so you can bet your boots the editors know their business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Well, ta-ta for now. I have some online casino reviews to read - I suggest you do the same. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Feeling: &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/blushblush.gif" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;All ears to:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tuloy ang Ikot ng Mundo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Dicta License&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Memories of My Melancholy Whores&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;/span&gt;&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/13112542-2416740397487227152?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2416740397487227152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2416740397487227152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2416740397487227152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2416740397487227152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/11/online-casino-anyone.html' title='Online Casino, anyone?'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-4694987785286305217</id><published>2007-11-18T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T12:02:25.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Paid to Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Amidst my struggle to find a new job (I was on the verge of getting axed from my current job because my contract was about to expire - the dreaded thing did not happen because my boss deided to renew my contract, thank goodness), I found this amazing way to earn more money. And the cool thing is that it allowed me to do one of the things I loved most in life: blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just browsing through my frined's site when she mentioned that she now gets paid to blog, makingg her gain spending money while studying. That's when I discovered Smorty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smorty connects advertisers with bloggers, allowing writers to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smorty.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;get paid to blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;. Blog advertising is a big thing nowadays but nobody does it better than Smorty. It does not put a blogger's words in a box but actually encourages unique, interesting content. What's more, you get your moolah weekly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've been doing blog advertising for just a few days but I'm already loving it. Oh well, toodles for now - I still have more advertising to do. ;-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_720q8P3CEDI/Rz-4EPIwMCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uxZsNvcIvnQ/s1600-h/wiggle.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134024483147886626" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_720q8P3CEDI/Rz-4EPIwMCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uxZsNvcIvnQ/s320/wiggle.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;the telly, Disney Channel's showing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Totally Spies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The Jane Austen Book Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Karen Joy Fowler&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/13112542-4694987785286305217?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/4694987785286305217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=4694987785286305217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/4694987785286305217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/4694987785286305217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/11/getting-paid-to-blog.html' title='Getting Paid to Blog'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_720q8P3CEDI/Rz-4EPIwMCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uxZsNvcIvnQ/s72-c/wiggle.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2481594737798385549</id><published>2007-10-29T12:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T13:04:13.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^^^ WISH LIST (part2) atbp.^^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know why...perhaps it's because the Christmas breeze is high in the air and I'm lacking of cash for some Christmas shopping that's why I've taken to listing wish lists. Walang pera? Mag-lista ka na lang. Some rich guy might take pity and give you your heart's deasire. Hehe...yeah, right. This time, DVDs version ito. ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1. Ten Years of Howie Severino (Yeah, I super love him. If he's single and he'll take me, I'll marry him. Amen.)&lt;br /&gt;2. Hwang Jini&lt;br /&gt;3. Maging Sino Ka Man (Uh huh...I'm jologs like that.)&lt;br /&gt;4. Heroes Season 2&lt;br /&gt;5. Will and Grace (Any season, save for the last two ones.)&lt;br /&gt;6. Friends (Kahit anong season uli.)&lt;br /&gt;7. How I Met Your Mother Season 1&lt;br /&gt;8. Is there a Desperate Housewives Season 4 already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;*   *   *   *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I have a new addiction as of late:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.shelfari.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Shelfari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;. Because I'm admittedly a bookwhore, the idea of a website where I can talk about books with my fellow booklovers is a nice thing. So to any who's as crazy as books as me, sign up with Shelfari and invite me as a friend, kk? ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*   *   *   *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If it weren't for my Uncle, I wouldn't have voted in the barangay elections. I hate indelible ink! Haha! Oh well...hope my Uncle wins. +crosses fingers+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*   *   *   *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Countdown:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;5 more days to bumhood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Feeling: &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/wiggle.gif" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Sayaw Darling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Willie Revillame&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;(yeah, still monitoring and Willie's energetically singing his latest novelty song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Still Life With Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Tom Robbins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Fear of Flying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Erica Jong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&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/13112542-2481594737798385549?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2481594737798385549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2481594737798385549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2481594737798385549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2481594737798385549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/10/wish-list-part2-atbp.html' title='^^^ WISH LIST (part2) atbp.^^^'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-5506061522807478653</id><published>2007-10-27T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T12:56:09.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^^^ WISH LIST ^^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For Christmas or birthdays or New Year or even, heck Valentine's Day. Walang espesyal na okasyon, naisipan ko lang gumawa ng wish list...walang pakialamanan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1. The &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" href="http://dictashirts.multiply.com/"&gt;Dicta License shirt/s&lt;/a&gt; (preferably the brown one, pero oks na din na 'yung dalawa...hehe)&lt;br /&gt;2. The upcoming Bacsktreetboys album, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unbreakable &lt;/span&gt;(yeah, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt; a BSB fanwhore)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High School Musical 2&lt;/span&gt; Official Soundtrack (yeah, you read it right...and I'm not being sarcastic)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kami nAPO Muna Uli&lt;/span&gt;, 'yung may kasamang original APO recording&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Feminine Mystique&lt;/span&gt; by Betty Friedan&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Night Without Armor&lt;/span&gt; by Jewel&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Vagina Monologues&lt;/span&gt; by Eve Ensler&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haunted &lt;/span&gt;by Chuck Palahniuk&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On Writing: A Memoir of the Craft &lt;/span&gt;by Stephen King&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Lost Diary of Don Juan &lt;/span&gt;by Douglas Carlton Abrams (gusto ko 'yung &lt;a href="http://www.orionbooks.co.uk/HB-39691/The-Lost-Diary-Of-Don-Juan.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;ganito ang cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;11. A pink DS Lite (anyone who'd actually consider giving me this is either filthy rich - at wala akong kilalang ganun - or plain crazy...and I honestly, I'd think it's the latter)&lt;br /&gt;12. a nice backpack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/groupwave.gif" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sayang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Claire dela Fuente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(contestant kasi siya sa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wowowee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;at nagmo-monitor ako nung show)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Still Life With Woodpecker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Tom Robbins&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Phantom of the Opera&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Gaston Leroux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&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/13112542-5506061522807478653?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/5506061522807478653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=5506061522807478653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5506061522807478653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5506061522807478653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/10/wish-list.html' title='^^^ WISH LIST ^^^'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-7580097226576910891</id><published>2007-10-27T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T04:03:07.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I swear it's not the curly hair...</title><content type='html'>&lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#3333ff&gt;...pictures of which I have yet to post. I'm so loving my hair now. Haha! I'm never going straight. Uh, I was referring to my hair, kk?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia color=#3333ff&gt;Anyhoo, contrary to what &lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;A href="http://hitorisetsunai.multiply.com/" target=_blank&gt;Annabs&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3333ff&gt; and &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;A href="http://macing.multiply.com/" target=_blank&gt;Macy&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3333ff&gt;believe, the earlier crankiness was not (I repeat, &lt;STRONG&gt;not&lt;/STRONG&gt;) about the curly hair. It was just a combination of the kainitan, the kangaragan, and all the singing of "&lt;EM&gt;Iyugyog mo, iyugyog mo&lt;/EM&gt;" and "&lt;EM&gt;Sayaw darling, sayaw darling&lt;/EM&gt;". But after a well-deserved cheap ice cream from Mini Stop, I was okay.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia color=#3333ff&gt;But I just hope this episode never gets to repeat itself. *cross fingers*&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia color=#ff0000 size=6&gt;* * * *&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#3333ff&gt;And yeah, I had coffee with Ivy this evening (uhm, Friday evening? Because it's already Saturday...). &lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;A href="http://amrothfaelivrin.multiply.com/" target=_blank&gt;Oliver&lt;/A&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3333ff&gt;was supposed to be with us but &lt;FONT style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #3333ff"&gt;                          &lt;/FONT&gt;. Good friends that Ivy and I were, we let him do his thang ehem, Olai, you owe us...haha!).&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia color=#3333ff&gt;Well, when Ivy told me last Thursday na kailangan namin sulitin ang pagkikitang ito (last we saw each other was in January), eh dinibdib ko 'yun. And we stayed in Gloria Jean's Valero from 8:30 pm to 1:30 am. [&lt;EM&gt;&lt;FONT color=#663366&gt;Side note&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/EM&gt;: I've officially become a coffee person. For the first time in my life ay nagpa-extra shot ako sa aking coffee. Impluwensiya 'to ni &lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;&lt;A href="http://psychedelicsun.multiply.com/" target=_blank&gt;Jex&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT color=#3333ff&gt;.] I really missed Ivy. And I'm looking forward to seeing her again this Tuesday. I always feel like time passes by sooo fast when I'm with her. At lahat halos ng bagay napagkakasunduan namin. I'm so happy that everything's turning out really great for her. And for me, kahit na mawawalan na ako ng main source of income soon. Hehe! &lt;IMG src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face=Georgia color=#ff0000 size=6&gt;* * * *&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="georgia, times new roman, times, serif" color=#3333ff&gt;I missed blogging! Whew.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-7580097226576910891?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/7580097226576910891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=7580097226576910891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/7580097226576910891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/7580097226576910891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-swear-it-not-curly-hair.html' title='I swear it&amp;#39;s not the curly hair...'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-2192442209866992617</id><published>2007-10-26T11:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T15:38:38.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Karen cranky. &gt;_&lt;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;Don't ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up late today and decided I'm not coming to work. But then my pride told me that even with my contract ending soon (as in nine days soon) and not getting renewed (or so we assumed, but Miss Shiela said this is not the case - oh well, whatever...), it still is not a good thing to not be going to work. After all, I'm still employed. And just what will everyone think when, a day after being given a memo, I won't be coming in. Plus, &lt;a href="http://rhenpot.multiply.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Rhen&lt;/a&gt; did tell me that she won't be able to go to work. So, Karen, despite being late, dragged herself to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung una ay nahihiya pa ako dahil sabi nila manong guard sa TAPE, "Oh, late ka na naman." But the hiya soon shifted to ngarag when Miss Rolet (who mans the front desk) said, "Karen, bakit ikaw lang? Wala pang dumadating sa inyo." And the ngarag soon dived into crankiness bordering on bitchiness when, unexpectedly finding myself as the only person in the office, I had to monitor two shows by my lonesome. That also meant I have to do two reports at the end of the day. Believe me, watching two television sets AT THE SAME TIME gives one person massive headaches. I even almost snapped at a caller...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grr.&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/angry.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Karen, breathe. Deep*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to treat myself to ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-2192442209866992617?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/2192442209866992617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=2192442209866992617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2192442209866992617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/2192442209866992617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/10/karen-cranky.html' title='Karen cranky. &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-1757795145919212544</id><published>2007-10-20T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T13:40:34.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumbledore is gay?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;Oh yes. He is. It actually came from J.K. Rowling herself.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can't say I'm disillusioned. But I was surely surprised. Honestly, I didn't see that one coming.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Since Rowling says that Dumbledore's 'great tragedy' was his love, could it be possible that he found himself not just loving but being in love with Harry? Hmmn...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyways, read the whole article &lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20071020/ap_on_en_ot/books_harry_potter" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-1757795145919212544?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/1757795145919212544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=1757795145919212544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/1757795145919212544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/1757795145919212544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/10/dumbledore-is-gay.html' title='Dumbledore is gay?!?!'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-5368318854604512363</id><published>2007-01-11T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T20:13:43.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rang Wo Ai Ni</title><content type='html'>歌曲：让我爱你&lt;br /&gt;歌手：周渝民&amp;amp;徐熙媛(大s) 专辑：MARS战神 电视原声带&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大s:没有起伏的情绪因为你出现后划破平静&lt;br /&gt;震撼我已紧封闭的心冰山河雪在融解&lt;br /&gt;仔:回到初次的相遇风在吹一个人独自美丽&lt;br /&gt;灰的天空为何没有表情你的心相遇&lt;br /&gt;大s:就让我爱你没有了自己&lt;br /&gt;仔:残破的光影黑暗中深深吸引&lt;br /&gt;仔:绝对地就算生命所剩无几&lt;br /&gt;合唱:只要拥抱瞬间的默契&lt;br /&gt;大s:就让我爱你证明有奇迹&lt;br /&gt;仔:再狂野的心灵魂的深处有你&lt;br /&gt;我愿意放弃世界微笑而去&lt;br /&gt;合唱:幸福和缘却在一起&lt;br /&gt;大s:过去总是挥不去&lt;br /&gt;仔:再坚强记忆仍像恶梦不醒&lt;br /&gt;大s:我的泪水淌过你的天空&lt;br /&gt;仔:雨下不停心好痛&lt;br /&gt;风像画笔看着我&lt;br /&gt;你的容颜尽在风的前头&lt;br /&gt;大s:我的心划出第一次的彩虹&lt;br /&gt;合唱:因为你我相信&lt;br /&gt;合唱:下一个世纪让我爱你……&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-5368318854604512363?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/5368318854604512363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=5368318854604512363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5368318854604512363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/5368318854604512363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2007/01/rang-wo-ai-ni.html' title='Rang Wo Ai Ni'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-116620663869109040</id><published>2006-12-16T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T02:25:59.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy and Sad and Happy again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinner and coffee with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out with a couple of really good friends last night. And it was fun. And I honestly didn't think it would be fun - not because the people I met were not fun people but because at the time we were meeting, I came from a 16-hour shift and was really, really sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Anyways, back to the story. I met &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/hirayanipima"&gt;Pima&lt;/a&gt; and Dex at Cafe Ten Titas (Gateway) at around 8:30 p.m. (okay, maybe 8:45 - stupid Karen got lost). Then we talked. At around 10 o.m., when Cafe Ten Titas started to close for the day, we trooped to Starbucks. And talked some more. We said adieu at 11:30/12. Three and a half hours of catching up with what's going on with friends I haven't seen in quite awhile. The stories were not always happy (Pima, huggles!), but the company always was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Here's to another night out soon, Pims and Dex! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;====&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Of a botched attempt at breaking the cycle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I really don't know what to say. Or how to say it. All I know is that - as my instant messenger says - my mind is a hazy mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;====&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;On to happy things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I so love &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" href="http://wii.qj.net/category/1652/cid/1652"&gt;this game&lt;/a&gt;!!! Watch and you'll understand why:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="275"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kB9Ru6vf0RU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kB9Ru6vf0RU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="350" height="275"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_thinking.gif" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Damaged&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Plumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;Stainless Longganisa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Bob Ong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-116620663869109040?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/116620663869109040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=116620663869109040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116620663869109040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116620663869109040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-and-sad-and-happy-again.html' title='Happy and Sad and Happy again'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-116603924335873319</id><published>2006-12-14T03:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T15:46:41.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McDonald&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Let's load up on Happy Meals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Here's Karen's latest obsession:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/forPOSTS/TYBeanies_McDO.jpg" alt="McDonald's beanie bears" border="0" height="201" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Aren't they oh-so-cute?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I feel cheated though. Manufactured by Ty Inc., these teenie beanie babies/bears were free with McDonald's Happy Meals during the fastfood chain's 25th Anniversary..which was way back in 2004! And there were 12 teenie beanie babies back then: Birdie the Bear, Golden Arches the Bear, Ronald McDonald the Bear, Hamburglar the Bear, Happy Birthday the Bear (originally Happy Meal 25th Bear or Happy Meal 10th Bear for Canada), Fries the Bear, Grimace the Bear, Burger the Bear, McNuggets the Bear, Shake the Bear, Happy Meal the Bear, and Big Red Shoe the Bear - our Happy Meal is missing the last five on the list. Andaya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Anyways, happy pa din. At least we get Grimace. He's just so cute. And so is his beanie bear version Tee-hee! ^__^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/wiggle.gif" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;giddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;If I Fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;The Beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stainless Longganisa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Bob Ong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-116603924335873319?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/116603924335873319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=116603924335873319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116603924335873319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116603924335873319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/12/lets-load-up-on-happy-meals.html' title='Let&apos;s load up on Happy Meals'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-116592996287676882</id><published>2006-12-12T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T21:26:03.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>. . . . . . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;This is not normal PMS behavior. Mood swings are crazier than usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Just now, I'm feeling so melancholic, I wanna dive into the seaa, never to return again. And no, this is not because nangangarap akong maging sirena; but because I just wanna be enveloped by water...forever. But just 30 minutes ago, I was so giddy and it seemed like there was this stupid smile already plastered on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eventhough I don't really wanna admit it, I think I know where this abnormal PMS-ing comes from. But I don't wanna talk about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I badly need a walk in Sunken Garden...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_blue.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;oober sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Damaged&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Plumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Twisted II&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Jessica Zafra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-116592996287676882?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/116592996287676882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=116592996287676882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116592996287676882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116592996287676882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='. . . . . . . .'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-116551644598827762</id><published>2006-12-08T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T04:35:36.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hailie's simple joys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;15. Free WWE slam cards from 7-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;14. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=Yhyy9gv36r0"&gt;Rayman's rabbids&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-family: georgia;" href="http://www.locoroco.com/"&gt;Loco Rocos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;13. Stabilo's point 88 pink and Staedtler's fine-liner blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;12. The sight of Hello Kitty and Won Bin and Kim Rae Won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;11. Eating the last okra in nanay's sinigang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;10. Cute post-its&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;09. A text message at the wee hours of the morning when I'm already almost dozing off in front of the PC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;08. Super pop-py songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;07. Chocolates (special mention: KitKat White)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;06. Swiss Miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;05. His hand resting on my back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;04. teddy bears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;03. Cheez Whiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;02. Bart Burger with cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;01. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;His hand resting on my knee&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/13112542-116551644598827762?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/116551644598827762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=116551644598827762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116551644598827762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116551644598827762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/12/hailies-simple-joys.html' title='Hailie&apos;s simple joys'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-116524833513976121</id><published>2006-12-04T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T00:09:27.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tula</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sa dinami-dami ng tulang naisulat ni Prof. Reuel Molina Aguila, hindi ko alam kung saan ito naoulot ng kaibigan kong si Sophia. Saan man siya nagmula, gusto ko siya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Kasi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Basta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;May mga dahilan ang bawat bagay sa mundo, 'di umano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Gaya ng pagsilang at pagkaagnas ng buwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ngunit may mga mapagkait sa paliwanag, tulad ng pag-ibig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;At ang luha sa aking mga mata sa aking paghihintay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tuluyang nalunod ang buwan sa sariling luha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Ngunit hihintayin pa rin kita sa gilid ng buwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;-Prof. Reuel Molina Aguila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/wishful.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;wishful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;June &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt; Dharma Down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Art of Seduction&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Robert Greene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &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/13112542-116524833513976121?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/116524833513976121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=116524833513976121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116524833513976121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116524833513976121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/12/tula.html' title='Tula'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-116515227871028921</id><published>2006-12-03T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T00:00:16.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samu't-saring pagmumuni</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sunken Garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The other day, I was greeted by "n" number of miscalls ("n" standing for SUPER DAMI) and two dramatic SMS that went "Karen, kailangan ko ng kausap. Puwede ba kita i-meet today" and "Busy ka yata. Salamat na lang" from a college friend . When I finally got to answer her call(ssssssss), the poor girl was crying - the first time I actually heard her cry. And although I was coming from a 15-hour duty and had to return to work in nine hours' time, I said yes to meeting her. And then we trooped to our little piece of heaven on earth, Sunken Garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;We never really talked about why we're even meeting up. She never did go into details as to why she was in tears when she called. We just made happy kuwentos. While sitting in the oh-so-comfy grass of Sunken. Surrounded by people making out. And practicing soccer. And making music. And teaching catechisms. And just basking in the peace that Sunken brings. Like us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I always love the effect that Sunken has on me (and my friend, and apparently other people as well), especially when I stay there during the afternoons when students are just about ready to go home, the soccer team's practicing, and the sun is setting. I can't describe just how lovely the feeling is...it just is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I love Sunken. ^__^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;====&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Spectacular Siren meets Demonic Rake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;When a spectacular siren meets a demonic rake, what happens?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'd like to think that the siren - being the "most ancient seductress of all" - will take over the rake. After all, women - if they're deceitful enough - can never be overpowered by men (or so says Marguerite of Navarre).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But then again, since not all woman "can maintain the image of being devoted to pleasure completely comfortably" even sirens will try to "distance herself from [the image]" and pine for "attention that is not sexual". But not all guys will understand this. In fact, guys, once entranced by the siren, will most likely keep showering her with 'sexual attention'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Now if a demonic rake can speak intertesting words, "alliterative phrases, charming locutions, poetic images, and a way of offering praise that could melt a woman's heart", does this mean he can also flatter a spectacular siren and shower her with the right words that will make her believe that there's this one guy who actually looks at her beyond the image of sexuality she projects? After all, a demonic rake "know[s] each woman's weakness". And if that is true, then he can see through a siren and know what she wants - serious, non-sexual attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;A demonic rake always drops words that are "suggestive, hinting at sex or romance". So is he even capable of showering the serious attention that the spectacular siren wants?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Maybe not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Yet there's this one spectacular siren who actually wishes the answer could be "yes" all because of one demonic rake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Except on days when the siren in her is just so strong she wants to dominate the rake. And sometimes she's given the impression that she successfully has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;There will be this one moment - just one seemingly unimportant moment - and the seducer turns into the seduced into the seducer into the...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And the cycle goes on and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;All because a spectacular siren met a demonic rake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;====&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;What's in a name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Because of site fuck-ups (when did we NOT have site fuck-ups?!?!) or because of the effect of watching too many "break dance / street dance showdowns" over at YouTube, officemate Max spent some time at &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);" href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/"&gt;UrbanDictionary&lt;/a&gt; and looked up meanings of our names. And only two showed up for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karen&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Karen is the perfect woman. She has no flaw. She's funny, sweet, smart as hell, and above all, she is extremely gorgeous. She doesn't let anyone push her around and she has a great personality. She has some awesome goals set and always wins my heart. Has great taste in guys. Don't listen to what the other jack-off put. Everybody loves Karen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;If you were to look up the word "amazing" in the dictionary, there would be a picture of Karen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The person in the group of friends that you constantly make fun of when they aren't around. Derived from Dane Cook's comedy album Retaliation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm not so sure about the first definition...pero hindi din ako aangal. Tee-hee! And the second definition's just so mean...and eventhough I don't wanna be associated with it, apparently, I already am. So there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And here's another thing Max saw and it's really....interesting. And I don't know if I wanna laugh at the absurdity of it or if I wanna cry at being identified with such definitions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;karenmonger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;(1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;A person with an insatiable appetite for sexual activity who through an act of grandeur, or as the result of copious intoxication, refers to all sexual partners as 'Karen'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;A person who preferentially seeks sexual relations with women named Karen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And of course I looked up my alter-ego:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hailie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Eminem's little angel, his greatest gift in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;...plus countless more definitions all referring to Hailie/Hailie Jade as Eminem's daughter. And funny enough, I really lifted the name Hailie from the white rapper's daughter's name (yeah, I used to lust over the guy and, uh, nothing).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Oh yeah, this has nothing to do with my name but I decided to post it as well, just to piss off my friend &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/2205020"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Jex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (tee-hee!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Jex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The kind of dancing one does when deeply inebriated, e.g.: swaying, staggering, stepping on toes, and the tendency to perform inappropriate hula dances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Masturbation. To "jerk-off."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And since I have been talking about Max, *ehem*, here's how he is defined:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Short for "Maximilian", a russian name meaning "Large Penis."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;+ hung (as in max hung): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;used to describe the condition one is in after a severe evening engaging in consuming many alcoholic beverages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And a definition of Cuteness' name (guess what his name is...it starts with "R"...):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;A man who possesses a penis of nine inches or longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;*ehem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/inlove.gif" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;oober kilig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Toxic&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Britneyt Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Art of Seduction&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Robert Greene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-116515227871028921?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/116515227871028921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=116515227871028921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116515227871028921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116515227871028921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/12/samut-saring-pagmumuni.html' title='Samu&apos;t-saring pagmumuni'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-116454824237693363</id><published>2006-11-26T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T03:05:09.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Rs (and an H)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;From the previous entry: "My thoughts revolve around three Rs right now."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;...and it's down to two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Or...I'm not really sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* * * R1 * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;r1&gt;&lt;/r1&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The first of the Rs - the one who was supposed to be eliminated from the list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I don't really know if I wanted to write about you. Or how kilig I get (or got; or whatever) whenever I'm around you. Or whenever you send me a "you look like a Playboy bunny" text of sorts. Or...stop. Stop. Stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;That day you sent me an offline message asking me if it was my off, I didn't close that window until the end of shift. Yeah, pathetic. But can you blame me? Every inch of my body was awashed with kilig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Because the morning I saw you next, I felt, bleh. And there was a part of me that wished - and knew - it will stay that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And I was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Dead wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And then there was this day - I can't remember when exactly - where I looked at you and all I could notice was how red your lips were. And how long your fingers are. And how effin' hot you are when you're just sarcastic. And I said to myself, " God, he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*is*&lt;/span&gt; fuckable."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Fuckable. Yeah. That's how I used to call you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I mean, that's how I call you. Without the "used to".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Or...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'm confused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Or just plain fickle-minded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But this I'm sure of: I loved it that you found the site of my "black brasserie's right cup" an "intriguing distraction"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;* * * R2 * * *&lt;r2&gt;&lt;/r2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Probably the biggest crush I have at the office right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;One.hot.guy. (At least that's what I think. Gay friend Mhac *ehem* thought otherwise...until this morning, that is, when Mhac saw R2 upclose and all he could mutter was "Who was that? Me like him...")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;R2 is the star of Hailie's "push pin" daydreams (yes, you read that right - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY&lt;/span&gt;dream). In short, I wanna be dominated by him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Yet when we face each other outside of my dreams, the interaction becomes so...highschool-ish. Or even gradeschool-ish. Yet somehow, I'm loving it. This sense of innocence only heightens the air of sexiness his presence brings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And the next time he threatens to throw his bag at me, I know I'll be retorting with another smart comment. But deep inside, I'll be saying, "Ooh...yummy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;(And BTW...R2 looks like the guy in upcoming ABS-CBN Kdrama &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Princess Hours&lt;/span&gt;. Yummy, indeed.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;* * * R3 * * *&lt;r3&gt;&lt;/r3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Cuteness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;That's how I call him. And I don't know when or how or - my god - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt;...but I just fell for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that when I'm around him, I feel so happy. And safe. And myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And I haven't felt that way in a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But I now know that it's so hard to hope. So eventhough I'm so aching to take things a step further, chillax lang muna. Besides, kahit na masakit aminin (at ayoko aminin), alam kong ako lang may gustong i-take siya sa next level...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Why do R3 - and the things happening - remind me oh so much of Hallel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;* * * ...and the H * * *&lt;and&gt;&lt;/and&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Speaking of Hallel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;There...I said (or wrote?) his name. The ever-elusive "Charles".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I really, really, really have to have that closure. He gave me that opportunity. And just when it was about to happen, he took it away...AGAIN. And that was the second time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;When will I ever learn?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tanga nga ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tanga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Sana naman I've learned enough to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;To move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Shit...I really need to move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;But I have this feeling it's gonna take another seven months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Or more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And I've officially turned yuckers with all these mush. &lt;span style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;Sadly, wala akong pang-kambyo. Talagang I need to end this entry in mush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Happily, meron akong pang-kambyo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;* * * Seven songs * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Tagged by &lt;a href="http://tontoronton.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Tonton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;List seven songs you are into right now. No matter what the genre, whether they have words, or even if they're not any good, but they must be songs you're really enjoying now. Post these instructions in your LiveJournal/blog along with your seven songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol  style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jealous&lt;/span&gt; by Nina (ayan ka, mush pa din pala)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Promiscuous&lt;/span&gt; by Nelly Furtado&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Start of Something New&lt;/span&gt; by Zac Efron and Vanessa Anne Hudgens&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I've Been Looking For&lt;/span&gt; by Ashley Tisdale and Lucas Grabeel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mata&lt;/span&gt; by Mojofly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who The Hell Are You&lt;/span&gt; by Madison Avenue&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Variation on Canon&lt;/span&gt; by Pachelbel (the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My Sassy Girl&lt;/span&gt; version)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;*alam ko seven lang...pero last na...promise - tee-hee!* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Erase and Rewind&lt;/span&gt; by The Cardigans (kasalanan mo 'to Mabie!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_worry.gif" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Confused (yet again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Jealous&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Nina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Lost in:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Ladies' Own Erotica&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Kensington Ladies' Erotica Society&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;The Art of Seduction&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Robert Greene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-116454824237693363?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/116454824237693363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=116454824237693363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116454824237693363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116454824237693363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/11/of-rs-and-h.html' title='Of Rs (and an H)'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-116215510389631788</id><published>2006-10-30T04:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T13:31:04.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another set of one-liners?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Because I haven't been articulate recently, I cannot write beautiful paragraphs describing what's been happening and how I've been feeling these past few weeks. So for now, I'll dish out another serving of one liners. Well, not as "one liner"-ish as the last post, but...you get my drift...I hope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I don't know why, but I feel so detached from you right now. But I honestly hope you'll be okay. Honest. Sometime, someday, we'll have that bond again, the one we had before things got...ugly. And before you started to lean on me at a time when I wasn't ready yet. When I still wanted to have fun. To be a college girl without much worries but her thesis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I wish you could look at me beyond the bread that I put in the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Mailap pa din si closure. And I've been wanting to compose this open letter that I really, really wish could reach you. Blame it on katamaran, kapaguran, or the ever-corny "hindi pa ako ready" excuse, but here I am, still unable to pen the closure letter. Maybe next week. Next month. Next year. For now, I leave you with this song: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mata&lt;/span&gt; by Mojofly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;My thoughts revolve around three Rs right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;It was nice, trying to break the cycle. And in some ways, I can say that I have successfully done so. Well, not as successfully as I want to - I still get kilig when I'm around the fuckable officemate (who said - or rather implied - that he has a girlfriend) and I still can't help but crush on the very much married Jofer - but the fact that I have stopped quote-unquote-falling for the attached guys and that I'm already seeing the advantage of actually quote-unquote-falling for the unattached ones is actually a good starting point. Mas masaya. Pero *ehem* old habits are hard to die. Sabihin na natin mas exciting pa din kapag ang isang tao ay hindi masyadong available. Challenge, eh. Pero *ehem uli*, one has to stop heeding to the challenge...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Speaking of "Mas masaya"-ng unattached guys. Or guy. "Disguised" in the name of Cuteness. I love seeing him. Being around him. I don't know if you can say I'm actually falling but I think I'm getting there. Which scares me. And excites me. And I don't know. I just know that everytime I think about him, that I'm around him, I'm happy. And safe. And yuck, mushy. So I'll stop now, before I spit more mush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And he's been sweeter and nicer recently. I just have to be eternally prepared for those curve balls he still throws once in awhile... But let me just say that I loved how he laughed awhile ago. Dangerous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Okay, I've been camping out in geekland recently and I haven't been watching too much media (and by media I mean non-videogame related) and I have missed out on a lot of good stuff. Take &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High School Musical&lt;/span&gt;, for example. Been seeing this on Disney Channel for quite some time now and I read about &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://swikey.livejournal.com/200246.html"&gt;Mika's&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://mymie.blogspot.com/2006/08/magic-of-disney.html"&gt;Ros&lt;/a&gt;' entries about this latest Disney Original and I know Zac Efron is love (ain't he?) but I just haven't found the time to actually sit down and watch the movie. And now I finally have. And it's just...love. Sigh. How fun it is to be a high schooler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I have to make another trip to Quiapo. I just have to buy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It Started With A Kiss&lt;/span&gt;. Joe Cheng is heaven! ^__^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I never thought wanting to help was gonna be interpreted in a wrong way. It's - I can't put a word on it, so for now I'll use depressing - depressing when people don't appreciate the help you're offering. I could put all expletives in here to express my disgust, frustration, and utter disbelief - but they will all be senseless. So, for now, I'll just lie low and mind my own business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I would have expected this from my friends, but not my family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Whoever said that birthdays are just for kids? Don't adults sometimes wish they could be the focus of their own fuckin' birthday? And I'm not talking about cakes and balloons and ice cream and the works. Just the attention. A simple, "Happy Birthday, Karen" would have sufficed. But no. Everybody went on talking about their own lives that until 7 p.m. when I said goodbye to go to work, the only people who greeted me were the little ones aged 6, 7, and 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Did they even ask me if I wanted to go videoke?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I want chocolates. And Japanese food. And a new stuffed bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I just want my birthday to be happy. Not fun. Happy. Genuinely happy. I don't think it will happen, though. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/kt_dizzy.gif" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Confused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Mata&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Mojofly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lost: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eleven Minutes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;Paulo Coehlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-116215510389631788?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/116215510389631788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13112542&amp;postID=116215510389631788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116215510389631788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13112542/posts/default/116215510389631788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/2006/10/another-set-of-one-liners_30.html' title='Another set of one-liners?'/><author><name>hAiLiE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03022815598983399659</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://hailiedies.blogs.friendster.com/photos/pretend_me/keng.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13112542.post-116094222527645854</id><published>2006-10-16T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T04:08:42.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>150 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And since my blog has beene silent and I still don't have time to make a post about the goings-on in my life, here's something fun nipped from &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://tontoronton.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tonton's blog&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Instruction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Highlight the ones you've done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;01. Bought everyone in the bar a drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;02. Swam with wild dolphins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;03. Climbed a mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;05. Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;06. Held a tarantula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;08. Said 'I love you' and meant it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;09. Hugged a tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;10. Bungee jumped &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;---&gt; I so want to!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;11. Visited Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;12. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;13. Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;14. Seen the Northern Lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;15. Gone to a huge sports game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;16. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;17. Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;18. Touched an iceberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;19. Slept under the stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;20. Changed a baby's diaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;21. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;22. Watched a meteor shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;23. Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;24. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;25. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;26. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;27. Had a food fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;28. Bet on a winning horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;29. Asked out a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;30. Had a snowball fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;31. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;32. Held a lamb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;33. Seen a total eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;34. Ridden a roller coaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;35. Hit a home run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;36. Danced like a fool and not cared who was looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;37. Adopted an accent for an entire day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;38. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;39. Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;40. Visited all 50 states&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;41. Taken care of someone who was shit faced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;42. Had amazing friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;43. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;44. Watched wild whales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;45. Stolen a sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;46. Backpacked in Europe &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;--&gt; someday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;47. Taken a road-trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;48. Gone rock climbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;49. Midnight walk on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;50. Gone sky diving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;51. Visited Ireland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;52. Been heartbroken longer than you were actually in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;53. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger's table and had a meal with them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;54. Visited Japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;55. Milked a cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;56. Alphabetized your CDs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;57. Pretended to be a superhero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;58. Sung karaoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;59. Lounged around in bed all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;60. Posed nude in front of strangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;61. Gone scuba diving &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;---&gt; Dream ko!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;62. Kissed in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;63. Played in the mud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;64. Played in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;65. Gone to a drive-in theater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;66. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;67. Started a business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;68. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;69. Toured ancient sites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;70. Taken a martial arts class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;71. Played DVD for more than 6 hours straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;72. Gotten married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;73. Been in a movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;74. Crashed a party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;75. Gotten divorced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;76. Gone without food for 5 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;77. Made cookies from scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;78. Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;79. Ridden a gondola in Venice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;80. Gotten a tattoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;81. Rafted the Snake River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;82. Been on television news programs as an "expert"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;83. Got flowers for no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;84. Performed on stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;85. Been to Las Vegas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;86. Recorded music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;87. Eaten shark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;88. Had a one-night stand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;---&gt; Sorta...*blush*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;89. Gone to Thailand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;90. Bought a house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;91. Been in a combat zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;92. Buried one/both of your parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;93. Been on a cruise ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;94. Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;95. Performed in Rocky Horror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;96. Raised children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;97. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;99. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;100. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;101. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;102. Sang loudly in the car, and didn't stop when you knew someone was looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;103. Had plastic surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;104. Survived an accident that you shouldn't have survived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;105. Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;106. Lost over 100 pounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;107. Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;108. Piloted an airplane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;109. Petted a stingray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;110. Broken someone's heart &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;---&gt; I hope not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;111. Helped an animal give birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;112. Won money on a T.V. game show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;113. Broken a bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;114. Gone on an African photo safari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;115. Had a body part of yours below the neck pierced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;116. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;117. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;118. Ridden a horse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;119. Had major surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;120. Had a snake as a pet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;121. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;122. Slept for more than 30 hours over the course of 48 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;123. Visited more foreign countries than U.S. states&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;124. Visited all 7 continents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;125. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;126. Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;127. Eaten sushi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;128. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;129. Changed someone's mind about something you care deeply about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;130. Gone back to school &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;---&gt; Next year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;131. Parasailed&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;132. Petted a cockroach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;133. Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;134. Read The Iliad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;135. Selected one "important" author who you missed in school, and read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;---&gt; Leo Tolstoy counts, aight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;136. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;137. Skipped all your school reunions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;138. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;139. Been elected to public office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;140. Written your own computer language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;141. Thought to yourself that you're living your dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;142. Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;143. Built your own PC from parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;144. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn't know you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;145. Had a booth at a street fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;146. Dyed your hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;147. Been a DJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;148. Shaved your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;149. Caused a car accident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;150. Saved someone's life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i38.photobucket.com/albums/e150/knear_death2/BLOG/emoticons/wiggle.gif" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Giddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All ears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Not An Addict&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;K's Choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Lost:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Eleven Minutes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Paulo Coehlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13112542-116094222527645854?l=ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ulzzanghailie.blogspot.com/feeds/116094222527645854/comments/default' title
