<?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-23793761</id><updated>2012-01-24T23:43:25.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>fabulousang kastila</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7936521603068813599</id><published>2012-01-22T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T22:10:04.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Words to live by..</title><content type='html'>I have come across these words and I am inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"We got to believe in the power of faith and believing. Believe in fantasy for it helps you dream. Believe in fairy tales for they teach you what is real. Believe in great beginnings and happy endings even when they don’t always happen, you still got to hope they do. Believe when someone says you’re gifted for it makes you reflect on what you do with that gift. Believe that life is good even when there are trials and tribulations for life is as good as you make it out to be. Believe that you have choices for they help you choose your destiny. Believe in your gut. Believe in your instincts. Believe in your intuition. Most of all believe in God and yourself and then go out there and do it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CfPvG7lEB2o/Txz03h52t3I/AAAAAAAAA48/kuM0ovcGTls/s1600/321275_10150413483891812_140565166811_8805117_221396_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CfPvG7lEB2o/Txz03h52t3I/AAAAAAAAA48/kuM0ovcGTls/s640/321275_10150413483891812_140565166811_8805117_221396_n.jpg" width="427" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"Don’t be too worked up that people hate you. Sometimes, deep down they either wish that they were you or they wish they have what you have. If you know you’re a good person and sincere in whatever you do and that your conscience is clear, let their feelings of hatred pass you by. The cream always rises to the top anyway. Just be truthful and honest and don’t abuse your looks to get ahead. Stay sincere."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg5Drqq_YTc/Txz0_DquqII/AAAAAAAAA5M/9AJu5-aZCPg/s1600/264264_238297902864228_100000520612380_953841_2073825_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bg5Drqq_YTc/Txz0_DquqII/AAAAAAAAA5M/9AJu5-aZCPg/s1600/264264_238297902864228_100000520612380_953841_2073825_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"Finally, who says pretty girls can’t be good, kind, beautiful and intelligent? They can with many more endearing qualities. And you’re just among many I’ve met. But in all honesty, in my eyes, anybody who is good, kind, intelligent, sincere…. are already very pretty. How you look to other people is not as important as how you feel about yourself. Don’t say “I hate being pretty. Say instead, “thank God, I’m pretty.” Because we all are, in our own little ways."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5a4DecrfyI/Txz1HQgh90I/AAAAAAAAA5U/lmffRw9TBQI/s1600/374212_348928325134518_100000520612380_1348186_844377459_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="358" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N5a4DecrfyI/Txz1HQgh90I/AAAAAAAAA5U/lmffRw9TBQI/s640/374212_348928325134518_100000520612380_1348186_844377459_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;When we truly understand that we do not actually own anything, everything is borrowed and temporary... then we are less disappointed when we lose something or when we do not get what we want. We are all just parts of a whole – systems of consciousness all interconnected. Just as the music does not belong to the flute or the wind to the sky or our hearts to our body"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07GYxxSN35g/Txz1MZFvcAI/AAAAAAAAA5c/gpo4i_0YGGQ/s1600/296724_269594233067928_100000520612380_1082125_4019221_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-07GYxxSN35g/Txz1MZFvcAI/AAAAAAAAA5c/gpo4i_0YGGQ/s1600/296724_269594233067928_100000520612380_1082125_4019221_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Sometimes, you gotta take the driver's seat. Be your own hero. Successful people are always doing things. They never stop working. They keep moving forward. They make mistakes. But they never give up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-obIGYWwEO_k/Txz1U2t2hOI/AAAAAAAAA5k/1jfteZhFrPg/s1600/318826_272736002753751_100000520612380_1094614_6206464_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-obIGYWwEO_k/Txz1U2t2hOI/AAAAAAAAA5k/1jfteZhFrPg/s1600/318826_272736002753751_100000520612380_1094614_6206464_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;The key word is LOVE! You have to get up in the morning and do something you love, something you live for, something you can't go a day without thinking about.... Then you'd feel that life is certainly worth living and fighting for."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KOGj1CknflE/Txz041jlM8I/AAAAAAAAA5E/0sEkM-hGSsI/s1600/376484_10150393090016812_140565166811_8718113_1041706583_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="428" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KOGj1CknflE/Txz041jlM8I/AAAAAAAAA5E/0sEkM-hGSsI/s640/376484_10150393090016812_140565166811_8718113_1041706583_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;A very realistic point of view from a woman who is not afraid to speak the truth. Like her Facebook page at &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/#!/RitaZaharaPAGE?sk=wall&amp;amp;filter=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Rita Zahara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and be inspired like me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-7936521603068813599?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7936521603068813599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7936521603068813599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7936521603068813599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7936521603068813599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2012/01/words-to-live-by.html' title='Words to live by..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CfPvG7lEB2o/Txz03h52t3I/AAAAAAAAA48/kuM0ovcGTls/s72-c/321275_10150413483891812_140565166811_8805117_221396_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-1552984582171849798</id><published>2012-01-22T20:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T20:16:09.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day I dance in front of 2,000 people.</title><content type='html'>I am not a show-girl. I don't sing. I don't dance. I don't act. I don't have anything to showcase for everyone to see. All I have is a confidence to try at least once in a lifetime. But on this one special event - I danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3FGzZhGWWo/Txzcn8vl5vI/AAAAAAAAA40/fkgRHumdMnk/s1600/Presentation1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3FGzZhGWWo/Txzcn8vl5vI/AAAAAAAAA40/fkgRHumdMnk/s640/Presentation1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;For the love&amp;nbsp;of HR team, I was able to say "yes" to an invitation to be part of the production number on our SBC 60th Christmas Party Celebration held last December 3 at World Trade Center. We were to open the event in what is like an ASAP/Party Pilipinas Opening Number. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, It was indeed an ecstatic feeling! I am thankful that it all went well and the congratulatory appreciation was overwhelming. I will never do this often though, but who knows.. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-1552984582171849798?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/1552984582171849798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=1552984582171849798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1552984582171849798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1552984582171849798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-i-dance-in-front-of-2000-people.html' title='The day I dance in front of 2,000 people.'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3FGzZhGWWo/Txzcn8vl5vI/AAAAAAAAA40/fkgRHumdMnk/s72-c/Presentation1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-2804999162309443190</id><published>2012-01-22T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-22T19:43:45.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make A Difference</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1B3IcGhUDkY/TxzWXH_SrzI/AAAAAAAAA4s/urW0UkvapQM/s1600/383931_10150507257226812_140565166811_9125825_1100786343_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="299" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1B3IcGhUDkY/TxzWXH_SrzI/AAAAAAAAA4s/urW0UkvapQM/s400/383931_10150507257226812_140565166811_9125825_1100786343_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This 2012, I will&amp;nbsp; make a difference.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will take risks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will be grateful for everything and for everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will never stop pursuing on my goals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will. I will. I will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-2804999162309443190?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/2804999162309443190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=2804999162309443190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2804999162309443190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2804999162309443190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2012/01/make-difference.html' title='Make A Difference'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1B3IcGhUDkY/TxzWXH_SrzI/AAAAAAAAA4s/urW0UkvapQM/s72-c/383931_10150507257226812_140565166811_9125825_1100786343_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-3198835844343340587</id><published>2011-12-28T03:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T03:40:48.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 - A year of molding KHEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhVtPluxgO8/Tvr_xw9shGI/AAAAAAAAA4k/2fH4DULtvnM/s1600/DSC00760-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhVtPluxgO8/Tvr_xw9shGI/AAAAAAAAA4k/2fH4DULtvnM/s400/DSC00760-1.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;2011. Year two thousand eleven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was indeed a bring-it-on year for me. It was challenging - a year of sadness, of starting all over again, of finally moving forward and of discovering that real happiness can be found within myself and with people by sharing it wholeheartedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I instantly wanted to live everyday. Eager to wake up while guessing what will this day contribute for being the mature girl I never thought would soon take place. It was a year of growing up. To discover that I can be in places with my skills and two feet made me realize I CAN REALLY BE INDEPENDENT. I am on my way to facing the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the year re-uniting with lost friends. I was blessed with new friends. I got what I give out - LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a BETTER me. And I owe it all to you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-3198835844343340587?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/3198835844343340587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=3198835844343340587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3198835844343340587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3198835844343340587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-year-of-molding-khen.html' title='2011 - A year of molding KHEN'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zhVtPluxgO8/Tvr_xw9shGI/AAAAAAAAA4k/2fH4DULtvnM/s72-c/DSC00760-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-2997981286140848933</id><published>2011-12-04T00:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T03:55:00.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer in November!</title><content type='html'>November seems like a knock in the door of December.. And yes, I am all knocked down on my weekdays and weekends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCpNFnnp9b0/TttcWokMPuI/AAAAAAAAA4I/QQMhDtXm8zY/s1600/384956_2116424604254_1654895747_1719563_1738478126_n+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCpNFnnp9b0/TttcWokMPuI/AAAAAAAAA4I/QQMhDtXm8zY/s640/384956_2116424604254_1654895747_1719563_1738478126_n+%25281%2529.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sis Kara's Birthday Bash at Alfonso Cafe, Makati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EvhMV2AQpFI/TttdD06GX2I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/AZE2TjRqwtk/s1600/378122_2147818464277_1510790295_1688944_1558762184_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EvhMV2AQpFI/TttdD06GX2I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/AZE2TjRqwtk/s640/378122_2147818464277_1510790295_1688944_1558762184_n.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tita Cora's (Bestfriend's mom) birthday celebration at Volet's Resort, Cavite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Good life. Lots of love ;')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbsrQvv1_Vk/TtteMIDDUpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/jRPqFogPPqA/s1600/374739_2718531960259_1165821440_33111387_841826212_naa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nbsrQvv1_Vk/TtteMIDDUpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/jRPqFogPPqA/s640/374739_2718531960259_1165821440_33111387_841826212_naa.jpg" width="236" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'll tell you soon about my RAMPAGE (The Security Bank Christmas Party) experiences - the dancing and the fashion :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-2997981286140848933?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/2997981286140848933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=2997981286140848933' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2997981286140848933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2997981286140848933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/12/summer-in-november.html' title='Summer in November!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WCpNFnnp9b0/TttcWokMPuI/AAAAAAAAA4I/QQMhDtXm8zY/s72-c/384956_2116424604254_1654895747_1719563_1738478126_n+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7933172866662718994</id><published>2011-11-11T02:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T03:43:21.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIENDS</title><content type='html'>Last Tuesday, my heart is so much filled with happiness after receiving continuous calls from different friends - friends who barely knew each other! I SWEAR! Di ako napagod, I found myself THANKFUL that made me post this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PDBYUG9bhp8/Tr0KSZDBdKI/AAAAAAAAA34/LQ3TVCzjyC4/s1600/Untitled.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PDBYUG9bhp8/Tr0KSZDBdKI/AAAAAAAAA34/LQ3TVCzjyC4/s640/Untitled.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am proud to have friends from everywhere..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JqDNki4NpH0/Tr0DHetJnfI/AAAAAAAAA3g/jdhhfPuVm20/s1600/Slide1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JqDNki4NpH0/Tr0DHetJnfI/AAAAAAAAA3g/jdhhfPuVm20/s400/Slide1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends in highschool = classmates turned friends in and outside school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T8anGaJypE0/Tr0DQHnXZ1I/AAAAAAAAA3o/fYs8Tdt8U2Y/s1600/Slide2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T8anGaJypE0/Tr0DQHnXZ1I/AAAAAAAAA3o/fYs8Tdt8U2Y/s400/Slide2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My college friends - From UP Math Physics Society to being alumni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utbNmkIp8PI/Tr0BdqNRWKI/AAAAAAAAA3I/DNN6uRE-Mgg/s1600/17376_1165803794524_1510790295_395412_822001_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-utbNmkIp8PI/Tr0BdqNRWKI/AAAAAAAAA3I/DNN6uRE-Mgg/s400/17376_1165803794524_1510790295_395412_822001_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My blocmates - turned to be my super friends called Majajamans!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UsdQ5tGgKsk/Tr0B0r69xNI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/wxuxx6aWqTA/s1600/Slide3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UsdQ5tGgKsk/Tr0B0r69xNI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/wxuxx6aWqTA/s400/Slide3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My Security Bank Friends - from Officemates to just being always there on my side through successes and failures..﻿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5lsN7iSDVU/Tr0CNOraJnI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/HyCVxqlhSCk/s1600/Slide4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g5lsN7iSDVU/Tr0CNOraJnI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/HyCVxqlhSCk/s400/Slide4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My friends I met along the way - from strangers to being so friends - either from church, a friend's girlfriend and a friend's friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ovct2t6SuhI/Tr0DkmEgdDI/AAAAAAAAA3w/NG772vzFO0M/s1600/j.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ovct2t6SuhI/Tr0DkmEgdDI/AAAAAAAAA3w/NG772vzFO0M/s400/j.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My BESTFRIENDS - the friends I am confident I have with -&amp;nbsp;forever! - My bestfriend since highschool (Eunique), My bestfriend from work (Cristelle), and my sister and bestfriend in one (Kenipearl).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Words couldn't contain how grateful and thankful I am that I have you all.. Thank you Lord! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border: currentColor; color: black; overflow: hidden; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;"Although I am deeply grateful to a great many people, I forgo the temptation of naming them for fear that I might slight any by omission.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bodybold"&gt;-&lt;a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/t/theodorebi307214.html"&gt;Theodore Bikel&lt;/a&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/23793761-7933172866662718994?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7933172866662718994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7933172866662718994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7933172866662718994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7933172866662718994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/11/last-tuesday-my-heart-is-so-much-filled.html' title='FRIENDS'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PDBYUG9bhp8/Tr0KSZDBdKI/AAAAAAAAA34/LQ3TVCzjyC4/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-2994318504620309035</id><published>2011-10-15T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T13:40:22.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One day - FINALLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Random Thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One day I'll say "FINALLY."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Elementary. I was raised with a strict family. One that you should be home by 6pm otherwise you'll receive a lot of sermon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Highschool. When I am not yet home by 7pm, they will fetch me to school or to my bestfriend's house. Those were the times where cellphones were not necessary for every household.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;College. These were the days when freedom was given especially during my&amp;nbsp;senior years. But I was still a student by heart - studying with friends, study and study..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And now.. While mom is working abroad and I am here, I swear to God I miss her. If she is just patient enough while I am teaching her to use the internet, it might have been easier, but then she is not allowed to use computers since she is working 24/7 there. Mom always asked the condition of my "heart". I always answered that mine was still mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That's it. I know how I would love to makeher feel my love while she is there. I wanted to cuddle her enough to thank her for all the support and love&amp;nbsp;she was giving me. And since she is there and I am becoming older, I know what she meant by always checking my status.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She wants me to find him. And as much as I wanted to finally meet him, I know that God will give him on the right time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, mom&amp;nbsp;always wanted&amp;nbsp;to finally meet the person who will take her place in taking care of me while both of us are becoming older.I pray that our prayers will be answered when God was done preparing him to be the BEST. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHQmRS5cSZo/TpnvoViBk_I/AAAAAAAAA1g/W9dTJsus-q8/s1600/183744_113634538712174_100001968868025_99388_1497866_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHQmRS5cSZo/TpnvoViBk_I/AAAAAAAAA1g/W9dTJsus-q8/s1600/183744_113634538712174_100001968868025_99388_1497866_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally, in God's time, I will come home with enthusiasm knowing someone's waiting for me to come home, loves to listen about how my day went, monitors my whereabouts, and would simply love me faithfully. But until that day, my mom's love is uncomparable beyond every human love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-2994318504620309035?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/2994318504620309035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=2994318504620309035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2994318504620309035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2994318504620309035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/10/random-thoughts.html' title='One day - FINALLY'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xHQmRS5cSZo/TpnvoViBk_I/AAAAAAAAA1g/W9dTJsus-q8/s72-c/183744_113634538712174_100001968868025_99388_1497866_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-5616624783517546598</id><published>2011-10-10T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T16:54:33.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awesome Jha at 23!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WCaTuC0mQBE/TpOBzcjQ1uI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/31Ttv9l4ZmU/s1600/jha%2527s+bday.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WCaTuC0mQBE/TpOBzcjQ1uI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/31Ttv9l4ZmU/s320/jha%2527s+bday.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Awesome Jha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Truly an awesome 'big' girl from inside and out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I've known this lady way back February 2011 but before that, I knew she was my friend long-time girlfriend but it was just this year that I finally met her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I know it's not that comfortable for a girlfriend to meet her boyfriend's friends and vice-versa but for Jha it was just as comfortable as being with her friends too. Her trust is easily given so who won't love this girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4rSy4TGFzkk/TpOE0R9c7_I/AAAAAAAAA1c/50uAZ0vt8nw/s1600/GEDC3246.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4rSy4TGFzkk/TpOE0R9c7_I/AAAAAAAAA1c/50uAZ0vt8nw/s320/GEDC3246.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I love you Jha! I adore everything about you from being honest to being funny, to being caring to being truly dependable to being the always-on-the-go adventurer to being the best adviser to being the best of the beckys and the awesomeness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;No wonder a lot of people love you and Santy is just so lucky having you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tama si Santy, you'll do everything for the one you love. And just so you remember, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;we love you!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&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/23793761-5616624783517546598?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/5616624783517546598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=5616624783517546598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5616624783517546598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5616624783517546598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/10/awesome-jhan-at-23.html' title='Awesome Jha at 23!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WCaTuC0mQBE/TpOBzcjQ1uI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/31Ttv9l4ZmU/s72-c/jha%2527s+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-224640287271759659</id><published>2011-10-08T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T00:19:27.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4zRSSN7gFc/To_zAzJfd8I/AAAAAAAAA1U/0Il0FHomIhU/s1600/DSC_0086.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4zRSSN7gFc/To_zAzJfd8I/AAAAAAAAA1U/0Il0FHomIhU/s320/DSC_0086.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Somewhere, someday, I keep my Faith believing that this heart will love again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My faith is stronger than ever, I know God has someone in store for me, be it near or far. I believe that prayers will always be answered just like before. Maybe God has found someone I deserve more and who needed me more than anyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dear future boyfriend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I don't say I am perfect but I'll say I'm worth it. And you'll be worth every love in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;You don't have to call me everyday or even talk to me 24/7, but I do need a text here and there. I'd appreciate you calling me before you go to bed or even texting me before you fall asleep, because I do want to know how your day went and what's on your mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;. I am a fan of romantic dates and surprises. I don't need to be with your friends when you have a group meetings or what,I just would like them to know I exist. I am a devotee of complete family. I don't need us to be PDA lovers, but I would appreciate having your cute little ways of endearment to me. I don't need you to tell me everything must be corrected in me because at the very least by choosing me I believe you love me for who I am. I want you to be there when I'm sick, because love cures the world. And I am willing to take care you when you had sick or just plain bad trip to anything else. I want you to be my best friend too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And you don't have to worry about me thinking that our relationship will last for ever and ever and ever, etc. because I know things can change, either for the best or the worst. But just so you know, if we don't work out, you'll still be in my memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I don't know when we'll meet or when we'll be dating, but for whoever you are you now know a bit about me. Treat me right.&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/23793761-224640287271759659?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/224640287271759659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=224640287271759659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/224640287271759659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/224640287271759659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/10/somewhere-someday-i-keep-my-faith.html' title='Dear Future'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h4zRSSN7gFc/To_zAzJfd8I/AAAAAAAAA1U/0Il0FHomIhU/s72-c/DSC_0086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6627263052648012306</id><published>2011-10-05T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T08:49:20.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>STOP CHILD ABUSE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c4fGDB3xB1o/Tox4Z0zvfgI/AAAAAAAAA1M/idJxN2IPzE8/s1600/23520378.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c4fGDB3xB1o/Tox4Z0zvfgI/AAAAAAAAA1M/idJxN2IPzE8/s320/23520378.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am one of the people who support the "&lt;strong&gt;NO TO CHILD ABUSEMENT&lt;/strong&gt;" movement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Although I was not an official member of any organization, my heart for children is soft. I remember one time my boss once asked me: "Khen, why were you afraid to answer complaints? Why can't you handle people who complained a lot and are so fierce?" Silence was my answer. I said nothing. Instead, I just burst into tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Looking back to that scenario, I had an answer now. The answer pops out while I am on my way home. I saw this boy helping his dad for their jeepney. He is acting as the conductor. Suddenly his dad punches him when he didn't notice somebody giving him the fare. The reason for punching is so simple. I was hurt by the fact that a lot of people have seen this and this decreases the boy's ego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hate to see battered children.&amp;nbsp; I hate to see children who were punished publicly - shouted, punched, etc.. I hate to see children who beg down and cry uncontrollably just to make his parents forgive him for some immature reason. I hate them not because I was on their position before but maybe because I was never was. Eversince I was a child my mom and my relatives never made their hands hard on mine. They never shouted on me so loud amidst the crowd. But they did on some people close to my heart. That makes it unfair for them. If I could take the pain, I am always willing to take the blame especially when it's mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BbtZ5RkFXts/Tox7bdtWBsI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/2xjSJ7RIjPs/s1600/300_40965.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BbtZ5RkFXts/Tox7bdtWBsI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/2xjSJ7RIjPs/s320/300_40965.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I pray that parents will treat children on a very mature caring way. I pray for all children's guardian too to do the same. I believe, whatever you sow to children's heart, it will grow. And eventually, it will mold their future. Please let all children enjoy their time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/23793761-6627263052648012306?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6627263052648012306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6627263052648012306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6627263052648012306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6627263052648012306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/10/stop-child-abuse.html' title='STOP CHILD ABUSE'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c4fGDB3xB1o/Tox4Z0zvfgI/AAAAAAAAA1M/idJxN2IPzE8/s72-c/23520378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-4885925733053213030</id><published>2011-09-16T20:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T20:28:30.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;If it makes your heart smile..you know you're in the right place. Stop &amp;amp; Stay! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how it happens but I think prayer made it work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith never goes away. No matter how many times you get hurt, believe that there's no room for sadness. You may back-out from falling in, and yet Someone reminded you not to be afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From various trend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;God protects you from what isn't best for you. Believe, when something GOOD goes, something BETTER is coming!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy now. Happily inspired.. And I thank you for my 'goodmorning's' and 'goodnight's'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;And, every day I am praying for you..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4JipHEz53sU" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my heart was singing joyfully:&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgba(179, 97, 123, 0.0976563); color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away. Beating like a drum and it's coming your way."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgba(179, 97, 123, 0.0976563); color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-size: x-small;"&gt;.....&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Admirable are the people who have the courage to start all over again.Sometimes beautiful things come into our lives out of nowhere..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-4885925733053213030?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/4885925733053213030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=4885925733053213030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4885925733053213030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4885925733053213030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-dont-know-how-it-happens-but-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4JipHEz53sU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-1461404047128143696</id><published>2011-08-29T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T23:20:41.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A woman's heart shall be handled with care..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Have you ever come to the point where every morning you wake up, you always remember the day you wish did not happen? You can’t do anything anymore to prove your worth. You can’t even fight back and defend yourself because you know you’ll lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;That’s the time of the day that I wanted to get back and keeps chasing me every time I woke up. That was the time I let myself down, deeper than the grounds. The time I proved I am a martyr of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; But then the future is so great. It allows oneself to rise from the ground and prove their worth. These are still experiences. These are still lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Now I have learned to stop loving too much especially when you know that person really well. All that I have known about him vanishes after the thought comes back to me. Yes, I proved myself inferior to you but that does not mean it will always be like that. Someday, everyone reaps what they sow. It happens to many, it will happen to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dear, I don't know you anymore.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-1461404047128143696?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/1461404047128143696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=1461404047128143696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1461404047128143696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1461404047128143696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/08/womans-heart-shall-be-handle-with-care.html' title='A woman&apos;s heart shall be handled with care..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-980723956734101060</id><published>2011-08-11T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T20:08:27.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Pleasure and Pain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Just when I am about to shut the laptop down, I have come across this post that hit me to the core. Let me share with you a repost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I want to thank you for breaking my heart. I’ve realized things about myself that I would have never seen otherwise. I lost myself in you. I lost what I wanted from life and who I wanted to be because I cared so much for you. You and the plans we had became more important to me than anything else. I became so consumed in you that I forgot how strong I am. I lost some of my strength, actually. But now I’ve found it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain that I’ve been through has made me a different person. A better person. A wiser and far more understanding person. I began to base the quality of my life off of the expectations I had for us. When that fell through, I felt empty; worthless. I lost all the worth I thought I had in my life because it was entirely invested in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never want to be that person again. And I never will be. That is all thanks to you for breaking me down so far that I had no choice but to rebuild myself based on me. What I want, how I want to live. How I will live, how I am living. Thanks to you, I crave adventure. I will never settle. And I will always put myself first. What you did felt so wrong and the way you handled it was so wrong but it was exactly what I needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being heartless. For being ruthless. For being a person I neverever thought you could be. Thank you for not showing me any mercy. Thank you for not calling when you said you would. Thank you for showing me your true colors. Without them, I would still blindly trust people. I would still believe that if you are good to someone, they’ll be good to you. I would still believe that bad things happen to good people but they’ll never happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You broke me down to the most bare, basic and raw human state. There was nothing left for me to do but face myself and how I look at the world. Its not a beautiful place and you’ve made me me realize how terrible it can be. Because of you, I see beauty in life because I choose to. Before, I was naive. I saw beauty only because I couldn’t see the pain. Now I’m learning to see beauty despite seeing the pain. I choose to be the way I am and for that, I am so grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You’ve been a part of my life that I’ll never forget. The perfect combination of pleasure and pain. You’ve changed who I am on a very basic level and I’m better for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you find what you’re needing, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-980723956734101060?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/980723956734101060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=980723956734101060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/980723956734101060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/980723956734101060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/08/of-pleasure-and-pain.html' title='Of Pleasure and Pain'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-695431643605474771</id><published>2011-07-31T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T10:04:17.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>have we met?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TjHPQJfxgQE/TjWIk-8rkDI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Cil5xra3I54/s320/283031_261801003834839_100000148253940_1232511_7781813_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635560677678223410" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I've been searching on almost every part of the town just to find a place where you finally meet me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;On my search and indecisive plans, I find myself looking at the mirror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The place is nowhere in town, I have tried looking for it day and night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Or maybe the place doesn't exist, then I have to be sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I may spend time gaining more friends - giving my numbers to those asking (with no hesitation), party all night, dance until I fell asleep, drink and drink and be drunk. But I don't like you to meet me on those kind of occasions. If you did, you might not know me truly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'd like you to meet me from the history. A place we can never get back but can be the foundation of what we will become in the future. For there, I am relieve that you've known me as me - not the drinker nor the party-go-girl but a woman who lives with meaning and purpose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My dream is to meet you. And you are the person God prepared for me. &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/23793761-695431643605474771?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/695431643605474771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=695431643605474771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/695431643605474771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/695431643605474771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/07/searching.html' title='have we met?'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TjHPQJfxgQE/TjWIk-8rkDI/AAAAAAAAA0w/Cil5xra3I54/s72-c/283031_261801003834839_100000148253940_1232511_7781813_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-5428938245406612046</id><published>2011-07-28T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T10:46:56.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Limitless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 27px; font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;You can't avoid pain, but when you write it down, you will feel better.&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 27px; font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 27px; font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4acVEuV7Sg/TjGgLPKWG_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/lwYLwV4stxc/s1600/2770738839_26198a374c_b.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4acVEuV7Sg/TjGgLPKWG_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/lwYLwV4stxc/s320/2770738839_26198a374c_b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634460723726130162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 27px; font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Pain is inevitable. When it hurts, it hurts no matter how hard you tried to hide them. I thank God for giving me the opportunity to love unconditionally and I ask for forgiveness if I was not good on keeping it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 27px; font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;One day in your life, you will realize that not everything has a happy ending. The once-thought of a happily ever after suddenly met its own accident/ending. Life is never constant. But people can't take yourself away from you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;According to Mathematical equation where n=no. of years. If you spend your life for n years to someone, they belong to your 1/n. Limit of 1/n as n goes to infinity becomes 0. (i.e if n=1,2,3,4,... then 1/n = 1/1, 1/2, 1/3,...,1/n = 0).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;When people get tired, love remains but hope vanishes, hatred appears but forgiveness re-appeals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, Palatino, 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Have a goodnight everyone! Here's a wink from your UP Mathematician ^,*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-5428938245406612046?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/5428938245406612046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=5428938245406612046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5428938245406612046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5428938245406612046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/07/limitless.html' title='Limitless'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q4acVEuV7Sg/TjGgLPKWG_I/AAAAAAAAA0o/lwYLwV4stxc/s72-c/2770738839_26198a374c_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-3028508510672181429</id><published>2011-07-19T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T09:05:09.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anything for you..</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fKtxEOuxrw4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Just received my month-long awaited hug. It already meant a lot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;I can pretend each time I see you&lt;br /&gt;That I don’t care and I don’t need you&lt;br /&gt;And though you’ll never see me cryin’&lt;br /&gt;You know inside I feel like dying&lt;br /&gt;And I’d do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;In spite of it all&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned so much from you&lt;br /&gt;You made me strong&lt;br /&gt;But don’t you ever think that I don’t love you&lt;br /&gt;That for one minute I forgot you&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/23793761-3028508510672181429?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/3028508510672181429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=3028508510672181429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3028508510672181429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3028508510672181429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/07/anything-for-you.html' title='Anything for you..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fKtxEOuxrw4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7754107010302062706</id><published>2011-01-21T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T08:51:08.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning LOVE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;All of what you can read for this entry are all excerpt from two books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;By the river Piedra, I sat down and wept by Paulo Coelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;LIVE ON LESS, AND DELIGHT IN IT.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two ways to get enough; one is to continue to accumulate more and more. The other is to desire less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I believe that simplicity is having the time and space to embrace what is most important to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564887950388243282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/TTp0G1m-K1I/AAAAAAAAAvU/nTTAN5xUTJU/s320/private_1_04da05e7071118fb782efb864d004d912d893f21e602838770e1aae83f427f4dl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;_______________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1. By the river Piedra, I sat down and wept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Break the glass, please - and free us from all these damned rules from needing to find an explanation for everything, from doing only what others approve of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But love is much like a dam; if you allow a tiny crack to form through which only a trickle of water can pass, that trickle will quickly bring down the whole structure an soon no one will be able to control the force of the current.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For when those walls come down, then love takes over, and it no longer matters what is possible or impossible; it doesn’t even matter whether we keep the loved one at our side. To love is to lose control. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is a trap. When it appears, we see only its light, not its shadows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;_____________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;2. Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;In real life, love has to be possible. Even if it is not returned right away, love can only survive when the hope exists that you will be able to win over the person you desire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The wise are wise only because they love. And the foolish are foolish only because they think they can understand love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Tension of opposites.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“Have I told you about the tension of opposites?” he says.&lt;br /&gt;The tension of opposites?&lt;br /&gt;“Life is a series of pulls back and forth. You want to do one thing, but you are bound to do something else. Something hurts you, yet you know it shouldn’t. You take certain things for granted, even when you know you should never take anything for granted.”&lt;br /&gt;“A tension of opposites, like a pull on a rubber band. And most of us live somewhere in the middle.”&lt;br /&gt;Sounds like a wrestling match, I say.&lt;br /&gt;“A wrestling match.” He laughs. “Yes, you could describe life that way.”&lt;br /&gt;So which sides wins, I ask?&lt;br /&gt;“Which side wins?”&lt;br /&gt;He smiles at me, the crinkled eyes, the crooked teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love wins. Love always wins.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing in life is to learn how to give out love, and let it come in.&lt;br /&gt;Love is the only rational act.&lt;br /&gt;Sometime you cannot believe what you see, you have to believe what you feel. And if you are going to have other people trust you, you must feel that you can trust them, too – even when you’re in the dark. Even when you’re falling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why doesn’t he want to see me?&lt;br /&gt;My old professor sighed. “There is no formula to relationships. They have to be negotiated in loving ways, with room for both parties, what they want and what they need, what they can do and what their life is like.”&lt;br /&gt;“In business, people negotiate to win. They negotiate to get what they want. Maybe you’re too used to that. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is different. Love is when you are concerned about someone else’s situation as you are about your own&lt;/em&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;//I am just like everyone else who listens to their heart; a person who is enchanted by the mystery of life. Who is open to miracles, who experiences joy and enthusiasm for what they do.&lt;br /&gt;All I was afraid of was saying good-bye.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-7754107010302062706?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7754107010302062706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7754107010302062706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7754107010302062706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7754107010302062706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2011/01/learning-love.html' title='Learning LOVE.'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/TTp0G1m-K1I/AAAAAAAAAvU/nTTAN5xUTJU/s72-c/private_1_04da05e7071118fb782efb864d004d912d893f21e602838770e1aae83f427f4dl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7002238586971094791</id><published>2010-07-16T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T21:18:06.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CSG Bonding and ECS Despedida Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Let me share with you my first ever outing with my co-employees and friend at Security Bank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/TEErSzO4joI/AAAAAAAAAug/89U3LOrmaLI/s1600/Slide1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494720622358990466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/TEErSzO4joI/AAAAAAAAAug/89U3LOrmaLI/s320/Slide1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Corporate Services Group – General Services Division, Property Management Division, Insurance Services unit and the group where I belong Human Resources Development Division.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494722789338247234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/TEEtQ72_8EI/AAAAAAAAAu4/O4yLDx2ZiAo/s320/Slide2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa super excited ko with my friend Cristelle, I really pray na it will be a good day. Good thing Law of Attraction really works. I really had fun.. Although I didn’t bring my cam since nasira ang battery ko. At 0 pesos spent, we all had fun.. Relaxation and happiness in one. Thank you Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494720635279388402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/TEErTjXWLvI/AAAAAAAAAuw/U9CPOwT5ZEU/s320/Slide3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/TEErTOF1m4I/AAAAAAAAAuo/0p21noR5uxI/s1600/Slide2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;..But at the same time it's our Group Head/Senior Vice President Despedida Day as she moves to another professional advancement.. I'm gonna miss her.. Let me share with you her "Thank you Message" for us:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;"Subject: FOR CSG FAMILY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving a job is like loving a person. You might be infatuated in the beginning, but “loving” long-term is a decision you make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t work for happiness, work for excellence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiness will follow from a job excellently done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give your best not because you need to impress people. You give your best because that’s the only way to enjoy your work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always do more than you are paid for, and one day you will be paid for more than you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gandang Umaga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-EVYLENE C. SISON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and I quote again.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Always do more than you are paid for, and one day you will be paid for more than you do." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Tama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&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/23793761-7002238586971094791?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7002238586971094791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7002238586971094791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7002238586971094791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7002238586971094791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2010/07/csg-bonding-and-ecs-despedida-party.html' title='CSG Bonding and ECS Despedida Party'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/TEErSzO4joI/AAAAAAAAAug/89U3LOrmaLI/s72-c/Slide1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7841896587549287804</id><published>2010-04-24T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T01:50:53.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am for Bro. Eddie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/S9Kvd3g3GrI/AAAAAAAAAuY/0YWJbFiWF80/s1600/ECV_FOR_PRES_POSTER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463622225606679218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/S9Kvd3g3GrI/AAAAAAAAAuY/0YWJbFiWF80/s320/ECV_FOR_PRES_POSTER.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-7841896587549287804?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7841896587549287804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7841896587549287804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7841896587549287804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7841896587549287804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-am-for-bro-eddie.html' title='I am for Bro. Eddie!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/S9Kvd3g3GrI/AAAAAAAAAuY/0YWJbFiWF80/s72-c/ECV_FOR_PRES_POSTER.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6968137981582242948</id><published>2010-04-09T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:18:26.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I guess it's almost a year. And I forgot my password, reason for me to request for another. I guess it's hard maintaining multiple accounts. Multiply becomes an album for my year-ago photos already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458068046041606962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/S77z-EQ4azI/AAAAAAAAAtI/HMTDlbuYezE/s320/SDC10515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Janice got baby already. Welcome Baby KC!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;4 years ago, I was up telling stories about college life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2 years ago, I was up telling stories about fear of after graduation journey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;That same year I told myself, I'll never stop writing through my blog.&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm writing for myself anyway. It's a bonus when somebody draws inspiration to what you are writing.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458069737112532146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/S771gf_m9LI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/09-ca2m8NgM/s320/SDC11357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;CSG RF's complete lunch at North Park&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I've been working for almost 1 year and 5 months already. I never stop thanking God for his unending shower of blessings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Almost everyone experience the same as time passes, praying for something and something after something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm like that admittably and I never stop thanking that He's like that too - answered prayers after one has been answered. And it's a great bonus again when he answered them all at once. Overflowing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-6968137981582242948?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6968137981582242948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6968137981582242948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6968137981582242948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6968137981582242948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-guess-its-almost-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/S77z-EQ4azI/AAAAAAAAAtI/HMTDlbuYezE/s72-c/SDC10515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-3529732988212602827</id><published>2009-09-01T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T04:39:07.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 2 consecutive long weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Sp0G4EAHwyI/AAAAAAAAAtA/9eYMFvWqWbg/s1600-h/image-0206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Sp0G4EAHwyI/AAAAAAAAAtA/9eYMFvWqWbg/s400/image-0206.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376461090366931746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Sp0G3oVtvSI/AAAAAAAAAs4/B6_TxW7zO-g/s1600-h/SDC11708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 149px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Sp0G3oVtvSI/AAAAAAAAAs4/B6_TxW7zO-g/s400/SDC11708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376461082941308194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Sp0GhbAkcWI/AAAAAAAAAsw/SADFvCjEs7U/s1600-h/SDC11708.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Thank you holidays! I have the chance to meet my so love college friends again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;For the first long weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;met at Ayala&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to Janis' house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stopped at Rockwell&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ate at California&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;was so happy to go home&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Sp0FBaGwwwI/AAAAAAAAAsg/5SGmtXOQr90/s1600-h/image-0191en.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 309px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Sp0FBaGwwwI/AAAAAAAAAsg/5SGmtXOQr90/s400/image-0191en.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376459051895931650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;And the 2nd long weekend..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;met w/ my Mathphy orgmates at Megamall.. From 2-4pm.. I arrived at 3pm! yehey!=)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;planned to watch movie but there was nothing good that's horror&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ended up standing on the ice.. It's Ice Skating last day of operation at megamall&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ate at Jollibee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bruised but perfectly happy&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Sp0GI8zsUTI/AAAAAAAAAso/em8402qpkYc/s1600-h/SDC11684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 348px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Sp0GI8zsUTI/AAAAAAAAAso/em8402qpkYc/s400/SDC11684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376460280981901618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-3529732988212602827?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/3529732988212602827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=3529732988212602827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3529732988212602827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3529732988212602827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-2-consecutive-long-weekends.html' title='My 2 consecutive long weekends'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Sp0G4EAHwyI/AAAAAAAAAtA/9eYMFvWqWbg/s72-c/image-0206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-625012876130232070</id><published>2009-05-23T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:20:02.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I'm turning 22!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4 days from now, I'll be turning 22. And it has been a 22 years of educational experience I cherished. And still more years to discover and learn..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SheqttKJHuI/AAAAAAAAAr4/Y7XCjULllU4/s1600-h/SDC11388.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338923585463983842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SheqttKJHuI/AAAAAAAAAr4/Y7XCjULllU4/s400/SDC11388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And for the last 22 years, every 27th day of May, I never stopped Thanking God and of course every one. Posting every one I would like to thank may take my whole life to write about them, so let me just mention some of the few.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339006506924603218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Shf2IXq9d1I/AAAAAAAAAsA/vgZo1t_I4Oo/s400/untitled12.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;At the top, I want to thank God for every second of my life He never fails to be there. For His Love that was my top and foremost reason why I am still alive.. I wish to renew my faith and make it even stronger for this another year He gave..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339006511120624706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Shf2InTXrEI/AAAAAAAAAsI/LJvIzU9XyCA/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Secondly, for my Mama. My life wouldn't be existing now if not because of an angel that God chosen to take care of me. My mama never fails to take care of me even when I finished college, had work and was enjoying all by myself. She is simply amazing around the world. I wish to be able to repay her starting this year and for the next years.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;AND MORE HAPPIER DAYS TO COME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-625012876130232070?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/625012876130232070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=625012876130232070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/625012876130232070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/625012876130232070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2009/05/and-im-turning-22.html' title='And I&apos;m turning 22!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SheqttKJHuI/AAAAAAAAAr4/Y7XCjULllU4/s72-c/SDC11388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-584969250968794203</id><published>2009-05-02T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:20:37.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Graduation Day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;April 24, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;UP BAGUIO's Graduation Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Convention Center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Baguio City, Philippines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331167057839633330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SfwcMYDLs7I/AAAAAAAAArQ/MaJWw1-QSgQ/s400/SDC10907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331167042522019202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SfwcLe_LdYI/AAAAAAAAAq4/uv644lQKcM0/s400/SDC10858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;THE BS MATH 2004 during Rehearsal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331167055501270354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SfwcMPVrHVI/AAAAAAAAArI/pMRRuyg4l4M/s400/SDC11026.JPG" /&gt;u_uel, mc, cha and me&lt;br /&gt;with my so-loved friends during Graduation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331167060039706434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SfwcMgPuJ0I/AAAAAAAAArY/ZxX_i5XoPho/s400/SDC10916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people I love the most were present too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Congratulations Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Congratulations to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I LOVE COLLEGE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I LOVE UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-584969250968794203?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/584969250968794203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=584969250968794203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/584969250968794203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/584969250968794203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-graduation-day.html' title='My Graduation Day..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SfwcMYDLs7I/AAAAAAAAArQ/MaJWw1-QSgQ/s72-c/SDC10907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-8767165434923922760</id><published>2009-04-20T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T04:51:55.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>REDBOX w/ my CompenBen Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Reward ourselves after too many HR records to maintain, salaries kept confidential, Resigned employees being cleared out, Loans processed, Trainings recorded, and employees served..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SexgFq4ZjSI/AAAAAAAAAqw/iYUxGz0_Wzk/s1600-h/DSC_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SexgFq4ZjSI/AAAAAAAAAqw/iYUxGz0_Wzk/s400/DSC_0119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326738109798911266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SexgFcPzACI/AAAAAAAAAqo/t1oU4IJdmv4/s1600-h/DSC_0252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SexgFcPzACI/AAAAAAAAAqo/t1oU4IJdmv4/s400/DSC_0252.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326738105870516258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SexgFKjip6I/AAAAAAAAAqg/EHIRuflyk98/s1600-h/DSC_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SexgFKjip6I/AAAAAAAAAqg/EHIRuflyk98/s400/DSC_0126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326738101121492898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;After everything, we're complete, shouted out pains and consistently being happy this whole friday night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-8767165434923922760?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/8767165434923922760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=8767165434923922760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8767165434923922760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8767165434923922760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2009/04/redbox-w-my-compenben-family.html' title='REDBOX w/ my CompenBen Family'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SexgFq4ZjSI/AAAAAAAAAqw/iYUxGz0_Wzk/s72-c/DSC_0119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-2758570951086846251</id><published>2009-02-21T22:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:50:33.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A blessed Sunday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I miss posting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way back to College, I never missed checking my site and made sure that I posted everything. If I can't post anything, at least I think of something to post. That's what I love doing to watch the time running as I wait for my Graduation day and vacation to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me post some random things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I realized, nothing beats School eventhoughyou have to go to work and do your own earnings already. My God nothing changed, I still can't save.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I realized I understood Zy when she starts teaching. Every working person looks for rest and the best way to do it is to have fun. Although, I want to take the whole weekend to take a rest, I chose to have fun and see a different environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Independence needs a courageous person. Living independently needs a bigger decision behind a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I've learned that a moody person has a serious hurting feeling behind him. You can't easily change mood if you don't hide something bad within you. It's not a character, it's a sickness. So beware of changing moods..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I've learned that above all thing the Lord never ceases to open the heaven for everyone and to share His overflowing blessings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed Sunday everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-2758570951086846251?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/2758570951086846251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=2758570951086846251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2758570951086846251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2758570951086846251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2009/02/blessed-sunday.html' title='A blessed Sunday!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-8008333677590150837</id><published>2009-01-09T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:39:22.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KNOCK! KNOCK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy 2009!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Since I can't make any entries. I choose to post photos last Year and how vacation makes me want it for long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The SECURITY BANK CORPORATION Christmas Party at Silver City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289264340514186530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SWc95Nt9JSI/AAAAAAAAAoc/pZXHvJXNV7o/s400/image-a0023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tarlac Escapade with the Ventura Boys=,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tito Rey's Wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289264334822852882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SWc944hCSRI/AAAAAAAAAoU/iKMbkhJAPXQ/s400/tarlac+escapade+(8).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And the event of the year.. Tita Len &amp;amp; Tito Ranel's Wedding..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289264340190593826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SWc95MgzgyI/AAAAAAAAAok/j-cvhZPkbwI/s400/DSC_8984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-8008333677590150837?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/8008333677590150837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=8008333677590150837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8008333677590150837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8008333677590150837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2009/01/knock-knock.html' title='KNOCK! KNOCK!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SWc95Nt9JSI/AAAAAAAAAoc/pZXHvJXNV7o/s72-c/image-a0023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-5181720001982596437</id><published>2008-11-21T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T04:09:31.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week @ the 1st JOB</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I feel super inferior from my 1st week at the job or maybe as long as I'm still a probie in work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Just when I thought to not share my feelings about my 1st week at work, unexpectedly my officemates shared their thoughts also with me during their 1st days at work. WE ALL WANT TO RESIGN at first but they advised me that "ganyan talaga pag first kala mo wala kang alam sa work mo ganun pero as time goes masasanay ka din." and then words from Ms. Trina came back.. Learn your work and love it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And yes all went successful even when I hate to feel inferior. I thank God for giving me strength to face those who make me feel I'm no one. I will prove them I'm better in God's time. Right now God would want me to learn how to be mature enough to face people and situations like this.  The problem is I can't really apply my course at my job but I DON"T CARE. So I hate people asking me why I'm in my work if besides my course is not suitable with it. I CHOSE TO ACCEPT THE WORK. That's it. And the thought that I'm HIRED, would you still think that I'm NOT FIT TO WORK FOR MY JOB? I believed more with the manager who interviewed me lastly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I can't wait to have my own desk on the start of November anyway=,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-5181720001982596437?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/5181720001982596437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=5181720001982596437' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5181720001982596437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5181720001982596437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/11/1st-week-1st-job.html' title='1st week @ the 1st JOB'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-2972662493763413395</id><published>2008-11-14T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:27:06.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Here I Am Again..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;I'm back, after a not so much sembreak or vacation but a job hunting experience after I graduated this October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SR00snToAhI/AAAAAAAAAn8/D4qG_wE1NCQ/s1600-h/image-0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268425080163533330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SR00snToAhI/AAAAAAAAAn8/D4qG_wE1NCQ/s400/image-0004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;Anyways the experience wasn't that fun it's the processing of requirements that excites me the most. The interviews cause me nervous breakdown every before another one. I couldn't expect it would be that long process but it's all worth the wait and trust to God. Words I love during interviews are "we" and "endorsing." The initial exam challenges me every start of the Application.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;There were times I want to give up. I cried too hard one night with Jayson and tell him I feel disappointed about the long process of applying. And all he did after was to sing me the song "God will make a way.." And after that night every before interview that I'll be having I was singing that song. And God moves in His majestic ways. Thank You Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,255)"&gt;On Monday, I'll start working already in the place where I dream to work since I was a kid - in the bank. And all these things wouldn't be possible without God.&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/23793761-2972662493763413395?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/2972662493763413395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=2972662493763413395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2972662493763413395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2972662493763413395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-here-i-am-again.html' title='So Here I Am Again..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SR00snToAhI/AAAAAAAAAn8/D4qG_wE1NCQ/s72-c/image-0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-4763200704070684209</id><published>2008-10-05T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:06:50.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NOTE TO THE READER</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SOmOusLhjvI/AAAAAAAAAfc/IQpznt3z0A4/s1600-h/bbbbb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253887373089017586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SOmOusLhjvI/AAAAAAAAAfc/IQpznt3z0A4/s400/bbbbb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-4763200704070684209?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/4763200704070684209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=4763200704070684209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4763200704070684209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4763200704070684209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/10/note-to-reader.html' title='NOTE TO THE READER'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SOmOusLhjvI/AAAAAAAAAfc/IQpznt3z0A4/s72-c/bbbbb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-2979312475393542176</id><published>2008-10-05T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:14:24.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This isn't another history..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;My heart is beating fast every time I become aware of the time.&lt;br /&gt;I have only one week for this semester.&lt;br /&gt;One week for my hopefully last semester.&lt;br /&gt;Only one week to prove I’m good.&lt;br /&gt;One week to prove I’ve been better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253885602394753010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SOmNHn1HR_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/kKq7g7Q5at8/s400/SNV30300.JPG" width="329" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in third year high school when I first slept for three hours because I worked on my religion project the whole night. I didn’t feel good after.&lt;br /&gt;I have been only allowed thrice to sleep in a friends’ house. It’s hard asking for permission, mom would always tell me of what’s the need of sleeping in other person’s house if I have my own room already in ours. From then on, I don’t get jealous of people having their over night in their friends house, in fact, I get shy if I would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College has given me independence I never thought I could really feel. When I decided to study in Baguio, I learned to do my own laundry, to reuse jeans, to decide for my meal and to budget finances, etc. And when it comes to studying, I learn to share..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The challenge in college is not to stay in the rank or competing with others; it is competing with yourself and the time. &lt;strong&gt;IT’S GETTING OUT OF YOUR COMFORT ZONE.&lt;/strong&gt; It is where &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PRESSURE BECOMES BONDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I learned to be unselfish and to welcome concepts others taught me. I have learned that &lt;strong&gt;FAILING IS NOT THE END OF THE WORLD BUT AN INSPIRATION&lt;/strong&gt; for someone to do better the next time. I have learned that &lt;strong&gt;UNDERSTANDING IS BETTER THAN LISTENING.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253885597652272258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="259" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SOmNHWKaxII/AAAAAAAAAfE/U_3pp2Ejw4A/s400/SNV30713.JPG" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exams are really difficult. It’s not like in high school where you just sit and never mind if you study or not because either way you are still going to pass because of what is so-called STACK KNOWLEDGE. In college, you don’t do that. I experienced not sleeping the whole night for an exam or report. It is why my face experienced pimples. Rushing is never a good option even. You need to understand definitions, master the way of proving theorems, and sacrifice time for problem sets. Copy and Paste is a serious NO-NO, I learned to be unique and to draw conclusions my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I missed out for being a UPan is that I never experienced joining rallies. But it doesn’t mean that I am not aware of the issue, as a matter of fact sometimes I give someone a glimpse of the issue. In UP I have learned to DO NOT BELIEVE IN EVERYTHING YOU SEE OR HEAR IN THE SURROUNDINGS, MAKE YOU OWN RESEARCH, SEE THE OTHER SIDE, AND STAND ON YOUR RIGHTS. Yes, I did. And I hate it when other people would refer UPans as REBELDES, we are just fighting for people’s right. It’s not being rebelde but it’s being SMART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other people would tell to enjoy high school because in college it’s different already like you’ll work alone. I tell them&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE COLLEGE MUCH MORE THAN I LOVE HIGH SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I enjoy college; it is where I leaned that to be brilliant is not only because of hereditary genes but by how much effort you exert for it. In college, your classmate will never see you as a competitor and your teacher will never judge you just because you fail an exam. In college too, you will need not to impress teachers and spoil them for you to pass. I leaned to trust everyone’s answer. If there are people who are angry to you, you need not to care. It’s not like in high school that when one person is angry to you, you feel like the whole world hates you. And one thing, you don’t take seriously the angst you have, you’re free to talk with your enemy even when you did not say sorry. In college, I’ve seen the truest friends in the world. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253885603274403874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="217" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SOmNHrG1sCI/AAAAAAAAAfU/r5N4KSi7zFk/s400/DSC_0039.JPG" width="347" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll miss college for sure. I’ll miss my friends, my groups and my math-phy family. I have seen the real meaning of friends, of studying, of being brilliant, of environment, and of everything and of being real. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The once stranger people are now my friends. The confidences that are afraid to be known are shared. The love that is lost has been found. The success of tomorrow is sweeter than how I taste it yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-2979312475393542176?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/2979312475393542176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=2979312475393542176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2979312475393542176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2979312475393542176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-isnt-another-history.html' title='This isn&apos;t another history..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SOmNHn1HR_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/kKq7g7Q5at8/s72-c/SNV30300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-4592872042626585831</id><published>2008-10-02T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T01:49:57.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks be to God.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;God never leaves His children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never leaves me.&lt;br /&gt;I thank the Lord my God for making me realized how my days have gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for that, I believe that once one has put his faith all to Him, He would take care of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252469332919967586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="216" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SOSFB45T32I/AAAAAAAAAes/J8MZJbxA7pg/s400/Image(222).jpg" width="301" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He takes care of me when I seem to be alone.&lt;br /&gt;He lets me feel His love.&lt;br /&gt;He helps me to budget time and plan things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank Him for being just there. He lets me see my mistakes yet He supports me and helps me to grow and correct them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m here to grow and be better. I must not waste my time with my disappointments. Being sensitive will not hinder me to do better. I’ll do better. I can do better. And there are a whole lot of opportunities in this world. There’s always a space in this world for improvement and success. I believe. I put my trust to Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-4592872042626585831?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/4592872042626585831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=4592872042626585831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4592872042626585831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4592872042626585831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/10/thanks-be-to-god.html' title='Thanks be to God.'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SOSFB45T32I/AAAAAAAAAes/J8MZJbxA7pg/s72-c/Image(222).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-5789607557291586485</id><published>2008-09-24T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T00:25:43.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;She was taking her lunch with her iced tea when 3 men and 1 woman pass in front their house. They were carrying red balloons, a cake, and a tarpaulin. Then 2 more men followed carrying a one whole lechon baboy and then followed by foods. But not one of them enters their house. They were all going in the next door. It was her neighborhoods birthday, a grand mother. The people who brought the surprise were her child. But the celebrant wasn’t in there yet. It was so sweet, at least to her sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves it. She loves surprises. She even gives surprises to people who are important to her. She invented simple surprises to make one day special to someone. But she dreams for more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She dreams of her boyfriend’s birthday. His debut was near. She wants it to be special. So she prays hard for her to get work right away after September in according to accomplish it. And then she dreams of her birthday. In her entire life, she never wishes for more but she’s always expecting. She always expects for bigger things. Though expectations fail her at times she learns to cope with disappointments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she dreams of her engagement, she wants it to be the sweetest thing she will ever see. The fireworks which make her sight always glad, familiar faces surrounding, and of course her man, should at most be there. And then there she is, happy. Her happiness can’t be paint anymore, not with the best painter in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she dreams of her wedding, the day where she marries him. It would be the fragrant smell she will have to smell. She wants it solemn. She wants every single person in her life and his life knows their love story. She wants people draw inspiration from them as they did with people who have God in center of them. She wants it magical because she’ll treasure it forever. She will make a difference by making their marriage for real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she dreams of their honeymoon. It would be the greatest feeling she will feel. It would be in a different place or even in a different country. She wants it private. She wants it best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She chooses surprises before planning because she wants everything treasured by everyone. She wants everything remembered by heart. She loves surprises. She loves surprises. She loves surprises. Since the day she matures, she’s still a child in heart. And at her heart she will always love. She will always love him. She never ceased to let him out of his plans. He will always be in it. She paints her tomorrow with him. She can’t imagine anymore life without him. He is the greatest in her life. The one she will want to see before her day start and the last person she will cared for before she closes her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then surprises were revealed. The grandma came, and the next door were filled with singing voices for the grandma’s birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;She's done dreaming.. She's praying to make it real..&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/23793761-5789607557291586485?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/5789607557291586485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=5789607557291586485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5789607557291586485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5789607557291586485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/09/surprise.html' title='a surprise'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-5092922680880551895</id><published>2008-09-17T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T21:07:09.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Everyone seems busy right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I thought everyone has turned its back on me and leave me facing alone my “after-college” problem where I asked them how I face it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Maybe I was just being pathetic. I was wrong. What I thought would be my challenge becomes easier when everyone shares their thought about it. I was grateful. I really am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And because of my being pathetic for how many days, I end up wanting everyone’s attention. I liked all people who are closed to me to be even close and spoil me. I freak when they don’t. I got mad. And now, I’m sorry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Good thing, my people are real. They don’t leave me when I seem to be different from myself. These people really know me well. I’m so lucky not to lose them even though how un-accepting I am to their points. I’m even happier my best friend and my boyfriend never fail to remain calm after all with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Everyone, thanks for sharing your viewpoints. I got it. All of you say that the final decision will always be according to me. I’m glad you helped. I’m processing everything. I’m hoping and praying everything will be alright. I leave everything to God. I know His Promises won’t let go of me.&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/23793761-5092922680880551895?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/5092922680880551895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=5092922680880551895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5092922680880551895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5092922680880551895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/09/everything-and-everyone-seem-busy-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6346876421974798591</id><published>2008-09-15T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T23:10:01.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In less than a month</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)"&gt;In less than a month..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;In less than a month, I’ll be completing my units for graduation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;In less than a month, hopefully and with God’s grace, I’ll be graduating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yes, like most of those students who are happy after finishing college too, I am happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Unlike them, I’m “&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;undecidedly decided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;My tale.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Nearly, 4 ½ years of studying. 9 semesters and 2 summer classes of persevering and, I won’t deny it, enjoying my college years. The start of my first 2-3 years is fine, my family never fails to provide me financially. And when every member of my family hears about my near graduation, it seems like I have a big responsibility right that moment. Everyone is helping and giving me even my not too significant desires for me to be happy and thankful. I did. I was greatful I have them. After all of my independence I think I got, Mom is calling me once a week, she never ceased to pursue me to work in the province. She said I’ll just get an experience there since this october is my graduation, it will be hard for me to find job in &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Manila&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;My point:&lt;/span&gt; Ma, &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Manila&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; is manila there’s bigger opportunity there for me and I don’t think that province would make a good experience for me. I’m sorry to say that but I don’t really think that it will make a better experience for my first working experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Secondly, she was telling me I’ll work there even for just 2 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;My point:&lt;/span&gt; Almost every work now has a contract. And two months of working in their company would allow them to file a bridge of contract case against me. Not good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Lastly, she was telling me that people there, neighborhoods maybe in particular, would think why won’t I come home after graduation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;My point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;The hell I care with what others would think why I haven’t been home for almost a year. Think whatever you think if you still got your brains with you! I choose to live my life out of destructions. &lt;b&gt;WARNING TO ALL YOU STORY MAKERS&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; Don’t condemn and say things about me just because you can’t be me, can never be me, and can’t accept I’m better than you or your child!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Here’s for everyone and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I hate pressures. Never in my life have I experienced being pressured by anyone not even my family. I did what I can do and even I, am amazed too that I have done better in my school. No one pressures me to be on top during elementary and highschool. Not to brag things but let me do things according to how I want my life to be. All I’m asking, don’t pressure me now with things I have to do after college. I have plans too. In my plans are the plans I have for my family, my mom in particular, the plans for my family and the plans I have in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;P.S to the reader:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;My family and relatives are one of my priorities and will always be important to me. My mom is my top priority. I love them and will love them no matter what. Don’t judge them by how I write things about them. I won’t be even happy if ever you did. &lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I’m just presenting my points and their points the way I see it. The purpose of this is to get opinions from you. Please do comment after. I hope you got what I mean. The thing is I can’t easily follow what I want because I am still financially dependent of course. I know who’ll read this so please drop a comment. I would be glad to hear from you. Thanks. God bless us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-6346876421974798591?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6346876421974798591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6346876421974798591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6346876421974798591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6346876421974798591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-less-than-month.html' title='In less than a month'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-8552197703705121609</id><published>2008-09-02T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T03:27:42.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my very first pupil..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SL0RgG3OdAI/AAAAAAAAAb0/ql3CUczJMGw/s1600-h/Image(01).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241364784624858114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="180" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SL0RgG3OdAI/AAAAAAAAAb0/ql3CUczJMGw/s400/Image(01).jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Her name is Joanne Lynn Whitehill.&lt;br /&gt;A grade 5 pupil of Academia de Sophia International in South Drive Baguio City.&lt;br /&gt;It was my best bud Zy who recommended me to her mother when they were finding a tutor for joanne.&lt;br /&gt;I call her joanne. And she calls me teacher khen..&lt;br /&gt;I’m so glad to have my very first pupil, although I don’t have plans to teach after college.&lt;br /&gt;She’s brilliant though she tends to always forget what has been taught with her always.&lt;br /&gt;After I taught her something she would process it with her mind first to check if I taught her the right thing, funny it may seem but it’s true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241364790757182178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="114" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SL0RgdtSSuI/AAAAAAAAAb8/fBJWEdR6V0Q/s400/jopic.jpg" width="411" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And when she tells me “..i’m tired..” she’ll sure get a rest minute for our teaching session. And even after teaching her math for 2 hours a week, I make sure that we’ll share stories about anything – her school, her cousins and barbie. She loves barbie too, she loves wearing pink, which reminds me of my barbie days too way back when I was of her age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I’m going to miss you sweetie.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweetest pupil told me last satuday after our tutor: “&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wish tomorrow you’re here again..”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; aww.. I wish I could but I have an exam my dear.&lt;strong&gt;Love yah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-8552197703705121609?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/8552197703705121609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=8552197703705121609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8552197703705121609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8552197703705121609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-very-first-pupil.html' title='my very first pupil..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SL0RgG3OdAI/AAAAAAAAAb0/ql3CUczJMGw/s72-c/Image(01).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-5742703937905599522</id><published>2008-08-20T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T23:28:59.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bente uno na kame!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;zy's 21st (august 12, 2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SK0LCkQzClI/AAAAAAAAAbU/vcE6m2mNSmc/s1600-h/Image%2821%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 235px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SK0LCkQzClI/AAAAAAAAAbU/vcE6m2mNSmc/s400/Image%2821%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236854080423529042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;It’s u_uel’s debut party last august 19.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;We’ve gone “sosy” that day (charie:”social naten.. social climber hehe” but that was a joke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SK0KeGvSRZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/9myFPsS_1Pc/s1600-h/Slide1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SK0KeGvSRZI/AAAAAAAAAbE/9myFPsS_1Pc/s400/Slide1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236853454023050642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;We ate at 50’s diner at &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Baguio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. 5 guys in the hood (bread, pizza slice, spaghetti, 1 fried chicken, 1 pork chop, carrots, potatoes and &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;baguio&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; beans) + a pitcher of iced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; tea.. A totally big serving for our obviously big tummies. Plus it’s not yet over, we dropped by charie’s dorm to eat the cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SK0KeZ16IzI/AAAAAAAAAbM/VLab7aaPbMU/s1600-h/Slide2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SK0KeZ16IzI/AAAAAAAAAbM/VLab7aaPbMU/s400/Slide2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236853459151102770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Oh, janis will surely be jealous of this night. God must have given uel so much blessings on his birthday because it rained too hard. But whatever the season may be, it will never hinder our party jam-packed with total happiness. I love you guys. Surely, everyone has a good night sleep that night. As for me, too bad my stomach and back aches leaving zy and danna massaging me after I puked. Eww.. Nevertheless, thank God for giving us another treasured bonding. And when I asked uel what’s his wish, he answered: “Good health.” Well, may God ensure him and everyone with a good health forever. Thank you Lord.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-5742703937905599522?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/5742703937905599522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=5742703937905599522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5742703937905599522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5742703937905599522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/08/bente-uno-na-kame.html' title='bente uno na kame!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SK0LCkQzClI/AAAAAAAAAbU/vcE6m2mNSmc/s72-c/Image%2821%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6669636808066869134</id><published>2008-08-06T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T00:31:11.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when it rains, stand out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Back in highschool, I really don’t mind rainy days. Sometimes I love it when classes are cancelled because of heavy rains. If it rains during classes I am just inside the school. If it rains during weekends I stayed inside our house the whole time and when there’s power interruption because of heavy rains I spent the time listening to the rain and I find myself day dreaming..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;During my first year in college, I couldn’t escape heavy rains. Because if I let it pass away I may just be the only one left in school waiting for the rain to go away which mostly&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;takes 2-3 days. Aweful.. So I travelled the road going home with wet pants and wet bags not because I don’t have an umbella but the raindrops are really heavy. Eww..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SJlR8nwvOLI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/MKps14zt8no/s1600-h/Image%2882%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SJlR8nwvOLI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/MKps14zt8no/s320/Image%2882%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231302544074946738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="georgia" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;“&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Don’t.. But If..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;” during rainy days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpFirst" face="georgia" style="text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpFirst" face="georgia" style="text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpMiddle" face="georgia" style="text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpMiddle" face="georgia" style="text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpMiddle" face="georgia" style="text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpMiddle" face="georgia" style="text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpMiddle" face="georgia" style="text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Don’t&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;wear super long pants because there’s a chance you’ll end up wearing a half wet pants because of rain until you get home. But If you wear short pants you’ll end up freezing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Don’t wear shoes because you’ll end up with wet socks and super eww wet feet when you get home but if you wear slippers it might also increase your freezing momentum. Also you might lose your slippers when the floor is slippery. Either of the two, you still get the chance to kick a dirty water. Woo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Don’t wear skirts because the air might blow it away but if you do wear skirts, there’s no chance for your lower garments to get wet only men will feast for your legs=p no no. plus if you wear skirts, dirts have the chance to get on your legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Don’t leave the house without bringing an umbrella wether it rains or not. It helps. No ifs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpMiddle" face="georgia" style="text-indent: -0.25in; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;" class="ListParagraphCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="ListParagraphCxSpLast"  style="margin-left: 0in; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;You can still be fashionable even during rainy days. But remember &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;FASHION + CLEANLINESS make the perfect outfit&lt;/span&gt;. Stay clean even if it rains. Because fashion + wet garments make you rugged. Who doesn’t love cleanliness anyway? Go cleanliness. Go away typhoons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-6669636808066869134?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6669636808066869134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6669636808066869134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6669636808066869134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6669636808066869134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-it-rains-stand-out.html' title='when it rains, stand out!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SJlR8nwvOLI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/MKps14zt8no/s72-c/Image%2882%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-3060831240233987841</id><published>2008-08-05T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:27.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MATHalinong PHYreshman2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;When I decided to get little bit "lie-low" with my online thing, I discovered I can actually make my boredome time &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;productive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;When I have manage already to not go online regularly, I have committed myself already to my org. Like I do attend events and now I am willing to attend meetings eventhough I don’t have a class during Wednesdays where it is our meeting day. Yeah, at least I am joining again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Here’s our 1st event for this sem: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MATHalinong PHYreshman 2008&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230973935874969314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SJgnFG0njuI/AAAAAAAAAYI/o-ZvSdaJ6dQ/s320/1-464698352l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Freshmen joined the said event. There were obviously more contestants this year than last year. It turned-out as a success! Yey.. And what do you think of our new jacket? hehe=p Go mathphy pep squad!*winx*&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/23793761-3060831240233987841?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/3060831240233987841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=3060831240233987841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3060831240233987841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3060831240233987841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/08/mathalinong-phyreshman2008.html' title='MATHalinong PHYreshman2008'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SJgnFG0njuI/AAAAAAAAAYI/o-ZvSdaJ6dQ/s72-c/1-464698352l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-946056533547920814</id><published>2008-07-29T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:27.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I post for forgiveness of my God..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Unlike my other entries where I write everything to glorify Him, now I am asking for forgiveness through my blogspot. Because He deserves it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;For the past few days or weeks I used my tongue not to glorify Him but to say bad things against my enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;There were certain events that I don’t want to elaborate anymore because I don’t want to trigger the anger anymore and as much as I want my heart feel light now, I disregard everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SI_3fXOC-dI/AAAAAAAAAYA/D3FtBIYLteM/s1600-h/pagpapanggap+sa+library,+ngayon+pa+lang+naman+pumunta+%284%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SI_3fXOC-dI/AAAAAAAAAYA/D3FtBIYLteM/s320/pagpapanggap+sa+library,+ngayon+pa+lang+naman+pumunta+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228669810581371346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;No matter how it hurts me, no matter how it degrades me and no matter how they insulted me, I leave everything to my God. I know &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY GOD IS MIGHTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He will fight for me in the battle when He knows I can’t take it anymore.&lt;/span&gt; And HE REIGNS. We just have to BELIEVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Almost all the time when I talked this with the person very close to my heart, I end up crying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;NOT BECAUSE I AM HURT, BUT BECAUSE I HURT MY GOD&lt;/span&gt;. And it’s more hurting than any hurt I felt in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I commit a big mistake already when I entertained Satan in my life before but now I’m back with My God. I will never let anyone ruin my relationship with my God. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Because the life I have with My God is now much much better and HE is the best of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Dear Lord, forgive me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Forgive me for hurting you, for using my tongue in bad things where it has to glorify you my God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;For hurting people you love when you said you love everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;But most importantly I ask for forgiveness for hurting you Father who deserves everything. You who deserve to glorify with our tongue, to praise with our heart and to love the things You gave us Lord because you love them. If I can’t love the unlovable then I promise bot to hurt them instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Forgive me my Lord and forgive them. I know Lord when you’re people ask for forgiveness, you forgive them and erased that sin on the person’s list.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;TO GOD BE THE GLORY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;From the song “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here I am to worship&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;“I never know how much it cause to see my sin upon that cross..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;CALL UPON THE NAME OF THE LORD AND BE SAVED..”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-946056533547920814?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/946056533547920814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=946056533547920814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/946056533547920814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/946056533547920814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/07/dear-god.html' title='Dear God..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SI_3fXOC-dI/AAAAAAAAAYA/D3FtBIYLteM/s72-c/pagpapanggap+sa+library,+ngayon+pa+lang+naman+pumunta+%284%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-3772601166278989002</id><published>2008-07-21T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:29.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NO MORE TO DOUBLE LIFE.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SIRAvEYfEtI/AAAAAAAAAWw/5b40cfVYfrw/s1600-h/papansin+na+post+ng+boardmate+ko+sa+harap+ng+door+nya.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SIRAnJ6qIYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/0FdbN-CN4-A/s1600-h/double+life.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225372509077643650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="173" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SIRAnJ6qIYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/0FdbN-CN4-A/s320/double+life.jpg" width="265" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;As an application, we tore a sheet of paper with &lt;strong&gt;DOUBLE LIFE&lt;/strong&gt; written in the church.&lt;br /&gt;YES no more to double life.&lt;br /&gt;A life where we are different when when nobody’s looking around and when we are with friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;INTEGRITY&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is Internal Consistency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;-of being honest.&lt;br /&gt;-of being consistent of who we are.&lt;br /&gt;-of living life pleasing to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So no more pretending. Be who we are. Magalit na sila at least we’re not being plastic. We say the truth and if ever it hurts them maybe they are guilty. Yun lang yun hehe=p basta ako walang galit pag pinagsasabihan sila kung seseryosohin nila, be mature na lang. yun lang. hehe=) keep it down.&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/23793761-3772601166278989002?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/3772601166278989002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=3772601166278989002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3772601166278989002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3772601166278989002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/07/no-more-to-double-life.html' title='NO MORE TO DOUBLE LIFE.'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SIRAnJ6qIYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/0FdbN-CN4-A/s72-c/double+life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-3976749516411595560</id><published>2008-07-07T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:29.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overcoming and Overflowing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yehei, the honey’s were together again for 3 days. July 5-7 2008 was a totally one of our happiest days again. No more crying this time before leaving &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Manila&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; because we discovered it’s better to leave each other with a happy and satisfy face. Thank God.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;July 5 was my sister debut celebration, so I host the event. And got drunk in the evening but that’s all about it, never again I swear.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, I feel like sharing with you what we’ve learned from the Sunday service at church. Let me just write it just like how i wrote it in my notepad.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SHLhuONTiTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/A8wFfk_n-l8/s1600-h/july+6,+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SHLhuONTiTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/A8wFfk_n-l8/s320/july+6,+2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220483102279960882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Let me quote the text message sent to me:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Why do bad things happen to good people?”&lt;br /&gt;.. is a wrong question for there is no answer.&lt;br /&gt;The right question is,&lt;br /&gt;“What happens to good people when bad things happen to them?”&lt;br /&gt;The answer?&lt;br /&gt;“With God’s grace, they always become better people.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-3976749516411595560?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/3976749516411595560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=3976749516411595560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3976749516411595560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3976749516411595560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/07/overcoming-and-overflowing.html' title='Overcoming and Overflowing'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SHLhuONTiTI/AAAAAAAAAWI/A8wFfk_n-l8/s72-c/july+6,+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-3642713622160867057</id><published>2008-07-02T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:30.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, pictures speak louder than words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs3YPiK9LI/AAAAAAAAAVY/JwxTZDarC8s/s1600-h/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218325482865095858" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" height="156" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs3YPiK9LI/AAAAAAAAAVY/JwxTZDarC8s/s320/DSC_0036.JPG" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs3YINA9FI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CIlt4WxCzns/s1600-h/DSC_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218325480897311826" style="WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="190" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs3YINA9FI/AAAAAAAAAVg/CIlt4WxCzns/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs3YX6SMyI/AAAAAAAAAVo/QjevgYejpkM/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218325485113717538" style="WIDTH: 171px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" height="213" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs3YX6SMyI/AAAAAAAAAVo/QjevgYejpkM/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs3YujUriI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Lbn4PLcJd0E/s1600-h/DSC_0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218325491191426594" style="WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="213" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs3YujUriI/AAAAAAAAAVw/Lbn4PLcJd0E/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs3YvpPeXI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yxlZHrOXjqQ/s1600-h/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218325491484686706" style="WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" height="213" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs3YvpPeXI/AAAAAAAAAV4/yxlZHrOXjqQ/s320/DSC_0040.JPG" width="278" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs4BITgIUI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VQApQhGnCyE/s1600-h/DSC_0041-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218326185299157314" style="WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" height="213" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs4BITgIUI/AAAAAAAAAWA/VQApQhGnCyE/s320/DSC_0041-1.JPG" width="247" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-3642713622160867057?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/3642713622160867057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=3642713622160867057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3642713622160867057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3642713622160867057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/07/sometimes-pictures-speak-louder-than.html' title=''/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGs3YPiK9LI/AAAAAAAAAVY/JwxTZDarC8s/s72-c/DSC_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-118669891443085203</id><published>2008-07-02T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T01:19:19.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Khenly&lt;/span&gt; Means&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/name.gif" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;You are a seeker of knowledge, and you have learned many things in your life.&lt;br /&gt;You are also a keeper of knowledge - meaning you don't spill secrets or spread gossip.&lt;br /&gt;People sometimes think you're snobby or aloof, but you're just too deep in thought to pay attention to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out.&lt;br /&gt;Success comes rather easily for you... especially in business and academia.&lt;br /&gt;Some people find you to be selfish and a bit overbearing. You're a strong person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.&lt;br /&gt;At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.&lt;br /&gt;You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.&lt;br /&gt;You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.&lt;br /&gt;Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a free spirit, and you resent anyone who tries to fence you in.&lt;br /&gt;You are unpredictable, adventurous, and always a little surprising.&lt;br /&gt;You may miss out by not settling down, but you're too busy having fun to care.&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/whatsyournameshiddenmeaningquiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;What's" Your Name's Hidden Meaning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-118669891443085203?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/118669891443085203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=118669891443085203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/118669891443085203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/118669891443085203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-khenly-means-you-are-seeker-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-3911623639697695717</id><published>2008-06-24T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:32.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>movie marathon brought me these...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG78k6-7uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/B9MqDzH5_Io/s1600-h/enchanted.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215656492849360610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG78k6-7uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/B9MqDzH5_Io/s320/enchanted.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG7cncR_rI/AAAAAAAAAUg/zcd9x3SbPBA/s1600-h/enchanted.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215655943770078898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG7cncR_rI/AAAAAAAAAUg/zcd9x3SbPBA/s320/enchanted.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I am undeniably a movies lover.. hehe=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG9EIfO3bI/AAAAAAAAAUw/3xdqWcEF-5s/s1600-h/enchanted.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215657722167352754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG9EIfO3bI/AAAAAAAAAUw/3xdqWcEF-5s/s320/enchanted.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Everybody has bad times.&lt;br /&gt;Do we separate the good times because of them?&lt;br /&gt;-Enchanted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG5i2U18TI/AAAAAAAAAT4/RVOVBIOXVSU/s1600-h/27+dresses.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215653851821371698" style="WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" height="241" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG5i2U18TI/AAAAAAAAAT4/RVOVBIOXVSU/s320/27+dresses.jpg" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That day I woke up and put on my 28th dress&lt;br /&gt;I went to a wedding where no one asks me to hold the bouquet hold their place card or hold their dress while they pee&lt;br /&gt;Everything was perfect and I didn’t care&lt;br /&gt;Because right then, the only thing that mattered was the person waiting for me at the end of the aisle&lt;br /&gt;And he was looking at me the way I always hoped&lt;br /&gt;-27 dresses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG5i2Vh3GI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ry5UmjP8jts/s1600-h/bee+movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215653851824249954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG5i2Vh3GI/AAAAAAAAAUA/ry5UmjP8jts/s320/bee+movie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"I can't imagine myself having one job for the rest of my life?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Bee movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG5jMjdXkI/AAAAAAAAAUI/siJLUwiVaLo/s1600-h/kung+fu+panda.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215653857788255810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG5jMjdXkI/AAAAAAAAAUI/siJLUwiVaLo/s320/kung+fu+panda.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;**" Yesterday is a history,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tomorrow is a mystery,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today is a gift,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;That's why it's called PRESENT."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;**"If we don't try, we'll never know"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-Kung Fu Panda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG5jGSha_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/eEazLOqn11I/s1600-h/when+love+begins.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215653856106605554" style="CURSOR: hand" height="167" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG5jGSha_I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/eEazLOqn11I/s320/when+love+begins.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;***"be careful with what you say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Because sometimes we say the word because the situation calls for it but we don't mean it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;***"The more you expect, the more you invite disappointments"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-When love begins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-3911623639697695717?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/3911623639697695717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=3911623639697695717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3911623639697695717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3911623639697695717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/06/movie-marathon-brought-me-these.html' title='movie marathon brought me these...'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SGG78k6-7uI/AAAAAAAAAUo/B9MqDzH5_Io/s72-c/enchanted.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-1731341600624165302</id><published>2008-06-23T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:33.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SF9LokOslNI/AAAAAAAAAS4/WuU6fkSBgNE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214970053810492626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SF9LokOslNI/AAAAAAAAAS4/WuU6fkSBgNE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of Examination Passers (PPT - CSE Professional) March 9, 2008 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csc.gov.ph/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;http://www.csc.gov.ph/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSC Cordillera Autonomous Region (CAR) Office New Lucban, Baguio City&lt;br /&gt;Title of Examination: CAREER SERVICE EXAMINATION - PROFESSIONAL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Date of Examination: MARCH 9, 2008 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Date of Release: JUNE 19, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List of Examination Passers (In Alphabetical Order) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Seq # Examinee No. Examinee Name &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;6 240349 GUSTIN, LOURDES GENEVIEVE D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;42 240736 CABUTAJE, ROSE ANN B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;88 240744 FABABEIR, KHEENLY O&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;102 240593 GERARDO, SUNSHINE DEE D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;117 240968 LAMUG, MELODY A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;137 240358 MERCADO, RHODA G &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ow.. thank God.. yeepee.. Government, here we are!! The rest people here are my friends too who passed!! Congratulations Guys! We did it. We did it. We did it.. Oh yeah! (Dora Dora the explorer hehe=p)&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/23793761-1731341600624165302?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/1731341600624165302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=1731341600624165302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1731341600624165302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1731341600624165302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/06/list-of-examination-passers-ppt-cse.html' title=''/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SF9LokOslNI/AAAAAAAAAS4/WuU6fkSBgNE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-3822506445630468566</id><published>2008-06-22T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:33.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eco-trail @ Camp John Hay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Had a real and wonderful time with the UP Math-Physics Society. They are my orgmates since I joined the society in 2004. The last Saturday (June 21, 2008) is absolutely one of the happiest moment in my whole math-phy life. We celebrated our sem-opener at Camp John Hay. It was my first time to walk through the eco-trail. At first I thought we get the chance of choosing our teammates because I have already my too good buddies na pag kame magkakasama it’s a total fun because we do a lot of laughing. But the facilitator decided that we three should belong to other team. So it’s like team building. I get to be closed with people who were not too close with me in the org, and yes I am proud to say we made it closer!! Yehei. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214960834257851026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SF9DP6uDkpI/AAAAAAAAASY/-DVbczQkpZ8/s320/Image015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was planning already even before we enter the eco-trail, we don’t have any ideas but while walking we end up with a nice name for our team which we were not serious at first but ended up with it. We call ourselves “The Cauchy (pronounced as “kutchi=kotse” because an orgmate mispronounced it in class) team” &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214961988541455314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SF9ETGwtm9I/AAAAAAAAASo/G4cbvkAJ_nQ/s320/1_573869718l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amazing race started around 2pm, we do a serious running and running from one station to the next. What I’ve learned during those time is that “&lt;strong&gt;THERE IS NO ROOM FOR KAARTEHAN THIS TIME.”&lt;/strong&gt; That even if we look crazy with how we finished the task from one-station we don’t care it. We want to win and at the same time give the best performance as always. Mind you, when I was watching amazing race at the television I thought I can also do that but after our amazing race I think I’ll be the first to be eliminated when it comes to rushing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214960834840811586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SF9DP85C2EI/AAAAAAAAASQ/fcNGJ99ggrI/s320/1_949437066l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well all paid great for our team bonding and happiness. That eventhough we were the last to perform with the cheer that came last to us, we are “THE BEST CHEER TEAM.” We are always nominated in every category. Oh yes, it is so so cool. Since we changed identity, like we made the guys as girls and the girls as guys through the power of make-ups, it added to spicing up the challenge. We are the best play, Eduard got the “BEST ACTOR” while I got the “BEST ACTRESS” award because of one station who requires acting horror with comedy with background song. So while in that froni volunteered to sing while we go with the chan chan chan chan (horror sound) while scarying the judges and make them laugh. They laugh too hard in fairness. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214961557886821602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SF9D6CcpZOI/AAAAAAAAASg/WmxWmDFmfis/s320/1_295406896l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my teammates and I were nominated. Fronimarc won the “ANG GANDA MO AWARD” and with Jane we are “THE BEST POSE TEAM”. So there was no point where we need to be reminded that we are not that close because after all we are a family. A mathphy person relates well with every math-phy person wether they are close or not. I guess that’s the real essence of a family. Congratulations Guys. Jane, Eduard and Froni, though we are the 1st-runner up team because of the points, we win even if we lost in one station we manage to be the 2nd still. We are the best team. I am going to miss you all.&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/23793761-3822506445630468566?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/3822506445630468566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=3822506445630468566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3822506445630468566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3822506445630468566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/06/eco-trail-camp-john-hay.html' title='Eco-trail @ Camp John Hay'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SF9DP6uDkpI/AAAAAAAAASY/-DVbczQkpZ8/s72-c/Image015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-651013237679044087</id><published>2008-06-17T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T23:54:19.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OVERCOMING DOUBT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days, I’ve been job hunting. I tried at People’s support call center, Blue &amp;amp; beyond online tutoring and then sitel call center. I never missed the chance of gaining new friends while applying to lessen my nervousness syndrome. Ive been doing the application alone. Here are what I’ve learned:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Gain friends.&lt;/strong&gt; Or at least gain a friend. Someone nearer to you can help. You talk, he/she would not mind too for sure. It’s one way of making your self at ease, at-home with the surrounding and gain more insights about the company you are applying for.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Talk impressively but clearly.&lt;/strong&gt; Like you don’t rush talking. For sure, you want to say many things to impress your interviewer but then they come at the same time which makes your talking less impressive.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Beat the odds&lt;/strong&gt;. Fight your weakness and show everyone you are confident.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Say the truth.&lt;/strong&gt; During an interview I would just like to impress which makes my real reason for work be invalidated. Like I just told them I am there because I just like the job, I should have said the truth that I really have to work hard.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;strong&gt;Be an applicant of responsibility.&lt;/strong&gt; You apply because you want to work, you work because you have to. You have your own reason of working and the real reason is that you carry a responsibility on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to help everyone, here are someof the questions I have encountered for many of my interviews that I hope can help you:&lt;br /&gt;1. Tell me more about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;2. Why did you study?&lt;br /&gt;3. Why do you want to work in this company?&lt;br /&gt;4. What are your strength? Your weakness?&lt;br /&gt;5. What do you think of this job?&lt;br /&gt;6. How long do you see yourself in this company?&lt;br /&gt;7. How much are you expecting to get?&lt;br /&gt;8. What if we don’t satisfy your expectations?; What if we are not satisfy with you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goodluck everyone! Good luck to me. Ciao!&lt;/em&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/23793761-651013237679044087?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/651013237679044087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=651013237679044087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/651013237679044087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/651013237679044087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/06/overcoming-doubt.html' title='OVERCOMING DOUBT'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-2591513373144418104</id><published>2008-06-12T22:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:34.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiencing God Day By Day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It was hard for me when I left Manila for my schooling here in Baguio for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Though it will just take me at most 6 months here, I left Manila like a child crying too hard to his parents because he doesn’t want to be alone, but in my part it’s being apart from Jayson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211240452524849442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SFILlMvjuSI/AAAAAAAAASA/bC8tgMTRYNM/s320/010101(29).jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It took me almost a week to adjust to my environment like it was just my freshie years. Everynight I swear I don’t sleep without shredding a tear. Is it because of missing him a lot?Or the thought that I miss the time he allotted with me during our summer ‘08 months? Yes, we get attached with each other more.. Thank God we don’t actually lose our brains that says: “hey you have to graduate!” Thanks for our gifted brains perhaps..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The week where I am adjusting is actually the week where my faith was tested.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I felt like I don’t get what I need. That though I’ve been glorfying the Lord and begging him so much to do a way for what I want, He won’t answer. I felt like God has turned His back on me. And I was asking myself: “Lord, where did I go wrong? What did I do for you not to forgive me?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And by then my Faith becomes stronger&lt;/em&gt;. Yes, it’s true. I told Him: “Lord, I am not giving up. There is no reason to give up just because I don’t get what I want. If this is not meant for me now, I know you have better plans. &lt;em&gt;And no matter how long will it take me to get there&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;I WILL WAIT&lt;/strong&gt;.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211240455029143570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="205" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SFILlWEoOBI/AAAAAAAAASI/5vaMJNEAbMg/s320/010101(10).jpg" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up this morning and read the devotional for every day of the year &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Experiencing God Day By Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, I found myself not actually reading the June 12, what I have read was the July 12 devotional. And right then I know God is communicating with me. The devotional I read says: &lt;strong&gt;“WAIT ON THE LORD.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I quote: “&lt;em&gt;Waiting is one of the hardest thing to do. We want to be people of action. We feel better if we are doing something to address our need, but waiting forces us to rely on God.&lt;br /&gt;Times of waiting on the Lord can be some of the most precious moments in your life (John 11:1-6). If you are waiting on God for something, read Isaiah 40:31 and find encouragement as you wait for Him to fulfill His promises to you.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHATEVER HAPPENS I WILL FOREVER PUT MY FAITH ON GOD. I LIVE FOR HIM AND WITH HIM I KNOW I WILL SUCCEED.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WAIT UPON THE LORD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By Emily Matthews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Waiting is the hardest when we feel our need is great.&lt;br /&gt;But it helps if we remember that our God is never late.&lt;br /&gt;He knows our deepest longings. And He times things perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;For in His love, He only does what’s best for you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/23793761-2591513373144418104?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/2591513373144418104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=2591513373144418104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2591513373144418104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2591513373144418104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/06/experiencing-god-day-by-day.html' title='Experiencing God Day By Day..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SFILlMvjuSI/AAAAAAAAASA/bC8tgMTRYNM/s72-c/010101(29).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7316098549276801574</id><published>2008-06-08T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:35.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bitten by the cat..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 7, 2008.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Her name is&lt;em&gt; Cathy..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;She's not ours but we feed her and we welcome her..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;One morning I was doing my typical sampay mode outside the house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;when accidentally I stepped on her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;She bites me. And yes it hurts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209728727342725554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="178" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SEysrNlpObI/AAAAAAAAARY/oxCZNeVmPuI/s320/010101.jpg" width="301" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Jayson was more nervous than I am. He keeps on asking if it was just a scratch or if it has four points. The cat really bites me, see the four points.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209728732637947170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="152" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SEysrhUH5SI/AAAAAAAAARg/ef0NauWbL9s/s320/010101(01).jpg" width="257" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I am careful enough not to let myself be bitten by dogs. I'm afraid with rabies. I knew that the effect of it can actually take long. So for myself I followed Jayson advised. Cats have rabies too. So this is what I got. 4 injections that day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209728738481418146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SEysr3FUL6I/AAAAAAAAARo/AUT4AyAxitg/s320/cats3.jpg" width="376" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I still have four more session to go for this treatment. It's all within this month, 10, 14, 21 and 28 to be exact..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209728745655677330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SEyssRzysZI/AAAAAAAAARw/khBD4FkFHVc/s320/cats2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I have to make this done.. Afraid that I'll be some cat attitude lady in the future.. meow*&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209728745245444434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="225" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SEyssQR_CVI/AAAAAAAAAR4/13O7ySqYfoQ/s320/010101(06).jpg" width="157" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-7316098549276801574?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7316098549276801574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7316098549276801574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7316098549276801574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7316098549276801574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/06/bitten-by-cat.html' title='bitten by the cat..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SEysrNlpObI/AAAAAAAAARY/oxCZNeVmPuI/s72-c/010101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-495571720251817402</id><published>2008-05-15T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:37.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Palawan 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My french10 class ends today just an hour before I do this bloggie thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;..here is my palawan experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200866136527856402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SC0wMiAZ4xI/AAAAAAAAAOo/0ozbaLy4HG8/s320/untitled1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We leave manila April 5pm by sea.. yes, Im not afraid with ship rides, I love to travel so kahet ano pa yan go go go.. The ship was little but I don’t care either, Their foods are all yummy plus the fact that I was able to meet my tito from father’s side who worked there, so I enjoyed there.&lt;br /&gt;We were in Coron by Sunday afternoon, we took pictures from it,. Laki na ng improvement since my last visit there. While taking pictures, there were people who went to port.. Exactly that time, Marian Rivera was there.. It was the time when they have shooted dyesebel there..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200866660513866530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="201" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SC0wrCAZ4yI/AAAAAAAAAOw/nWnvX9sfI94/s320/untitled.bmp" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It was 14 years or so since my last visit to Palawan. My lola and lolo were in Culion. It was Monday when we reached the port of Culion. Sa super excited ko I want to go to my lolo and lola na, tapos magswimming, mamasyal.. lahat gusto ko gawin for that day only! imagine? Ganun ako kasaya!! So by night we travel by dad’s car to my lolo and lola in Patag Culion Palawan. Hindi naman halatang masyado din sila naexcite sa pagbabalik probinsya ko for vacation. My lolo and lola were super hug saken and super smile.. awww. Here comes the spoiled apo!!! ready for their pag bebaby sit saken,, awww…&lt;br /&gt;Too bad we were not able to take pictures with my lolo and lola pero sabe ko naman we’ll have more of it when I come back hopefully next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208320042817009906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="278" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SEere-ynuPI/AAAAAAAAAQY/FJFmsbK3OwM/s320/palawan-swimming.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NPA ako sa Palawan!!&lt;/strong&gt; As in.. hehe.. No permanent Address since everynight iba iba pinagtutulugan namen. 1st night sa lolo and lola ko sa Patag, then sa Bernabe kina dad, tapos sa Pulang Lupa kina dad ulet tapos sa tita namen tapos kina lolo and lola ulet tapos kina tita ulet.. ganun kasi madame kelangan bisitahin kasi 1 week nga lang kame..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means, habang ako kung san san napapadpad sa Palawan, my uber close friend Janis is super hard worked sa pag-eenroll saken sa Diliman.. Di bale lahat na ata ng klase ng pasalubong na nakita at kaya ng budget ko, binili ko na for them at syempre madame kay Jayson..&lt;br /&gt;Super saya din ng swimming experience since yun lang ulet yung time na nagbeach ako.. tagal na.. dame ko na palang hindi ginagawa na nakakamiss.. nakakamiss.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208320609752693010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="308" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SEer_-ynuRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/YqrE0roLyjs/s320/last+day+tour-palawan.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we took the bangka to coron by Sunday and Superferry1 came to fetch us back to Manila. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200866669103801138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="199" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SC0wriAZ4zI/AAAAAAAAAO4/4Minr2IjRHQ/s320/untitled2.bmp" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madame ako nadiscover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Nagmimilo sila during merienda time like 3pm ganun, hindi uso ang softdrinks pero sofydrinks pa ren kame minsan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Panget ang araw araw na daing.. pero masarap ang daing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;. No one compares my lolo and lola! Super love ko talaga sila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;. Nakakaitim pa din magbeach sa gitna ng malakas na sinag ng araw kahet mag sun block kasi hanggang ngayon halata pa ren yung difference ng kulay ko.. hehe=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; Pag spoiled ka, inggit ang mga pinsan mo kahet ang babata pa nila.. kasi ako ang reyna nung dumating ako sa bahay nila lolo and lola. As in anytime pwedeng manood ng movie. Mas ok manood ng movies kesa teleserye.. love ko na talaga mag movie marathon na lang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; Nga pala, 12 ng tanghali until 12 midnight lang ang kuryente dun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt; Exciting pa ren ang magsalok ng tubig galing sa Balong malalim.. wee, it reminds me of jack en jill went up the hill to fetch a pail of water..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt; Masarap at walang kupas pa ren ang kasoy nila lola..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt; Number 1 sa puso ko ang Palawan kasi number 1 lahat ang mga tao dun saken especially sina lolo and lola ko. Love it. Love them so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. &lt;/strong&gt;Mahirap magtagal sa Palawan lalo na kung may naiwan kang lovelife sa manila kaya iyon 1 week lang para magkapiling na muli at mag-aral na ng french.. next time dapat kasama ko na honey ko..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;**More pictures soon pag naayos ko na at naupload ko na yung iba na kuha ko=)&lt;br /&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/23793761-495571720251817402?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/495571720251817402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=495571720251817402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/495571720251817402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/495571720251817402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/05/palawan-2008.html' title='Palawan 2008'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SC0wMiAZ4xI/AAAAAAAAAOo/0ozbaLy4HG8/s72-c/untitled1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6173408119894523406</id><published>2008-04-15T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:37.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBBB (BUSY BUT BE BACK=D)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;BBBB = Busy but be back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;On 1 week summer vacation to PALAWAN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;On FRENCH summer class enrolled at UP DILIMAN=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SBWkN4cUPuI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jvNutZprUPE/s1600-h/palawan,+%2895%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SBWkN4cUPuI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jvNutZprUPE/s320/palawan,+%2895%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194238303638142690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;GOING TO MISS YOU ALL..*WINX*&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/23793761-6173408119894523406?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6173408119894523406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6173408119894523406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6173408119894523406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6173408119894523406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/04/bbbb-busy-but-be-backd.html' title='BBBB (BUSY BUT BE BACK=D)'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/SBWkN4cUPuI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jvNutZprUPE/s72-c/palawan,+%2895%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-5964471549220735940</id><published>2008-03-06T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:40.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you asked for it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;and so I spend my weekend with movie marathon..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;as in I rented all kinds of vcds just to make my  weekend less boring..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;as time goes kasi, graduation seems to co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;me  faster..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;but not me to that..(*sigh).. not this  april..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;oh well,  from the movie EVAN ALMIGHTY( can't believe I  just watched it now..), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ive learned the value of wanting and wishing for  something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R9DXLRGmExI/AAAAAAAAAMo/uCELVowcsIA/s1600-h/khen+%2863%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R9DXLRGmExI/AAAAAAAAAMo/uCELVowcsIA/s320/khen+%2863%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174872560418296594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;When someone asked for courage, because he  wants to be courageous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;When someone wished for patience, because he  wants to be patient..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;When someone prayed for his family to be  intact, he wants it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;We wish for something we want..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;We pray for something we  need..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;We pray not because we don't have it.. but we want to  have it fully.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Day by day, I pray for something I want, only to  realize I need more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I pray that God bless me and all the people I  love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I pray that God would bless me all I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I always tell Him, I believe in Him. And to Him I trust  my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I always believe in Him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I believe in the power of my Faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And in times of problems, no matter how crazy my look  will be, I am never afraid to talk with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Inside my room or whenever I walk alone, I know I am  not alone because He is just up away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope people can see how prayer works in several  ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;How it is powerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;How it can change the world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I know whichever way God wants me to be, I am  safe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Whoever He wants to put in my life, I am  blessed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Whatever He chooses for me, I am  successful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;..I thank God for a Blessed me..&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;When a prof included a question "How are you today?" in  our attendance sheet I wrote down "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blessed&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;And that's how I want everyone else too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-5964471549220735940?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/5964471549220735940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=5964471549220735940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5964471549220735940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5964471549220735940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-asked-for-it.html' title='you asked for it..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R9DXLRGmExI/AAAAAAAAAMo/uCELVowcsIA/s72-c/khen+%2863%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-1284159898261642983</id><published>2008-03-03T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:41.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog anniversary!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It’s just now that I realize my blog has gone a lllooonnggg way already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Congratulations.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank my blogspot for keeping me records of everything. My pictures, my opinions, and my journeys in particular.&lt;br /&gt;For sure the stories that were written here will keep me on track today and even on the future.&lt;br /&gt;I watched myself grow and watch how my blogspot stores all my growing up years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sometimes I have to draft recent entries in order to keep good memories posted.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I chose to not publish all the sad entries I had though I know it’s going to give the readers lots of realizations. The thing is I have grow. Part of growing up is to forget everything that weakens someone, that weakens me. We all need to grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watch me grow and watch how my blogspot grow..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my blog 2nd anniversary, I changed my header from:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173715930947081362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R8y7OkjhVJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZXcT_RGEVkU/s320/blog.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173715578759763074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R8y66EjhVII/AAAAAAAAAMQ/6mTQTQNXnnU/s320/blog1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Happy 2 years of keeping memories blogspot. Love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-1284159898261642983?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/1284159898261642983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=1284159898261642983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1284159898261642983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1284159898261642983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-anniversary.html' title='blog anniversary!!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R8y7OkjhVJI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZXcT_RGEVkU/s72-c/blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-8649912703636027264</id><published>2008-02-28T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:41.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 STAR Blog Award</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R8eObeIpHhI/AAAAAAAAAL8/D56YDWcp-L0/s1600-h/BLOG+AWARD[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172259299655228946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R8eObeIpHhI/AAAAAAAAAL8/D56YDWcp-L0/s320/BLOG%2525252BAWARD%25255B1%25255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;woohoo.. para sa aking ika-isandaang entry post, hindi ko akalain na magkakaroon ako ng ganitong award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Super uber BIG THANKS to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.olivercarlos.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;VERSO PARA LIBERTAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; for this award.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;My first blog award.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This makes me happy today, uber thanks talaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;He mentions "Khen-for the inspiration she brings to her readers borne out of her Christian values and Love of God."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I never thought my Christian Values would bring the readers much inspiration. I just simply write down here what I truly learned everyday. And Everything is because of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;God bless you more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.olivercarlos.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;VERSO PARA LIBERTAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mabuhay ang blog mo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Everyone, A MUST READ BLOG "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.olivercarlos.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;http://www.olivercarlos.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;" since the start eventhough wala pa ang ganitong award. His words brings TRUTH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mabuhay ang BLOG WORLD!!=)P&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/23793761-8649912703636027264?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/8649912703636027264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=8649912703636027264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8649912703636027264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8649912703636027264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/02/5-star-blog-award.html' title='5 STAR Blog Award'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R8eObeIpHhI/AAAAAAAAAL8/D56YDWcp-L0/s72-c/BLOG%2525252BAWARD%25255B1%25255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-1855042205547427162</id><published>2008-02-25T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:41.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What about LOVE//</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R8ON9DqgZrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/7SH_3moZlV4/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 127px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R8ON9DqgZrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/7SH_3moZlV4/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171132877246588594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Last February 7, 2008 I attended the VICTORY Christian Fellowship here at Baguio with Danna because she was inviting me too to listen to her friend Jason Paolo's composition which is an entry to a radio station here in Baguio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Here's what I learned from the Pastor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Since love is all around the world and the heart's day is so near. I'm so lucky to listen to the preaching all about "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Meeting Mr. Dreamboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Here's the first question for sharing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;What characteristic would you like your ideal mate to possess? why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Here's my notes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;1 King 2:1-2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;     So be strong, SHOW YOURSELF A MAN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be COURAGEOUS.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be STRONG.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;stand up with conviction&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be a man of CONVICTION.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;say NO.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;saying NO to unrighteousness when everybody else says YES.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be SELF-CONTROLLED.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Great character from inside and out not just today but forever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Here's the message of the Pastor in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"What right do you have to ask for a girl's affection, commitment, and emotions if you have no plans to back it up with a serious, lifelong commitment." -Anonymous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;quote it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-1855042205547427162?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/1855042205547427162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=1855042205547427162' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1855042205547427162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1855042205547427162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-about-love.html' title='What about LOVE//'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R8ON9DqgZrI/AAAAAAAAAL0/7SH_3moZlV4/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7891284425419188120</id><published>2008-02-22T23:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:41.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the first quantum w/ sweet friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;February 22, 2008&lt;/span&gt; was the day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;I believe in choosing your friends. Kaya  nga may kasabihan na: ‘&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Tell me who  your friends are and I’ll tell you who you are&lt;/span&gt;’ I believe in that. Your friends greatly affect the kind of person you are. We are greatly molded by our environment especially the peers we have. I don’t choose my friends to suit in them nor them to suit in me. It just happens. Your friends are actually the ones who are like YOU. You may not be the same totally all-over but you share common interests. If ever you are changed, it’s because you become better.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;My friends are one-of- a-kind. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;They are what the world offers me the best.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am so blessed God has given me my treasured and worth for the word ‘forever friends’ to me. &lt;/span&gt;We have no leader because anyone can be a leader and all else follow too. We support each other. When there’s something wrong they don’t decide. They let you decide but let you realize yourself and the situation. We do a lot of goofing around. We say the truth. We are not ub&lt;/span&gt;er nerd but we study for better yet know how to unwind. We love eating and bonding. We can talk anything under the world. There’s no limit because that’s who we are. We boost each other. We see the best of each other. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We are the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7_HUzqgZoI/AAAAAAAAALc/TdWfoWbumYA/s1600-h/FRIENDS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 385px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7_HUzqgZoI/AAAAAAAAALc/TdWfoWbumYA/s320/FRIENDS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170070057524422274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;sweetest friends in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;The only time we cry for friendship is when we laugh too much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;They know when you suddenly &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;changed mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;They know what is your favorite topic all the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;My friends are the reason behind my maturity and my growing times.  I am not perfect but whenever we are with each other we are becoming perfect for each other..  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;We don’t go for parties but we are happy and contented. We know what to value during this time and that is to study first before those party life. A vacation-grande will be waiting for us in a nearer years after we study. And that’s when we planned bonding in the different side of the country or the world. But right now, we are completely contented and satisfied.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(51, 204, 255); text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Zy, Charie, Janis, MC, and u_uel, I love you guys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;Here are the sweet friends last Feb 22, 2008 at Quantum SM BAGUIO. For the first time bonding at the videoke.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7_HsTqgZpI/AAAAAAAAALk/ifkmWTJeMDU/s1600-h/QUANTUMfriends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7_HsTqgZpI/AAAAAAAAALk/ifkmWTJeMDU/s320/QUANTUMfriends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170070461251348114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;List of Songs for remembrance:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Fallin (Regine Velasquez &gt;Khen)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Irreplaceable (MC)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Stay (u_uel)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Love will lead you back (Zy)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Everytime (Britney &gt;Khen)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Through the rain (ZY)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Till they take my heart  away(Charie)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Listen (MC and u_uel)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;One Last Song (Zy)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; !!!!100%!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Zombie (Janis)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-7891284425419188120?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7891284425419188120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7891284425419188120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7891284425419188120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7891284425419188120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/02/first-quantum-w-sweet-friends.html' title='the first quantum w/ sweet friends'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7_HUzqgZoI/AAAAAAAAALc/TdWfoWbumYA/s72-c/FRIENDS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-4055647440962621523</id><published>2008-02-19T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T20:13:00.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>disappointments</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate disappointing people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I personally am the one getting hurt when I did.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well I don't! but due to some circumstances I accidentally did and for that I AM SORRY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't like to be disappointed either because I am even hurting. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you know what's the worst part? WE EXPECT and that ruins everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll do what I WANT.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the NEED to graduate is calling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll strive even harder. I promise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll see me better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll see me best.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be inspired. Be very very inspired.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-4055647440962621523?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/4055647440962621523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=4055647440962621523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4055647440962621523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4055647440962621523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/02/disappointments.html' title='disappointments'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-4969203999512766014</id><published>2008-02-16T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:42.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>19th AMPIQS - the best and the glorious</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;The 19th Annual Math-Physics Interschool Quiz Show was successfully celebrated yesterday. 28 confirmed but there were only 15 schools who appeared and participated. Overall it turned out to be successful. Iba na talaga high-school students ngayon, they are not afraid to defend and ask which is so good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7elkzqgZiI/AAAAAAAAAKs/cmu9_K0Abfs/s1600-h/IMG0271A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 208px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7elkzqgZiI/AAAAAAAAAKs/cmu9_K0Abfs/s320/IMG0271A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167781149193299490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;A big thanks and congratulations for the Math-Phy, we all did great.. sana marami tayo natutunan from the experience of holding such a big event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Congratulations to the winners of this year AMPIQS, you bring yourself and your school glory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;And to all who participated, congratulations! By just giving yourself, you became the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7el0zqgZjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Irp2aOGqGus/s1600-h/IMG0266A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7el0zqgZjI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Irp2aOGqGus/s320/IMG0266A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167781424071206450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I'm sleepy and tired always every AMPIQS but it's all worth the effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;My org is more than an organization.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;we are more than even friendship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;we are a family..&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/23793761-4969203999512766014?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/4969203999512766014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=4969203999512766014' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4969203999512766014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4969203999512766014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/02/19th-ampiqs-best-and-glorious.html' title='19th AMPIQS - the best and the glorious'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7elkzqgZiI/AAAAAAAAAKs/cmu9_K0Abfs/s72-c/IMG0271A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-8911871328431195899</id><published>2008-02-08T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T00:11:45.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>surprises</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 309px; HEIGHT: 230px" width="309" height="230"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ki7LgCsEQho"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ki7LgCsEQho" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;video captured by me during pasiklaban 07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Must admit, I LOVE FIREWORKS!!! i love watching it.. I remember one time we have a class then since we're on the top level of the building and our class is around 6pm-7pm we can see fireworks during the chinese new year and really can't help to watch it eventhough there's a teacher lecturing.. hihi=) Someday, I'll display fireworks on my own during special occasions. Fireworks displays are really expensive yet it's soooo beutiful. They soothe the soul. They satisfy me. Applause for all the fireworks manufacturers! You made life happy=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Valentine's day is all around the world.. My friends and I drop in the mall to buy some chocolates for the chocolate bonding later and found too many guys buying flowers at the flower shop of course, balloons, etc. Oh well, I gave my advance gift already to my honey. Later I'll be giving my friends chocolates wrapped in a beautiful red ribbon=) huwow, so sweet me for all the sweet friends and all the sweetness in the world.. So whether your sweeties are around or not, for sure you always have your friends around too. Whether you're single or not, there's no reason to spoil the day. Be happy. Stay in love. Heart is the most vital organ in our body so take a lot lot care of it. Have a healthy heart and lovable day!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Happy Hearts Day Everyone! Greetings from me and my friends:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166677823634564610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7O6GzqgZgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/a0-fnFN0fgs/s320/FEBulous22.jpg" width="260" height="183" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;the friends before m198 research presentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Live life with laughters and love. Happy Valentines Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-8911871328431195899?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/8911871328431195899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=8911871328431195899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8911871328431195899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8911871328431195899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/02/surprises.html' title='surprises'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R7O6GzqgZgI/AAAAAAAAAKc/a0-fnFN0fgs/s72-c/FEBulous22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6524727249697238025</id><published>2008-02-05T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T22:27:19.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>February Complements=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Happy February everyone=)&lt;br /&gt;And a happy start for february with me.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the first weekend of February with my honey and his family. Thanks to: Tita Len, Tita Vel, Tito Boyet, Tito Brian, Tito Raul, Joseph, Dandan, Daryl, Mommy, JM, Ate Marian, ate grace, etc. for a great great company last weekend. These guys are so cool including Jayson’s tiat’s and tito’s. They are just so accommodating and good. We went to see my Bestfriend Eunique too and I can say best, you changed a lot better=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday we attend &lt;strong&gt;JESUS IS LORD&lt;/strong&gt; mass at Oxford in Cubao. We were anointed. The pastor taught us of being not afraid to offer ourselves with the Lord. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We tend to offer Him anything in exchange for something but when it comes to ourselves we are afraid to fully offer ourselves with Him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We are afraid because we think that whenever we did we might end up dying and give our life with the Lord. But offering ourselves with the Lord makes us more blessed. When we offer our life with him, it only means we let Him do all the driving with our life. Let us not be afraid to offer, trust and welcome the Lord in our life. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;When we offer ourselves with Him, we are sure of a great life ahead.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I offer myself with Him. I’ll let Him do all the things in my life because I trust Him.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; A great life is with me because of Him and no other than my Lord.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at Baguio Tuesday (feb 5) at 130pm. I presented my research (&lt;strong&gt;Complementary Coffee Cups&lt;/strong&gt;) at around 4pm though our class is 3pm, I was the second reporter that afternoon. Too bad wasn’t able to install &lt;strong&gt;AUTOCAD07 &lt;/strong&gt;that Jayson introduced to me to make my research even more presentable. But yet, I still have a good presentation. Everything goes on smoothly, questions were answered and I got a good complement for my reporting. Nice job Khen. Nice reporting. Nice everything=) woo, I survived the presentation. Thanks to my adviser Sir Gilbert for making me know all the formulas and geometry behind. Thanks to my honey who makes my presentation more beautiful, for his drawing of cups and cups with images. Thanks be to God for giving me the confidence. I was all cool during the presentation. Yipee=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasion.com/" title="make avatar"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 179px; height: 272px;" src="http://picasion.com/pic1/302b0f419e7c3bb8450201bafc7996b3.gif" alt="make avatar" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Got our pictures already from &lt;strong&gt;STUDIO PRO&lt;/strong&gt;. Here are they=) Do visit my multiply to check my friend's pix too. You can have a copy personally if we’re close and you want it trade. God bless everyone=)&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/23793761-6524727249697238025?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6524727249697238025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6524727249697238025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6524727249697238025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6524727249697238025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/02/february-complements.html' title='February Complements=)'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-2903246286835293196</id><published>2008-01-27T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:43.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine Me Without You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R51IwTZ79PI/AAAAAAAAAJc/afoyIu_FCGw/s1600-h/IMG_00%2882%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R51IwTZ79PI/AAAAAAAAAJc/afoyIu_FCGw/s320/IMG_00%2882%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160360742716437746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;IMAGINE ME WITHOUT YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;jaci velasquez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R50_xjZ79OI/AAAAAAAAAJU/sE3a02YMRmM/s1600-h/IMG_00%2882%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;As long as stars shine down from heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And the rivers run into the sea&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Til the end of time forever&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You're the only love I'll need&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In my life You're all that matters&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In my eyes the only truth I see&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When my hopes and dreams have shattered&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You're the one that's there for me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When I found You I was blessed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And I will never leave You, I need You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Imagine me without You&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'd be lost and so confused&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I wouldn't last a day, I'd be afraid&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Without You there to see me through&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Imagine me without You&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lord, You know it's just impossible&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Because of You, it's all brand new&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My life is now worthwhile&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;I can't imagine me without You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When You caught me I was falling&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You're love lifted me back on my feet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was like You heard me calling&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And You rush to set me free&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When I found You I was blessed&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And I will never leave You, I need You&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Chorus 2X&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I can't imagine me without You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I super love this song right now.. I actually downloaded a mp3 format for my fone=) Listen to it every morning and every time I miss it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The song goes to my Lord who made all things in my life and other people lives possible. I am sharing it too to my honey Jayson who made my life worthwhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I hope everyone appreciates it and listen and feel it with all your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I am a super believer of God. Everything I am and I have now is because of Him. When Jayson brought me nearer to Him, I regret nothing. I was saved. I am everything I never thought I could be. My life has found its meaning that after all these days and experiences, the Lord God is my shield and He holds the reason for me to live it to the fullest. I am with the Lord.&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/23793761-2903246286835293196?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/2903246286835293196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=2903246286835293196' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2903246286835293196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/2903246286835293196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/01/imagine-me-without-you_27.html' title='Imagine Me Without You'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R51IwTZ79PI/AAAAAAAAAJc/afoyIu_FCGw/s72-c/IMG_00%2882%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-414739039291717009</id><published>2008-01-24T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:44.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>19th Annual Math-Physics Interschool Quiz Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R5hMEzZ79NI/AAAAAAAAAJM/92_h-BvSPec/s1600-h/1_926111713l.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158957018555086034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" height="218" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R5hMEzZ79NI/AAAAAAAAAJM/92_h-BvSPec/s320/1_926111713l.jpg" width="291" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;As Math-Phy's prepares for the annual big event of our org the BODs(Board of Directors) went to GREAT IMAGE SM Baguio Branch for our souvenir program pictorial. Check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mathphy.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;mathphy.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;As a CHAIRPERSON, I'm super kinakabahan na.. This would entail one great sacrifice and dedication. Add to it my research presentation next week (Jan31). Almost deprived myself from sleeping these past few days because of exams and probsets but I am willing to sacrifice more all for my research thing and my love to my org..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Can't wait to give myself a treat this february..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyways, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm inviting you for our 19th Annual Math-Physics Interschool Quiz Show this February 16, 2008 8am at UP Baguio Auditorium (Bulwagan Juan Luna).&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The contestants will be the student representatives of different schools from Baguio-Benguet.&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/23793761-414739039291717009?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/414739039291717009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=414739039291717009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/414739039291717009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/414739039291717009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/01/19th-annual-math-physics-interschool.html' title='19th Annual Math-Physics Interschool Quiz Show'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R5hMEzZ79NI/AAAAAAAAAJM/92_h-BvSPec/s72-c/1_926111713l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6837468848075305896</id><published>2008-01-18T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:44.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRESSURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;whew! my friends and I survived the 1st long exam in our Numerical Analysis (M136) but not all of us survived the Complex Analysis part including myself but rest assured that we'll give our best again next exam=P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156743048508827730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="195" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R5BueyRVaFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6yjuoMOMibM/s320/IMG_00%252819%2529.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Over the phone, my boyfriend shared with me the pain of being on time (as in pushing thyself to graduate right on time so you're right on track and everyone's watching you will be happy not knowing the pain you've been through because of striving so much to study.) . Well, I don't discourage those who are striving hard. I'm not bitter too because I was aware I enjoyed most of the time during my early college year. My course is a 4-year course and supposedly I will be graduating this March and join all my surviving 2004 batchmates for the centennial graduation event but I'm not. Hopefully by October this year I'll finish all my units (9 units). I changed a lot when it comes to my studying habit. Must admit, I study more this time since there is nothing for recreation except the computer and the very temptatious internet surfing=p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Oh anyways, back with my boyfriend, He was taking up a 5-year couse (Civil Engineering), he was sharing with me the PRESSURE their teachers are giving them because those who will graduate next year need to survive. So he was sharing like everyone needs to level themselves to the brilliants. My boyfriend is intelligent, must admit, because when we were in highschool we(i and he) were the ones competing when it comes to MATH. He asked me if I'll agree if he'll not going to make it to march though he can and i strongly say NO! I'll share to you readers what I told my boyfriend when we were talking, as much as I also learned this thing while learning, if we all want to attain our dreams say &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;GO FOR THE PRESSURES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, in the end it will end and you'll be a WINNER. Trust me but most of all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;TRUST ALL YOUR WORRIES TO THE LORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156742129385826370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="208" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R5BtpSRVaEI/AAAAAAAAAI8/ThIsSBIPIpo/s320/IMG_00%252805%2529.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Lord won't give us anything we can't solve. Trust in Him. He too trusts in us that we can surpass all the trials and hardships. When He sees how much determined, committed and willing we are He will surely bless us with more abundant life.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The life we all want is possible with God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-6837468848075305896?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6837468848075305896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6837468848075305896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6837468848075305896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6837468848075305896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2008/01/pressures.html' title='PRESSURES'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R5BueyRVaFI/AAAAAAAAAJE/6yjuoMOMibM/s72-c/IMG_00%252819%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-47750501097877473</id><published>2007-12-16T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:45.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas In Our Hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R2Xz4CRVZ8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/PRnN0qnwuCk/s1600-h/DSCN0001%2805%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R2Xz4CRVZ8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/PRnN0qnwuCk/s320/DSCN0001%2805%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144786293348460482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love special days. They bring the reason why your day should be different from yesterdays. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Definitely I love C&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;hristmas and how it reminded everyone of the special day when Jesus Christ was born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love Christmas as much as I love my birthday too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love Christmas as much as it’s the time when my family we’ll be together again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love Christmas because I can hear carols everywhere,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I love Christmas because I become happier whenever I see Christmas lights on differ&lt;/span&gt;ent houses.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We celebrate Christmas because of the same reason that we are happy that Jesus is born.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The difference is how we celebrate the day..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Having spent my 4 years in high school in a &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Catholic&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;School&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, everything that concerns a blessed day is celebrated.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s during December that we give what we have to the people who need them more.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But this December seem&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;s different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We don’t have Christmas parties.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We don’t have exchange gifts.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We don’t have activities which aim to help more needy people.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our school will be conducting it’s yearly awaited PASIKLABAN where oblation run happens too.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;My org will be conducting a small party game in one of the rooms of the school.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;My friends and I will be going to our own provinces.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;My classmates are planning for a reunion.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;My family doesn’t go to mass but we are trying to celebrate it the day itself (25 in the morning).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nonetheless, it never hurts to believe&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; in a better day, in a better country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As long as we have Jesus in our hearts, we are happy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We can have the great Christmas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We will be having the great Christmas by being happy, by being good and by being God’s little angels.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Jesus loves His people. Love brings obedience. I love Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-47750501097877473?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/47750501097877473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=47750501097877473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/47750501097877473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/47750501097877473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-in-our-hearts.html' title='Christmas In Our Hearts'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R2Xz4CRVZ8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/PRnN0qnwuCk/s72-c/DSCN0001%2805%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-1375640173523373463</id><published>2007-12-01T00:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T00:32:37.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>weird</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WEIRD&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;adjective, noun.adj.  &lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;unearthly or mysterious; wild; strange. Ex. The witches moved in a weird dance. They were awakened by a weird shriek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;2. &lt;em&gt;(Informal.) odd; fantastic; queer. Ex. The shadows made weird figures on the wall. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;(Archaic or Scottish.) having to do with fate or destiny. noun   (Archaic or Scottish.) 1a. the power or agency by which events are predetermined; fate; destiny. b. magical power; enchantment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;what is destined or fated to happen; predetermined events collectively.&lt;br /&gt;-(World Book deluxe 2005)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve encountered some weird things lately and much weird because I couldn’t see any answers from those questions. I guess &lt;em&gt;that’s what makes it weird.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st, when my friends and I were walking to the mall from our school, a girl approached us. At first we thought she just wanted to ask for permission if she can text with us, like naubusan ng load ganyan and so we did not talk to her. My blocmate Roma was just too kind to listen to her. Yun pala she just wanted to take a picture with us. She said she was supposed to meet the friend of her boyfriend at SM but the friend did not appear but she has to have a picture with a friend so that her boyfriend will know she met someone. So my fiend took a picture with her. Gosh, it’s weird. We all talk to pur friend but she said she was just being kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd, this weekend my orgmate and friend Alvin rented 7 vcds for us to watch at home. Two out of 7 are Moments of Love and The Lakehouse. These stories have something in common. The story is about two people coming from different time yet they were able to fall in love because of some means of communication. How can it be happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Do weird things kill?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel sick when I couldn’t find answers to questions.&lt;br /&gt;It tears my heart when no one wants to answer my question and they pretend not to remember the question I asked.&lt;br /&gt;It makes me cry when I can’t answer question when everybody has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What’s with questions anyway? They need answer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-1375640173523373463?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/1375640173523373463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=1375640173523373463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1375640173523373463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1375640173523373463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/12/weird.html' title='weird'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-4764142936817951133</id><published>2007-11-28T19:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:47.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Novemberrific</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This month of november has given me a jam packed of events, appointments, bonding and activities.&lt;br /&gt;So it won’t be wrong to have this blog as a diary of what’s been happening to me that made me extra extra busy, not to be included are those school work matters.&lt;br /&gt;Attention I’m not a showbiz personality that made me busy, I’m just doing all my responsibilities the best way I can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I love my org. &lt;strong&gt;UP Math-Physics Society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;UP Math-Physics Society celebrated it’s&lt;strong&gt; 32nd year of existence&lt;/strong&gt; last Nov. 19 in the pursuit of promoting Math and Physics interests not only in the school but even outside – Baguio-Benguet in particular. We celebrated our anniversary by means of a swimming party to build camaraderie among the members of the present and even the past.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all the alumni who went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138094229354050818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R04tepMh9QI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SnYH0xlJ2L8/s320/1_942708089l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pictures&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day after we went swimming the BOD’s and some friends of the alumni and the alumni themselves feed our hunger at &lt;strong&gt;Gerry’s Grill&lt;/strong&gt; SM Baguio, and then sing our hearts out at Quantum, bid goodbye to ate Kez at Victory Terminal and had a sweet rest inside the cinema where Sir Dennis paid the ticket. FYI: We watched : &lt;strong&gt;ONE MORE CHANCE&lt;/strong&gt;. And I comment : “Hindi lahat ng Filipino romantic movies ay corni.” I actually love this movie. Thumbs up. I quote: “&lt;em&gt;Sana ako na lang, sana ako na lang ulet&lt;/em&gt;..=)” hihi. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138168781396374898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R05xSJMh9XI/AAAAAAAAAHM/T0Pr2LuRcSw/s320/photograph(59).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pictures&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then November 19 we released our &lt;strong&gt;CONVERGENCE&lt;/strong&gt;, the first newsletter and official publication of Math-Phy all over UP faculty, our chance who by theway is also our founder, the Orgs and the members. We have to our exhibit in front of the galeriya which I have not seen because my friends and I were scheduled to have our grad. Pictorial that same day in the afternoon. The pictorial lasted for almost 4 hours. Whew. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138095947340969234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R04vCpMh9RI/AAAAAAAAAGw/UG9bYRAF9h0/s320/photograph(120).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pictures&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 24. The BOD’s again attended the &lt;strong&gt;10th Regional Elimination (PMO)&lt;/strong&gt; at SLU-Baguio. It was the first time I entered their school. People who saw us thought we’ll be competing for our schools because we were all wearing our MathPhy jacket but we just came there in the request of our adviser Ma’am Vel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138169077749118338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R05xjZMh9YI/AAAAAAAAAHU/klKqHJPsWwU/s320/photograph(132).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pictures&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November 25. I just have a great bonding with some of my orgmates: jessa+aldrin+Alvin+carl. We had our coffee bonding, play games at Quantum and sing again at Quantum. As in 1 text and we all meet already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have learned a lot from my friends and orgmates. The some learning thoughts I have already shared, some I may be shared to you soon but there are also some that has to be kept as a secret or private.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FYI&lt;/strong&gt;: more pix at my multiply though most of my photos are private that you must invite me first with your multiply. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.khenlee.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;www.khenlee.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; xiao&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/23793761-4764142936817951133?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/4764142936817951133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=4764142936817951133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4764142936817951133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4764142936817951133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-month-of-november-has-given-me-jam.html' title='Novemberrific'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/R04tepMh9QI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SnYH0xlJ2L8/s72-c/1_942708089l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6634295221773485252</id><published>2007-11-26T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T01:37:21.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to grow up fast..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I want to grow up as quick as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Here are the reaons why:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I want to graduate already and find a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I want to be self dependent already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I want to work to Manila na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I want to have everything I want to have with my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I want to travel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I'm serious. I want the day to pass as if everytime I open my eyes it's a brand new day. That each brand new day will bring something better. That when I wake up I'll be better. I will be a better woman. Someone who's stronger and braver. I want to wake up knowing I'll find the people I love around me. I want to be successful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I am so down. I just really don't know where to get the right medicine to cheer me up. I am always bothered since the day I've got news from my mom telling me about my dad's reaction when I ask for permission for our grad pictorial. He told her something for me "bakit ka pa magpapagrad pic gragraduate ka na ba?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I ask for more friends' advice right after I received the news. They all give good advices. Jayson even told me to just divert my attention. No matter how I want to live by their advices I just can't. No matter how I want to think of other things, whenever I am reminded by that news I just can't help but to cry. One solution I found is to write about it. Whenever I'm down, I just write down what I'm feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;So I hope after I write all these things, I'll be okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's hard to be happy when deep inside I'm broken.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;God knows&lt;/strong&gt; I never planned to not graduate on time. My friends told me, "tell you're dad, &lt;strong&gt;YOU ARE IN UP&lt;/strong&gt;". But for my dad it won't be a good reason neither for me. It's all my fault, I'm so pasaway. But it's true too, that the subjects are incomparable to others. Bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;t he's firm to what he believes that every school are just the same. My God, I'm so pressured. For weeks already, I haven't called at our home. I'm afraid to talk with my dad and to argue with him. I just prayed and prayed so hard to God that one of these days my Dad will understand me. And we'll build the same relationship as before because &lt;strong&gt;admittedly, I am hurt.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Along with this, I want to thank all the people who are the best in my life. Tested to be loyal and true. my friends - mc, zy, janis, cha, and u_uel. And to my man, my guardian angel in earth, i love you honey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-6634295221773485252?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6634295221773485252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6634295221773485252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6634295221773485252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6634295221773485252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-want-to-grow-up-fast.html' title='i want to grow up fast..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-159910034718701864</id><published>2007-11-15T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:47.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>until 3am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rz0vnZMh9PI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p7Y_oEWuUIw/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133311504097080562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rz0vnZMh9PI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p7Y_oEWuUIw/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;He's back to me again and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;there's no single regret from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Jayson and I were burning the lines again from late midnight until 3am last Nov. 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We talked as if there's no morning anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He opened the conversation, letting me know he misses me, he cried&lt;/span&gt; and everything's private.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm sure my bestfriends as well as my friends will be in such an awe if they'll know this, I just have to face and admit it because that's what I decided. And I know they know what's been happenning to me too about him this past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I believe in him. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;know that even if he turns quite mysterious all the time, only me understand what's inside of him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He may look so different outside but I know what happens when he's all alone. And that's when I wanted to comfort him and let him know I believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;May God bless my decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And for jayson, my hon, I'm happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;loveyou=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&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/23793761-159910034718701864?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/159910034718701864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=159910034718701864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/159910034718701864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/159910034718701864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/11/until-3am.html' title='until 3am'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rz0vnZMh9PI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p7Y_oEWuUIw/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-1624390118068041348</id><published>2007-11-10T20:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:47.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new news for a new sem..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;I can say my vacation at Isabela was quite a rest for me. Imagine slee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;ping at 10-11 hrs a day, at last, because I haven't &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;achieved it here in Baguio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131453290519240322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 159px; height: 119px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RzaVlILonoI/AAAAAAAAAGI/aoHnKFAj0bI/s320/ipatrol%2520boto%2520mo.jpg" border="0" height="179" width="242" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I voted for Barangay Officials. I don't wait for the result but I know my vote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night after I voted I went straight to Manila to meet my tita because they want to go to Baguio so I have to fetch them. I spent how many days there and too bad we were not allowed to go to Pampanga to meet my cousins and tita but I attended a costume debut party the day after. I'm not even allowed to go out so I haven't contacted my friends who were in Manila that time to at least bond with them. We just stayed in the house and play with the playstation, sing, read, eat, and sleep.. harhar//&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;So last sunday. Nov 4 we arrived here at Baguio. Aside from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;places I have visited quite many times already here is the new site new for me - &lt;strong&gt;Botanical Garden&lt;/strong&gt;!! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;=) how could I forget to drop by this place to think it was just right next to the Wright Park. hahaha// The day was really not enough to go by the other place like Camp John Hay and PMA (which I haven't visited yet still). Oh anyways, i miss them. The typhoon Kabayan came late at night but at the same time they have to go home because Kenipearl have her class already that day after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RzgZ4oLonpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/OUjJ1cL2IOg/s1600-h/1_892443190l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RzgZ4oLonpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/OUjJ1cL2IOg/s320/1_892443190l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131880236038266514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;NEW SUBJECTS.&lt;br /&gt;Due to the typhoon, our enrollment was moved.&lt;br /&gt;Glad all my crs subject were accepted so I have my 6 MATH SUBJECTS for this sem equivalent to 18 units.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M134+M198+M136+M124+M121+M132&lt;/strong&gt;. The course title, that I don't remember. hehe=)&lt;br /&gt;NEW CHALLENGING MATHS for this sem.&lt;br /&gt;God bless me and my loving friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RzgabILonqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/tX5MH5RWhsk/s1600-h/photograph%2813%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RzgabILonqI/AAAAAAAAAGY/tX5MH5RWhsk/s320/photograph%2813%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131880828743753378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW CHURCH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;My friend Cha invited me to the Catholic Church where she use to attend the mass every sunday. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;PINK SISTERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; church. The choir their really sings well. I was just sitting right after them. The church so cute, I love to take pictures to let you see how wonderful I saw there but I just don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW DEVICES.&lt;br /&gt;Got a new &lt;strong&gt;memory card&lt;/strong&gt; for my phone so I can download now more mp3s.&lt;br /&gt;A new &lt;strong&gt;USB&lt;/strong&gt; for me, just 1G though, but it's big already. And I love the color, perfect for me. hehe&lt;br /&gt;A new &lt;strong&gt;Bluetooth&lt;/strong&gt; device. la lang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW EXPRESSION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xo&lt;/strong&gt; = hugs &amp;amp; kisses. Got it from PBB2 megan young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEW PICTURES.&lt;br /&gt;The halloween's costume debut party, Trick or treat at the mall(video), My tita's Baguio treat, Our enrollment + a bonus of myself vain pictures are all in my Multiply account. You can add me anytime just give me a message. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.khenlee.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.khenlee.multiply.com&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&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/23793761-1624390118068041348?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/1624390118068041348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=1624390118068041348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1624390118068041348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1624390118068041348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-news-for-new-sem.html' title='new news for a new sem..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RzaVlILonoI/AAAAAAAAAGI/aoHnKFAj0bI/s72-c/ipatrol%2520boto%2520mo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7515298610493102990</id><published>2007-11-07T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T22:00:56.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Recycle Bin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It just came to my thinking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;why do some people still keep files on the RECYCLE BIN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;They keep those there so that they could restore it anytime they would need the file again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I think sometimes, we just have to fully delete those files on the recycle bin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In that way you would not need to argue to yourself and your heart wether to restore it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;And yet, if you need that same file again you won't need to get it from the recycle bin because first of all you have deleted them before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Save the same file again. Save it with a new file, changed and maybe something better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The file you have deleted is now the same file you have saved and choose to save your whole lifetime for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;It is now better than the one you have deleted..&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/23793761-7515298610493102990?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7515298610493102990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7515298610493102990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7515298610493102990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7515298610493102990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/11/recycle-bin.html' title='The Recycle Bin'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-5572555446104523704</id><published>2007-10-16T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:47.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>on semestral break//</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RxRpqpXgBTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DKU1MrPspC4/s1600-h/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RxRpqpXgBTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DKU1MrPspC4/s400/aa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121834857606939954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;time for rest from stressful exams and hard working 1st semester.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Be out of these online matters for 2 -3 weeks maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;See you pretty soon=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gonna miss everybody here.&lt;br /&gt;Be missing my friends: zy+janis+cha+mc+u_uel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hello family for me=)&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/23793761-5572555446104523704?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/5572555446104523704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=5572555446104523704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5572555446104523704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5572555446104523704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/10/on-semestral-break.html' title='on semestral break//'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RxRpqpXgBTI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DKU1MrPspC4/s72-c/aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7810242046660208754</id><published>2007-10-12T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T19:42:06.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Math-Phy's Jacket back and an apology!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;yipee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;too sad last night when I left my Math-Phy jacket at the internet cafe. I almost texted all my friends just to know what's the landline number of the cafe. Early this morning, I went straight ahead at the Internet Cafe to check if they've seen it. They gave it to me.. Thank you=) Because I said that when they didn't give it to me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I'll never be their avid client, but they did..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Well, sinusulit ko talaga mag net before going home kasi I want to take more rest when I'm home bago sumabak ulet sa 2nd sem where we'll do researches and defend them na=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;So, here's a blog for a day.. This goes all sa mga galit galitan saken..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I really don't know, I'm easy to get angry but now not anymore because I'm taking everything as maturely as I can because my God, we're big enough to act like kids. Yet, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;once a scar always a scar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; People I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;arranged my conflict with didn't seem to have the same relationship as before - friend and ex's like that.. I would always love to think na lang for myself that when someone envy something from you no matter how close you are to each other, once there is some arguments, they would easily get angry to you. Prove me wrong though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I am over the childish way of fighing enemies and&lt;/span&gt; I admit I am getting mature each day and each trial passed. I know for myself too when the conflict's fault was from me. At first we all know that as much as we want, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;we'll always defend ourselves proving everyone that we are always the right one. But one must always give way, the mature ones do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We don't have to always prove someone that you're better than they are&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;You just have to prove to them that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;you'll survive in every world's challenge. One big enemy came from ourselves, and that is&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PRIDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Pride is one of the 7 cardinal sins if I'm not mistaken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday should always be a yesterday. Let's all grow..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;For those people I have done wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For those who have hurt me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For those who hate me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;For those who envy me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;I AM REALLY SORRY. I mean this apology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I am hoping for a nicer look whenever we cross paths. Babye to those mataray looks. And I would like to correct those people who had an impression to me that I'm snobbish. I am not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;actually, I just have a poor eyesight so I don't know when someone's familiar coming in front of me enabling me to react late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;God Bless be with us all=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-7810242046660208754?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7810242046660208754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7810242046660208754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7810242046660208754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7810242046660208754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-math-phys-jacket-back.html' title='My Math-Phy&apos;s Jacket back and an apology!!!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6558689182448982893</id><published>2007-10-12T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:48.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need a good zzzZZZZzzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;This is just unbeatable, from last monday until today (Oct. 9-12 2K7), I have not yet achieved a good hour sleep and I think I won't be able tonight becaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;e my friends planned to sleep over the house so we can do our take home exam at math181 and we rented a vcd yesterday for tonight. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;From tuesday until yesterday, my math exams were taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RxRnw5XgBRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/hJG4bktFdbE/s1600-h/photogra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RxRnw5XgBRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/hJG4bktFdbE/s400/photogra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121832765957866770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;the president and the vice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Today, my co-BODs(Board of Directors) of Math-Phy attend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ed a seminar of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mathematical Society of the Philippines&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We assisted the organization, participants, took dose of pictures and eat a lot=) hehe=) A big thanks to the MSP people for a great treat today (lots lots of food and we didn't take for granted what we crave for). Yet, I didnt save anything today since I'm celebrating for myself great work while exams were there.. &lt;em&gt;Treat yourself you know....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RxRn95XgBSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/jLeE0HmeiIw/s1600-h/photogra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RxRn95XgBSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/jLeE0HmeiIw/s400/photogra.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121832989296166178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;me with sis oda at Mang's restaurant. MSP BOD's treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;This was really a tiring week.. But I'm Happy=) Be home soon, and told my mom already over the phone that I'll just sleep and sleep and sleep when I get home. She agreed, which means I'm exempted to whatever they wish to ask me=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  align="center" style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;+I need a sleep..+&lt;/span&gt;&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/23793761-6558689182448982893?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6558689182448982893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6558689182448982893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6558689182448982893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6558689182448982893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-need-godd-zzzzzzzzzz.html' title='I need a good zzzZZZZzzz'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RxRnw5XgBRI/AAAAAAAAAFk/hJG4bktFdbE/s72-c/photogra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6472705924777637844</id><published>2007-10-10T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T23:46:32.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lay-out changed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Got an exam for 3 consecutive days and it's really losing my energy each day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Far fro&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;m what we wanted to appear on some of our finals didn't happen, we all prayed for a "copy-paste" final examination yet our profs are just too masipag that they gave us an exam which has most of its part proving..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Proving is quite not our line though but slowly we're loving it. It's everyone, not in the field of mathematics, wouldn't expect us doing=) I hope we'll get along with it because we'll be dealing more of it as long as &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;our school life does not end..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And.. because of this consecutive days of math exams, we had no chances to watch tv programs, bet our housemates misses us since we're sleep at afternoo&lt;/span&gt;n till midnight and alive at 12:30am.. How was that for a student? Feels like we're working and gaining riches for our overnight payment at work=) haha=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Misses my&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; sibblings terribly, going to see them soon, as well as my high school friends.. what do you think would they love to have when i'm back? tag me soon=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Changed lay-out: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Said "ba-bye" to my old template since it feels like so chummy, and duh duh! I'm not getting younger.. Now love the lay-out, I'll edit it some time if I'll find some good&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; add-ons... Love my lay-out, simple and organized.. Black will do for the color and a little add-ons to know this is really mine=).. Feel free to comment, I would appreciate it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-6472705924777637844?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6472705924777637844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6472705924777637844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6472705924777637844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6472705924777637844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/10/lay-out-changed.html' title='Lay-out changed!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6546921867766064701</id><published>2007-10-04T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:49.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just my Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rwd2Q5XgBOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/zDk0DbTsuqI/s1600-h/photogra%5B1%5Das.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rwd2Q5XgBOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/zDk0DbTsuqI/s400/photogra%5B1%5Das.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118189534179230946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Do you believe in luck?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:Trebuchet MS;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ahm, no matter how I get busy this month, It seems to me that October is my Luckiest Month for this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;First, I got a free &lt;strong&gt;jollibee treat&lt;/strong&gt; from a Coca-Cola crown!! Claimed it and ate there with my friend Zy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Second, I never expected I'll get &lt;strong&gt;high score&lt;/strong&gt; at my 3rd Long exam at Math 130.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Finally, yesterday was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beta Sigma Fraternity Anniversary&lt;/span&gt;, they're super rich organization. They have treated everyone in the UP Baguio World for a free mane at Manang's Mane and add to those free nuts they even included prizes on it. I'm so lucky to get a &lt;strong&gt;free load&lt;/strong&gt; tag!!! When I claim the priza, they converted it to a cash prize since they ran out of smart prepaid cards. Thanks anyway=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Just my luck.. =) Thank God=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes over, hello final examinations for me and my friends naman=)&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/23793761-6546921867766064701?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6546921867766064701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6546921867766064701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6546921867766064701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6546921867766064701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-my-luck.html' title='Just my Luck'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rwd2Q5XgBOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/zDk0DbTsuqI/s72-c/photogra%5B1%5Das.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-3624463262363822434</id><published>2007-10-02T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:49.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finals Schedule</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RwMg55XgBNI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AGv_F9y79a0/s1600-h/123.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116969780647036114" style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; float: right; width: 172px; height: 286px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RwMg55XgBNI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AGv_F9y79a0/s400/123.jpg" border="0" height="381" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Should have been busy but I just can't get enough of this blog thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;My finals schedule, a real hell half month for October.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 - 3rd long exam for Math 113 (Differential Equations)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4- 3rd long exam for Math 140 (Topological Structure)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5- final output for Math 130 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5- final paper for PI100&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5- final take home exam for PI100&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8- final take home exam for Physics 103.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9- final examination for Math140&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10- final examination for Math130&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11- final examination for Math120&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12- Mathematical Society of the Philippines Seminar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16 - final examination for Math113.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Beat that!!!&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/23793761-3624463262363822434?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/3624463262363822434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=3624463262363822434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3624463262363822434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3624463262363822434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/10/finals-schedule.html' title='Finals Schedule'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RwMg55XgBNI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AGv_F9y79a0/s72-c/123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-416637280613809817</id><published>2007-09-29T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:49.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Statistic QUiz Show..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Department of Mathematics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In Cooperation of the UP Math-Physics Society&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;presents the StatisticQuiz Show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Open to all Freshmen bonafide student of UP Baguio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;uhwow, far from what we prepare, only few came to join this contest. Maybe because of delayed posting of teasers for advertisement, or the lack of advertisements from the teachers of freshmen, or there was no incentive being offered by the profs (you know students..) or there's only few bright freshmen students nowadays considering there was a big increase on their tuition fees.. I'm not bitter you know, i just felt disappointed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyways, the quiz show must go on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Congratulations to the winners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Congratulation to the 1st placer Kristin from ComSci, actually kung di lang nag announce si Sir Gilbert(who happens to be one of our alumni) she and her friend did not like to join.. buti na lang.. ngayon may cash prize ka.. Hope with you two guys (she and her friend were the top placers kasi) manalo ulet ang school to the regional i think.. They will be representing the school for the upcoming Philippine Statistics Quiz Show!! woo.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Another event finished that's why Math-Phy went out again.. we play games and sing at Quantum=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vanessa, Melvin and I feed our hunger at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mang Inasal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Yummy foods there promise + unlimited rice.. hehe so sulit=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116968200099071170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="224" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RwMfd5XgBMI/AAAAAAAAAE0/eiUswNZulHM/s400/photogra%5B1%5D.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;    For now, I have my top three restaurants:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;1. Teriyaki Boy&lt;br /&gt;2. Tokyo Tokyo&lt;br /&gt;3. Mang Inasal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;yumminess!! hehe=) indulge yourself..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td height="1" unselectable="on"  style="font-size:1pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-416637280613809817?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/416637280613809817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=416637280613809817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/416637280613809817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/416637280613809817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/09/statistic-quiz-show.html' title='Statistic QUiz Show..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RwMfd5XgBMI/AAAAAAAAAE0/eiUswNZulHM/s72-c/photogra%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-508413539465794053</id><published>2007-09-19T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:49.638-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M140 MANIA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M140- Topological Structure.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Sure the term looks so alien to those who were not in the Math World. Though I'm not supposed to discussed it here.. duh, I never want to either. Not that I don't love it, in fact, it's so interesting having to know something that not everyone in this world would know, it's just that it's amazing=) whee..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So, here was it.. My friends and I made a deal that whoever gets a higher score would treat us a banana cue. might seem so cheap but it's a lot of fun.. When we get the results of the first exam, Zy won, but neither of us passed.. Since there was no banana cue that time, we decided to pour over the chips and coke our depression&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112076765177857186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 461px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="131" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RvG-u6T0RKI/AAAAAAAAAEk/LIVrpE0HcfQ/s400/untitled23.JPG" width="471" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Janis was taking the picture here..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The day after, it's tagis lakas.. so we decided to still treat our depression while zy celebrates her birthday treat. Sleep-over at our apartment while watching &lt;strong&gt;WISHING STAIRS&lt;/strong&gt; (where uel's making a wish too haha=)) and &lt;strong&gt;STEP-UP&lt;/strong&gt;(where MC and Janis were arguing about the lead actor). Morning comes, we're still together. We watched &lt;strong&gt;CLICK&lt;/strong&gt;(where Cha cried because she was touched by the story) and the we played cards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112076520364721298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 484px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="103" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RvG-gqT0RJI/AAAAAAAAAEc/o7nEuGwzMwQ/s400/untitled.JPG" width="410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MC's taking the picture here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So there it was.. Life after all is like it.. At time you're happy, at times you're not.. Things learned: &lt;strong&gt;Don't let sadness break your life.. Happiness is a choice. Choose to be happy..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I've read in the &lt;strong&gt;STEP-UP&lt;/strong&gt; vcd cover too: &lt;strong&gt;Every Second Chance, Takes A First Step&lt;/strong&gt;! (wala lang..=)) So we still have chances to passed ryt?! well, hopefully.. haha=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-508413539465794053?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/508413539465794053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=508413539465794053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/508413539465794053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/508413539465794053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/09/m140-mania-m140-topological-structure.html' title=''/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RvG-u6T0RKI/AAAAAAAAAEk/LIVrpE0HcfQ/s72-c/untitled23.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-9005772164457973306</id><published>2007-09-15T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:50.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9th Lecture Series</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I was supposedly logging off the computer when I decided to post a blog. besides, I've been missing to document some oh so lovely events..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;September 15 2007 (Today).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;UP Math-Physics Society had a successful 9th Lecture Series held at UP Baguio Multipurpose Hall. Due to limited space, we apologize to those who did feel uncomfortable. We did not expect that over 200 participants will be coming. After the event, our alumni told me, that my number which was included on the invitation has 12 digits. Maybe, one of the reason why we haven't been receiving confirmation from other schools. We're really sorry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oh oh anyways, A BIG THANKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to the participants and their teachers=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to the speakers and guests&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to melvin for my closing remarks speech&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to the MATH PHY family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to Ma'am Addawe, one great adviser=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;to the professors of UP-Baguio=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RuunGMvzOQI/AAAAAAAAAEE/fEeDPjbXX4s/s1600-h/photogra%5B1%5D2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110361927124728066" style="WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="253" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RuunGMvzOQI/AAAAAAAAAEE/fEeDPjbXX4s/s320/photogra%255B1%255D2.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Ruum5svzOPI/AAAAAAAAAD8/xw8stt97px0/s1600-h/photogra[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110361712376363250" style="WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="206" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Ruum5svzOPI/AAAAAAAAAD8/xw8stt97px0/s320/photogra%255B1%255D.jpg" width="165" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                               &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;like our new shirt=) with my sis ate louvee at the right pix=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-9005772164457973306?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/9005772164457973306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=9005772164457973306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/9005772164457973306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/9005772164457973306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/09/9th-lecture-series.html' title='9th Lecture Series'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RuunGMvzOQI/AAAAAAAAAEE/fEeDPjbXX4s/s72-c/photogra%255B1%255D2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-83851889966120194</id><published>2007-09-10T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T01:45:02.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;welcome september! hehe=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mc's getting old..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ate louvee's getting old..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The most important person in my life is adding one more year to her age and I thank God for that=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday Mama!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you so much=) sembreak's coming so we can share our secrets and craziest moments again along with sibblings=) I'll confiscate your phone so beware.. hahaha=) joke only.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ahm, looking forward for more years together=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-83851889966120194?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/83851889966120194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=83851889966120194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/83851889966120194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/83851889966120194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/09/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-8864959007924991376</id><published>2007-08-29T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:50.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>choices</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RtYYqyqk9OI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sIm3kxTEF8o/s1600-h/Eyt[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104294351104963810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="245" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RtYYqyqk9OI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sIm3kxTEF8o/s320/Eyt%5B1%5D.jpg" width="183" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;8 cHOiceS THat wiLL chANgE a wOmAn's liFe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;1. To resist pain or use it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;2. To pursue wealth or grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3. To speak wisely or foolishly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;4. To value your time or fritter it away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;5. Live for self or the spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;6. Develop God's gift or waste them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;7. Persevere under trials or protest your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;8. Stand for truth or abandon it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-Jill Briscoe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Just when we're researching for our math 130 paper. Janis, Mc, and I found ourselves cool with how to search for tagalog mathemattical terms. We have gone to other groupmate's house until I decided an overnight in my place again in order to finish it truly. But the research itself is much happier because we spent 1 hour st the national bookstore to copy some of the translations we found at the UP Diksyonaryong Filipino. Why does our school not have it in our library considering we're UP. Oh anyways, God must have seen our effort because while spending 1 hour inside the bookstore, MC found a max's plastic bag with food on it. She gets it and put it inside my bag. Wondering if that's only a trick, we're bursting into laughter all the way to the church where we attend a mass to our home, something like "Pinoy ikaw nga?" like that hehe. cool experience. unbeatable=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I've learned na once you experienced something or whatsoever that caused you pain, you must promise things to yourself and promise too that you will do it. I've gone to many of it though and renew them everytime the experience calls for it. Nung una, I promised I won't let issues like other girls to destroy the next relationship I have. To realize now, it's not my fault. I believe in that because I've been studying myself and how I handle my relationship. Here's my promise:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Let go of the things that weaken us. We don't deserve things that weaken us. We need things that make us feel how important we are and things that will help us boost our self confidence. That we are Lord's real wonderful creation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;There will always be someone out there who deserves us. So let go of the thought that there will be no one. We deserve to be happy so why cling on those people who we don 't deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Listen. Listen to people around you. They think normal than you do especially on situation when you are too blind to see what's happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Love yourself. Don't lose it. It's your biggest weapon. Your being smart will go a lot farther because you let other people see that you can live you life the way you want it - happy, stronger and better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;According to Jill briscoe again, to her book I found in Booksale entitled "8 choice that will change a woman's life": &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"You can choose to have a life that is happy, blessed, and pleasing to God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;These qualities are within your grasp, but you will have choices to make. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;IT'S UP TO YOU!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-8864959007924991376?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/8864959007924991376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=8864959007924991376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8864959007924991376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8864959007924991376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/08/choices.html' title='choices'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RtYYqyqk9OI/AAAAAAAAAD0/sIm3kxTEF8o/s72-c/Eyt%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-56512934752074232</id><published>2007-08-21T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:50.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>growing up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And so I was reviewing when suddenly I was able to realize and figure out some growing up features in my life.. not physically errr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WATCH ME GROW..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rsu9VVjyecI/AAAAAAAAADs/BboZX31a8sA/s1600-h/Image_05[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101379177189374402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" height="224" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rsu9VVjyecI/AAAAAAAAADs/BboZX31a8sA/s320/Image_05%255B1%255D.jpg" width="162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;People get mature. I grow. Suddenly I realize I'm not getting any younger anymore. One of the best growing up features of me where I learned from my immaturity concerns my sensitivity about people talking behind my back or whisphering things in front of me whether they were talking about me or not, I felt it's me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I remember one time when I was totally annoyed to some people because I knew they were talking behind my back.. there was always that feeling, you know.. I always wished for one thing during those moments and that is to have the power . I was visualizing myself to be super rich girl so that I can have all the power above them. I'll kidnapped them, make them plead for apology, etc.. Harshness like that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now, I am not that anymore. You can talk right in front of me, make tsismis, try to annoy me, make me insecure, etc, enumerate them, and I DON'T CARE! Why the need to mind you anyway? Duh duh! You'll never succeed on destroying me just like that. &lt;strong&gt;I HAVE GROWN STRONGER AND BRAVER&lt;/strong&gt;. I would not mind those things because I am never afraid of anything I did. I am never afraid to commit and admit my mistakes. The best thing is I learned from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Here are some changes my friends and I observe to myself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Less talk&lt;/strong&gt;. I became less makulit, less noisy, and all the kaingayans are, no more! Maybe because of stress or lately some problems I encountered. Or maybe I am just growing old. Admit it! There is peace in silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Less insecure.&lt;/strong&gt; I never get insecure that much these days already because I never have to. Remember this! There is no reason to get insecure as long as you believe in yourself that God made you in such a wonderful way. I believe in that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Less tsismis&lt;/strong&gt;. haha yes, to stop people getting mad too to me. I mean if I were to live my life the way I want it, sure thing they were living their life too in what they think is right and sufficing them right?! So let them live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Those are some of the things which are decreasing, lessening, deteriorating, and would maybe dissolve. I became more God fearing. &lt;em&gt;I have a good Lord with me. I fear no one because of Him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Power is not all for rich people.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am powerful because I have a powerful God with me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-56512934752074232?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/56512934752074232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=56512934752074232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/56512934752074232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/56512934752074232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/08/growing-up.html' title='growing up'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rsu9VVjyecI/AAAAAAAAADs/BboZX31a8sA/s72-c/Image_05%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7424014674813243611</id><published>2007-08-13T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:53.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>math phy newbies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;tomorrow exam na namen sa topology.. at nagdecision akong magblog muna bago ang todo review kasi in the first place, I don't feel like reviewing.. first, nacancel yung exam, it was supposed to be last week pero dahil sa bagyo, walang clase and sumaya naman ako nun kasi pagod pa aco from report sa m130. Soo far, i'm happy naman kasi natapos din ang reporting na yun, 2 weeks ko din inayos ang ppt na presentation namen considering hirap mag input sa computer ng mathematical formulas diba? nalungkot din kasi i'm not satisfied kasi yung report namen parang review lang ng prereq nung subject na yun, review lang ng calculus series.. duh duh wala tuloi akong bagong nalaman.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;napapagod na ako sa sunod sunod na puyatan at sa overloading na requirements sa iba't ibang subjects.. report, exam, and org meetings.. huhuayy.. don't give up khen..tinatamad nanaman aco, at takot akong umatake nanaman ang katamaran.. buti na lang tapos na ang interview namen sa applicants, hirap din maging head ng membership comm. and vice pres at the same time. Last August 11, applicants night namen kaya puyatan syempre.. congrats sa newest 19 members ng math-phy. Thank you sa lahat ng alumni na dumating din.. --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101378064792844706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="151" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rsu8UljyeaI/AAAAAAAAADc/SuDUsBHl-a4/s320/DSC03905.JPG" width="223" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;alumni:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+kuya gbo+kuya mark+kuya dion+ate eunika+ate meech+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+ate nympha+arcee+at si ate faith+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101376574439192962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="98" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rsu691jyeYI/AAAAAAAAADM/hwvI123ho5w/s320/DSC03924.JPG" width="227" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;from 39 who passed the applicantion form to 31 who were interviewed to 23 who appeared for the meeting to 19 who made it until the finals night, congrats:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101377149964810642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="185" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rsu7fVjyeZI/AAAAAAAAADU/dMSUV-kfDjU/s320/DSC03875.JPG" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;+jeny anne+quantum+jan+fronimarc+alvin+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;+buddy jenifer+karmela+april+ate louvee+jenilyn+angelica+eduard+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+philip&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+kerry+jane+karen+arlyn+mia+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ayun, random thoughts ulet.. sorry sa lahat ng tao na hindi ko na napapansin dahil super busy lang talaga acoh ngayon.. sabi kasi ni chaz di na raw acoh nagpaparamdam.. trinatry ko naman.. halos lahat na nga ng kabatch ko, busy na din.. narealize co lang habang tumatanda, aco personally though I hate to admit it, e parang nalelessen yung times when I want to tell stories now and then, hehe.. I admit at times I just want to be alone but then I don't know what I want to do. Samantala dati, I'm the laugh of the circle, parang I love making people happy. Ngayon.. ewan.. I choose my friends pa ren naman but then I'm not adding them na.. contented na aco sa kanila.. sorry talaga, busy lang kahit kay boyfriend co busy pa din.. pero mahal co kayong lahat.. sa sembreak, resbak tayo sa stressors alright!!&lt;strong&gt; aja!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;please help vote &lt;strong&gt;Carl Guevarra&lt;/strong&gt; too sa &lt;strong&gt;Coca-cola ride top fame.&lt;/strong&gt; He's a friend of my close friends and a schoolmate too.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-7424014674813243611?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7424014674813243611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7424014674813243611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7424014674813243611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7424014674813243611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/08/haggard.html' title='math phy newbies'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rsu8UljyeaI/AAAAAAAAADc/SuDUsBHl-a4/s72-c/DSC03905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6539217473537812435</id><published>2007-08-06T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:53.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>stressors..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;stressors..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;let me stress this.. hahaha.. no, last saturday I experienced what my nurse friends call CBC - Complete Bed Rest. Uhwhy? Got really sick.. I'm not joking. I texted my nurse friends to asked for help, my mom and my ate claire who was currently taking up her board exam (Go3 guys!). Thanks for those concerned people. Uh oh, looks like stress is winning the battle this time.. I thought I could have reviewed for my topology exam on thursday. This week for sure we'll be busy again.. The pain of being a senior. pero masaya naman kahet papano, I have all my friends to back each one of us.. mwuahness..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;like to share with you our previus picture when we decided one time to have our group review a night before our Math130 1st LE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrfFVfeJl0I/AAAAAAAAACM/NxjzZIIzK3k/s1600-h/1_573763639l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrfFVfeJl0I/AAAAAAAAACM/NxjzZIIzK3k/s320/1_573763639l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095758476408887106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;scripted picture , para at least effective daw.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrfFfPeJl1I/AAAAAAAAACU/mw6R9ZMjABM/s1600-h/1_448903763l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrfFfPeJl1I/AAAAAAAAACU/mw6R9ZMjABM/s320/1_448903763l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095758643912611666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;ayan, pag-gising ko ng 2am silang 3 na lang gising out of 7 kame nagrereview.. ginagawa nila? cardrs!! wew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Random pix I took out of nothing..&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;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrfGAveJl2I/AAAAAAAAACc/GpqkRZw5EMk/s1600-h/1_269237024l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 170px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrfGAveJl2I/AAAAAAAAACc/GpqkRZw5EMk/s320/1_269237024l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095759219438229346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Introducing Charie, my friend.. kyut kyut na kasi this day.. parang child.. ayan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrfGffeJl3I/AAAAAAAAACk/WivR7Q35sak/s1600-h/1_828966010l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrfGffeJl3I/AAAAAAAAACk/WivR7Q35sak/s320/1_828966010l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095759747719206770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Math-Physics payatot sisters @ the pond during an interview..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wew, sa wakas tapos na ren ang interviews!&lt;br /&gt;Out of 31 interviewed, 23 ang tumuloy kahapon who says tuloy sila sa applicants night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ok now.. inside and out.. haha..  God is good, all the time.. wag ng mag-interes ang iba, akin lang si papa jay.. haha=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/23793761-6539217473537812435?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6539217473537812435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6539217473537812435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6539217473537812435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6539217473537812435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/08/stressors.html' title='stressors..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrfFVfeJl0I/AAAAAAAAACM/NxjzZIIzK3k/s72-c/1_573763639l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-8198252660197156823</id><published>2007-07-30T01:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:54.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my jollibee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;The day i met &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;my jollibee&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;wee, I don't want to possess Jollibee for me only.. I admit I really want to have a picture with Jollibee since I was a kid but then end up with his statue..*sigh* This was just an event happened last saturday July 28. My orgmates and I spent the whole day at the school dedicating our time for the interview of our applicants. There were 39 applicants, 6 applicants were scheduled for interview that day. We were really exhausted but still would like to manage a smile=) Anyways, after the interview, I decided to treat myself at the Jollibee while waiting for the 6pm mass at the Cathedral. I decided to eat at the nearest Jollibee at the Cathedral where there were only few who were eating that time. I almost forgot that I wanted a kiddie meal that time so I end up eating a regular meal. While writing something on our logbook on my seat, suddenly Jollibee appear. I was really suprised. He waves at me and I obviously wave back. whew! seems like all my stress were gone during that time. I felt my childhood happiness came back that very moment. The Jollibee walked behind me to have a picture with a kid seated beside me. He then returns and called my attention again. And so I asked him "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;would you like a picture of us?&lt;/span&gt;" He nods. And so I grab my phone, stand even when most of the customers were looking on me and take a shot. Here's the first shot:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093903213745772322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="182" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrEt-_eJlyI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3sobAkxQbpI/s320/1_795633829l.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rq2ifPeJlvI/AAAAAAAAABc/AXC2OsjqLgw/s1600-h/Happines.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;I let Jollibee see the shot, I told him "&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ay putol, another?&lt;/span&gt;" He nods. This is the final shot:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093903467148842802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="251" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrEuNveJlzI/AAAAAAAAACE/0fzozZ_YfUA/s320/1_654405410l.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rq2i7_eJlwI/AAAAAAAAABk/P0xSjNnVUkg/s1600-h/my_jolli.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;wee.. my Jollibee.. love ko talaga sya till now, "&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;Sa Jollibee, bida ang sarap!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Napag-isip lang ako, who's inside Jollibee, kasi after we took our picture he went back to their quarters.. Crush nya kaya ako? hehe.. to think I'm so big to be mistaken as a kid kahet admit ko I look young=) hehe.. joke lang=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;I love you Jollibee. Definitely you complete my day=) =)&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/23793761-8198252660197156823?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/8198252660197156823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=8198252660197156823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8198252660197156823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8198252660197156823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-jollibee_30.html' title='my jollibee'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RrEt-_eJlyI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3sobAkxQbpI/s72-c/1_795633829l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-1449623163938058164</id><published>2007-07-18T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T04:27:11.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gaya ng dati</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dati-rati&lt;br /&gt;Laman ng puso mo ay ang pangalan Ko&lt;br /&gt;Lagi Ako sa isip mo&lt;br /&gt;Dati-rati&lt;br /&gt;Inaawitan pa labi ay may ngiti&lt;br /&gt;Mga mata’y nagniningning&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit ngayon nagbago ka&lt;br /&gt;Nasa’n na ang init ng pagsinta&lt;br /&gt;Pangako mo’y hindi magwawakas&lt;br /&gt;Di ba’t noon&lt;br /&gt;Samyo ng bulaklak at ihip ng hangin ay kapansin-pansin&lt;br /&gt;Di ba’t noon takbo ng oras ay di mo napapansin&lt;br /&gt;Laging naglalambing&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit ngayon naglaho na&lt;br /&gt;Sigla’t tamis ng iyong pagsinta&lt;br /&gt;Pagmamahal Ko ba’y kailangan pa&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Dati-rati&lt;br /&gt;Mga pangako Ko’y kandungan mo’t lakas&lt;br /&gt;Sa pagsubok ay kay tatag&lt;br /&gt;Di ba’t noon&lt;br /&gt;Sa kaibigan mo’y Akong bukambibig&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ngayo’y anong lamig&lt;br /&gt;Di mo alam Ako’y nasasaktan&lt;br /&gt;Sa di pagpansin sa Aking pagmamahal&lt;br /&gt;Lumapit ka’t Ako’y naghihintay&lt;br /&gt;Naghihintay, ohh&lt;br /&gt;Ako’y nasasaktan&lt;br /&gt;Sa di pagpansin sa aking pagmamahal&lt;br /&gt;Lumapit ka’t ako’y naghihintay&lt;br /&gt;Di mo alam Ako’y nasasaktan&lt;br /&gt;Sa di pagpansin sa Aking pagmamahal&lt;br /&gt;Lumapit ka’t Ako’y naghihintay&lt;br /&gt;Panginoon&lt;br /&gt;Ako’y nabulag ng mandarayang mundo&lt;br /&gt;Ako ay patawarin Mo&lt;br /&gt;Mula ngayon ang buhay kong ito’y&lt;br /&gt;Iaalay sa Iyo gamitin mo ako&lt;br /&gt;Gaya ng dati&lt;br /&gt;Gaya ng dati&lt;br /&gt;Gaya ng dati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&gt;&gt;I fear no one because I am God's.. I encourage everyone to take a change. Take a step nearer to him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-1449623163938058164?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/1449623163938058164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=1449623163938058164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1449623163938058164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1449623163938058164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/07/gaya-ng-dati.html' title='gaya ng dati'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-1073286925191129819</id><published>2007-07-06T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T00:16:48.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first sem fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;..hi guys! my last entry here was after my birthday and I don't know what more to share to you since i've been so busy in school, add to that my organization stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;well well well, let me start with the enrollment day. The last enrollment was so far the longest enrollment i had. I was supposed to go back to Isabela after  the enrollment but due to some katamaran and kapaguran factor of me, I opted not to go home. and so I haven't gone home since summer.. yes yes yes.. oh oh, but I miss my little sister jang jang kasi everytime we talked on the phone she keeps on asking me "ate, tapos na ba enrollment mo?" aww.. until now she keeps on saying that and I don't know how to make a comforting response..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;yuhoo, bonding with my friends again sa school! lalo na ngayon kasi we don't have GE courses anymore, that's why lage kameng magkakasama. Out of my 5 math majors ngayon, lagi na lang same faces kame.. angas.. hahaha=p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;uhwait, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter 5&lt;/span&gt; will be showing on July 11! yes, ganda pa ng date ng opening.. pero i will not watch on it's showing, i know madame.. and i  hate crowds.. hahaha=0 artistahin ang lola.. hahaha=0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;i watched on tv the opening of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17th UAAP &lt;/span&gt;hosted by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UST&lt;/span&gt;. Nice opening.. galing galing! Go growling tigers and my ever fighting Maroons=p fight fight fight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FYI&lt;/span&gt;: Due to my picture addiction, I have my multiply account already. Though I don't add contacts who are not familiar with me, you can view it=p &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.blogger.com/www.khenlee.multiply.com"&gt;www.khenlee.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-1073286925191129819?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/1073286925191129819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=1073286925191129819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1073286925191129819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1073286925191129819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/07/first-sem-fever.html' title='first sem fever'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-1223244908243518966</id><published>2007-05-25T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:56.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best friends..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RlfdbwSSMDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/g7BQkaoXP08/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068763374516580402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 476px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="307" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RlfdbwSSMDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/g7BQkaoXP08/s320/untitled.JPG" width="412" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;collage pics from our May 25, 2007 trip//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;kc every friday afternoon, we jog around up diliman campus, pero one round lang tas bonding na after.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;e since tapos na ang summer, last friday wala na kameng klas, si grech na-exempt sa finals(ang galing=)) so we decided to meet at 5am at ccp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;well, late sila hehehe=p but it's really okei kasi nasulit naman ang umaga. we just have 2 rounds jogging in front of the ccp and 1 hour to do aerobix. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;then we went walking at baywalk en eat. sulit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;wew, ang sarap ng pakiramdam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Grech en mike, thanks for being close to me.. You are one of the best friends I have in the whole wide world. Mamimiss ko kayo. Don't fade!&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/23793761-1223244908243518966?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/1223244908243518966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=1223244908243518966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1223244908243518966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1223244908243518966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/05/best-friends.html' title='Best friends..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RlfdbwSSMDI/AAAAAAAAAA0/g7BQkaoXP08/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-5119163915885446332</id><published>2007-05-23T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:56.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>flowers en kisses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RlQPWwSSMCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gtVamNb00_E/s1600-h/22623713445_private_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067692364291780642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="193" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RlQPWwSSMCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gtVamNb00_E/s320/22623713445_private_l.jpg" width="364" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;summer class is over.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;what with these flowers? aww.. i love to tell the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffccff;"&gt;"It was after my 3rd exam in Physics. As usual&lt;br /&gt;Honey promised to pick me up after the exam in school. so I waited for him until&lt;br /&gt;past 7pm. The problem is the phone lines. we weren't able&lt;br /&gt;to hear our voice text with each other kasi laging busy ang&lt;br /&gt;voicechat. duh. I wasn't able to load too kasi super inis na ko. tas, i received&lt;br /&gt;a text from him asking for sorry kasi hindi nya ako nasundo. Super shock ako&lt;br /&gt;kasi nandun pa ko nun sa school. at least naman sana he told me earlier. so I&lt;br /&gt;rode a jeep right away while i was still super irritated maybe because I was so&lt;br /&gt;frightened by the environment. He called me while I was in the jeep en when I&lt;br /&gt;reached home yet I was still not ready to accept his apology.&lt;br /&gt;naman..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffccff;"&gt;So, we made a deal. The deal was pag nauna ako sa&lt;br /&gt;meeting place ng batch tuwing linggo sa araneta, he wouldn't be able to see me&lt;br /&gt;na all through out the day. Sunday morning, syempre nagpatagal tagal pa ako sa&lt;br /&gt;galaw ko kasi i know lagi syang late. duh, syempre ayoko syang malate naman..&lt;br /&gt;hehehe=p yet, I still made it at 9am sa dunkin kasi bawal talaga ang late sa&lt;br /&gt;batch kung hindi sya ang manlilibre. ayoko nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I was super tense kasi no single classmate i saw there.&lt;br /&gt;si grech went to fetch mylene en afterwards decided na diretso na sila ng&lt;br /&gt;greenhills en dun na kame hintayin. Mike, on the other hand told me beforehand&lt;br /&gt;that he was already at the araneta en just strolling around. The thing is when I&lt;br /&gt;texted mike, he told me na nawawala daw sya, so sinundo ko sya sa NBS sa dati&lt;br /&gt;naming pinagmeetan sa kanila pero a minute after he texted me na nakita na nya&lt;br /&gt;ang way so bumalik na lang ako sa dunkin donuts. Hindi talaga kame nagtetextan ni jason after the call the night before.. Well they're super tagal so i&lt;br /&gt;smell something kakaiba. I thought, hon talked to mike to wait for him just to&lt;br /&gt;assure me kunwari that he was not late para nga naman effective ang&lt;br /&gt;excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffccff;"&gt;To my surprise, I saw mike approaching my seat. He was&lt;br /&gt;carrying these &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffccff;"&gt; flowers and I was thinking "wow mike, mukhang manliligaw na kay&lt;br /&gt;grech?" hehe.. I was shocked, he gave the flowers to me en told me a child told&lt;br /&gt;him to give it to me. I did not believe him at first, talagang I don't even&lt;br /&gt;plan to read the message there. Mike insisted that I have to read the card. It&lt;br /&gt;was written there "Hon sowie na po.." wee=p and then Jason appear from&lt;br /&gt;somewhere, I don't remember where he was from anymore not when I saw he bought&lt;br /&gt;water from 7eleven. wee=p aww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffccff;"&gt;When I asked mike, he told me, Jason planned it the&lt;br /&gt;night before. They meet at 830, pero natagalan lang sa pagbili ng flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffccff;"&gt;I really never expected this kind of apology kasi all I&lt;br /&gt;ever wanted was for hon to get to place earlier than the time I'll be arriving..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;sweet thing! I appreciated it so much talaga.. love&lt;br /&gt;you hon!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;anyways, my pleasure to thank my friends who became a big part why summer had been so much fun and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;all worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt;from Baguio, my orgmates en new friends en friends really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;en &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt;&gt;from Manila, those who really give an effort to see me, my highschool friends. Thanks for the promises not broken especially mikel en grech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Super super mega thanks sa Hon ko.. wee=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I love you all!&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/23793761-5119163915885446332?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/5119163915885446332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=5119163915885446332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5119163915885446332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/5119163915885446332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/05/flowers-en-kisses.html' title='flowers en kisses'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RlQPWwSSMCI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gtVamNb00_E/s72-c/22623713445_private_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-8068328276301771210</id><published>2007-05-20T19:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T19:33:16.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why do women cry?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Why do Women Cry?  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?" "Because I'm a woman," she told him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; "I don't understand," he said. His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; "All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Finally he asked God. He said, "God, why do women cry so easily?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; God said: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; " When I made the woman she had to be special. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; "You see my son," said God, "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides.&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/23793761-8068328276301771210?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/8068328276301771210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=8068328276301771210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8068328276301771210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8068328276301771210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/05/why-do-women-cry.html' title='why do women cry?'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-3432363790901640025</id><published>2007-05-15T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:56.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when she cries</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RkprDgSSMBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4bMjQIw5Pkk/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RkprDgSSMBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4bMjQIw5Pkk/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064978438881947666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;In 2 weeks, I'll be back in Baguio. Summer class is near to end. I guess I did what I can for my subjects. I had summer en classes en I enjoyed it. That's the most important thing, to live, love and laugh. I'll be missing summer en one thing I realized, I never regret it en never will I be regretting it. I'll be missing my friends en the most important guy in my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;What will stay in Manila?&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; my heart//&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tpCBamfwTrY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tpCBamfwTrY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tpCBamfwTrY"&gt;When She Cries &gt;&gt; Restless heart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre  style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The road I have travelled on&lt;br /&gt;Is paved with good intentions&lt;br /&gt;It's littered with broken dreams&lt;br /&gt;That never quite came true&lt;br /&gt;When all of my hopes were dying&lt;br /&gt;Her love kept me trying&lt;br /&gt;She does her best to hide&lt;br /&gt;The pain that she's been through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;When she cries (she cries) at night (at night)&lt;br /&gt;And she doesn't think that I can hear her&lt;br /&gt;She tries (she tries) to hide (to hide)&lt;br /&gt;All the fears she feels inside&lt;br /&gt;So I pray (i pray) this time (this time)&lt;br /&gt;I can be the man that she deserves&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I die a little each time&lt;br /&gt;When she cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's always been there for me&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I've fallen&lt;br /&gt;When nobody else believed&lt;br /&gt;She'd be there by my side&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how she takes it&lt;br /&gt;Just once I like to make it&lt;br /&gt;Then there'll be tears of joy&lt;br /&gt;To fill her loving eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;When she cries (she cries) at night (at night)&lt;br /&gt;And she doesn't think that I can hear her&lt;br /&gt;She tries (she tries) to hide (to hide)&lt;br /&gt;All the fears she feels inside&lt;br /&gt;So I pray (i pray) this time (this time)&lt;br /&gt;I can be the man that she deserves&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I die a little each time&lt;br /&gt;When she cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I pray this time (this time)&lt;br /&gt;I can be the man that she deserves&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I die a little each time&lt;br /&gt;When she cries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-3432363790901640025?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/3432363790901640025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=3432363790901640025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3432363790901640025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/3432363790901640025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/05/when-she-cries.html' title='when she cries'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/RkprDgSSMBI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4bMjQIw5Pkk/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7477612625483567601</id><published>2007-04-30T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T23:29:12.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>summer updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess i am having the best of my summer..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Classes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Got a physics 73 class from 7-930am m-f. What makes it hard for me is the transportation from paranaque to diliman. so after every classes I'm spending so much time first to hang inside the campus with my friends mike en janis en eny friends i'll meet around. I rejected the idea that I'll stay in the dorm this summer or on my bestfriend's apartment. Well, my tita's very accomodating in fact she does my laundry. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reunion.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yep, sometimes I really make it a point to see my friends i haven't seen for long. Got friends in Diliman who I haven't seen too for years. During my enrollment we saw each other en do the usual chikahans en tawanans. kakamiss=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gimmicks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A lot! I'm just finding time to relax but it looks like I've got too many time doing these things. In fact, just yesterday I was in antipolo with my honey, we went swimming with his tito's en their workers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dates.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My favorite part of my summer. hehehe=) Things were sometimes meant to keep in private. I don't like telling them all to you now considering I don't trust readers that much. I hope you do understand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have a happy summer too!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love lots!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-7477612625483567601?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7477612625483567601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7477612625483567601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7477612625483567601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7477612625483567601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/04/summer-updates.html' title='summer updates'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-4158161069450595255</id><published>2007-03-29T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:00:39.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>final examination</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yes, everyone is sort of telling us why we're still @ Baguio..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do I have a choice?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's still our finals week. My last exam will be on Monday, the 2nd day of April..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My friends told me to go home soon, and yes I'll go home as soon as Monday night.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not so much excited though knowing how hot the climate at Isabela.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can feel sweat week coming.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today, Baguio seems so hot too..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;summer's really around.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tell me more of what do you plan this summer?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;comment box not yet activated but I'll do it when I get the time.&lt;/em&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/23793761-4158161069450595255?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/4158161069450595255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=4158161069450595255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4158161069450595255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/4158161069450595255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/03/final-examination.html' title='final examination'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7085079595748691121</id><published>2007-03-18T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:28:56.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Vacation or Summer Classes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rf39W3st4MI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1fw2QGk0T8g/s1600-h/Image(22).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043465727075279042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px" height="287" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rf39W3st4MI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1fw2QGk0T8g/s320/Image(22).jpg" width="212" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Summer or no summer for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Probably, I am planning to enroll for a summer class this time.. I've been missing it for 2 years for the simple reason that I don't ask for a permission to my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Now, I'm definitely not wanting to miss it. I told my parents already even during the christmas vacation. My dad was the last one to agree but definitely says 'yes'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;I would never really want to miss the summer class. My friends told me that summer classes are stressful as they experienced it, but why be afraid? I have enjoyed summer vacation for 2 years and I felt so guilty too. Maybe, if I just have taken summer for those years, I'll probably make my course loads less heavier. Still have more units to go, but with summer I'll hopefully be on time for graduation next year. I would like to graduate by 2008, aside from it's UP Centennial Year, I am eager to have good work after too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#9999ff;"&gt;See you @ UP Diliman this summer for me!&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/23793761-7085079595748691121?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7085079595748691121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7085079595748691121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7085079595748691121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7085079595748691121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/03/summer-vacation-or-summer-classes.html' title='Summer Vacation or Summer Classes'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YAIpKesAX4c/Rf39W3st4MI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1fw2QGk0T8g/s72-c/Image(22).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7714191351153415523</id><published>2007-03-16T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T02:27:35.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>teen blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.candymag.com/blogawards/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" src="http://www.candymag.com/blogawards/objects/digitalSticker/index.php?id=52940b9f9eac" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;how was that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In the pursue of gaining friends online through sharing the same or even the opposite thoughts, I tried to (sort of) advertise my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You guys, support me=) A big Thanks here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And my blog would like to say hi to all of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-7714191351153415523?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7714191351153415523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7714191351153415523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7714191351153415523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7714191351153415523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/03/teen-blog.html' title='teen blog'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-1658344418124166293</id><published>2007-02-28T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T00:52:37.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the right man..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;When will love arrive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Who will be mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Love is never something youplanned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;In fact, it starts from yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You won't quickly grab a relationship thinking it might be love and ended it with the usual romantic movies heartbreaks or the likes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You don't get in to a relationship expecting to fill it with the standard love stories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;You don't get in a relationship to display and to easily changed and feel like a child again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Someday, somewhere, someone will come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;No matter what circumstances, a true love will come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;When it happens, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;To follow standards means everyone is looking for the same person you are also looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;And so, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;who will end up with that man?&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/23793761-1658344418124166293?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/1658344418124166293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=1658344418124166293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1658344418124166293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/1658344418124166293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/02/right-man.html' title='the right man..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-6695561092047231902</id><published>2007-02-12T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-12T01:16:22.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18th AMPIQS and after..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Last Feb. 10, we celebrated another year for the society's big event every year, the Annual Math-Physics Interschool Quiz Show(AMPIQS) wherein representatives of competing school within Baguio-Benguet joined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;There were 16 schools who accepted our invitations. Last year was BCNHS (Science Class) moment but this year was BCNHS(Regular), though all schools were really good and competitive! Thanks to all! Wish to see you next year, I guess I'll be the chairman of the event next year=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 367px; HEIGHT: 169px" height="259" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/18th%20ampiqs/img_0480.jpg" width="324" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; HEIGHT: 168px" height="307" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/18th%20ampiqs/img_0431.jpg" width="374" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; HEIGHT: 167px" height="288" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/18th%20ampiqs/img_0458.jpg" width="353" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my pose! ganda ng jackets namen no? with this year's chairman Ate Kez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 393px; HEIGHT: 215px" height="211" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/18th%20ampiqs/img_0479.jpg" width="385" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Winners of the team Category BCNHS (Regular)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 231px; HEIGHT: 198px" height="319" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/18th%20ampiqs/img_0483.jpg" width="390" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 218px; HEIGHT: 198px" height="413" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/18th%20ampiqs/SP_A0319.jpg" width="220" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Pix after the event&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then boating...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;...then we go on boating after(BOBOY 558 reigns here), then bowling(BOBOY128 naman dito). Oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; my, I'll surely miss 4th year's this year, we became close so far.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thanks to everyone! A toast for our victory again here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-6695561092047231902?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/6695561092047231902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=6695561092047231902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6695561092047231902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/6695561092047231902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/02/18th-ampiqs-and-after.html' title='18th AMPIQS and after..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/18th%20ampiqs/th_img_0480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7337490382410112191</id><published>2007-02-02T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T23:12:22.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost there..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 93px; HEIGHT: 115px" height="132" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/172127741m.jpg" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I was on a christmas vacation when I decided to register for the upcoming elections this 2007.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I registered with a friend. There were no long lines that day. We were just 4 in the Office.. My friend's teacher on highschool works in the comelec so we have to chat with her first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;     While filing up the application, I encountered one serious problem. I don't know&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my father's middle name! I am not suppose to tell the whole story here, but my father left me when I was 6. I knew they(my parents) talked about it before it happened but without our consent considering we were still young that time. Oh anyways, since the Comelec doesn't accept incomplete application, we decided to report that my father already died. I agreed with that so to finish my application. After encoding the infos on my application, writing my signature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; and taking my fingerprints and photo on the computer, they talked with me about that matter. We're not really close but I don't close open talks. So much Q and A. I told them that &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;if my father would like to see me or not it's fine with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; after all I am contented with my family now(I'm with my mom and my stepdad). They are happy to hear my answer but still they insist to find my father. There was this certain VOTER'S SEARCH on their computer that finds people in the Philippines who were registered at the COMELEC. They asked some facts about my father, I told them every little thing I know. To my surprise, they found the name and the location&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;where my father is registered to vote. There was the address, all the complete info's he maybe, had put on his file. But I did not mind. It was a dilemma. Should I get his address or not? If I do I am afraid of what reactions will I get from my mom and my stepdad families considering I grew up on my stepdad's. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I would really want to get the address, someone inside me wanting to get it, until I refused. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Maybe it was notyet the right time. but when will it be? I miss my dad. I miss him so much. I knew I need his attention but &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I refused to get the way closer to him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I did not take the risk. I'm so sad I came to that decision but maybe God has more better plans for me. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It was not God's decision I know, it's mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; But something tell me that we will still meet. Maybe not now but on the nearer future.. I'll wait for it until forever.&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/23793761-7337490382410112191?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7337490382410112191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7337490382410112191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7337490382410112191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7337490382410112191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/02/almost-there.html' title='Almost there..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-8703297997295853322</id><published>2007-01-29T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T23:40:44.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my my Monday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yesterday was the most tiring exams I have ever experienced!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;First, my Math182(Introduction to Programming):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&gt;&gt;The class agreed that the extension of our Machine Problem will start at 7am to 12pm.. And yep, we woke up early even not so much enjoying the weather to have a good sleep (It was 10C here!!!). I spent 5 hours in front of the computer but still finding in the end that I failed to run&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;the program. I had put all what I knew there but still I couldn't run the function program. If only Sir joel coordinates with our lecture prof. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Lastly, my Math122(Matrices)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&gt;&gt;Got an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; exam from 1pm until infinity! But we finished the exam at 5pm. My God, my problem set are only my source of review only to find out that it was not that easy either. I forgot the cryptography! Shocks! How I love decoding.. How could I forget that I couldn't multiply matrix 3x3 with 1x3. duh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Ohmy ohmy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Guys, I need a good source of new templates. I want it simple and neat. pls help me? tag me ok?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23793761-8703297997295853322?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/8703297997295853322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=8703297997295853322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8703297997295853322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/8703297997295853322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-my-monday.html' title='my my Monday..'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23793761.post-7228189916232672372</id><published>2007-01-25T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T19:44:11.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'>!Eunique turns 19!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY BESTFRIEND: "Eunique"!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 306px; HEIGHT: 221px" height="391" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/cd%20pix/36343673522876l.jpg" width="426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm glad I've found a best friend in you!&lt;/em&gt;&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/23793761-7228189916232672372?l=midnightwilderness.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/feeds/7228189916232672372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23793761&amp;postID=7228189916232672372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7228189916232672372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23793761/posts/default/7228189916232672372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightwilderness.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday-to-my-bestfriend-eunique.html' title='!Eunique turns 19!'/><author><name>Khenlee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02517426324980845850</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/4c8cscd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i73.photobucket.com/albums/i214/khenly21/cd%20pix/th_36343673522876l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
