<?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-30276364</id><updated>2011-12-27T09:13:13.001+08:00</updated><category term='cute stuffs'/><category term='beginnings'/><category term='current affairs'/><category term='moments of silence and soul searching..'/><category term='just me'/><category term='the past'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='updates'/><category term='service'/><category term='pains'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='quizz'/><category term='quizilla'/><category term='internship'/><category term='hope'/><category term='responsibilities'/><category term='personality test'/><category term='travel'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='emotions'/><category term='memories'/><category term='academics'/><category term='acads'/><category term='5-hour break'/><category term='conversations'/><category term='kwento'/><category term='storm'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='realizations'/><category term='happy thoughts'/><category term='tickle test'/><category term='lies'/><category term='email'/><category term='sigh'/><category term='work'/><category term='bakasyon'/><category term='SFC moments'/><category term='reflections'/><category term='music in me'/><category term='God&apos;s love'/><category term='little joys'/><category term='election'/><category term='politics'/><category term='one day in my life'/><category term='inner self'/><category term='last song syndrome'/><category term='life lessons'/><category term='mixed thoughts'/><category term='faith'/><category term='best things'/><category term='blog'/><category term='apologies'/><category term='life'/><category term='rest'/><category term='back to blogging'/><category term='my life in a song'/><category term='yet another late posting..'/><category term='God&apos;s message'/><category term='tests'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='late posting'/><category term='hurts'/><category term='words'/><category term='mood songs'/><category term='men'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='survey 101'/><category term='text message'/><category term='stories'/><category term='bulletin'/><category term='love'/><category term='health'/><category term='volunteer work'/><category term='random whatever'/><category term='movie quotes'/><category term='text messages'/><title type='text'>Fairy Tales</title><subtitle type='html'>My life is a fairy tale with nothing but sweet beginnings and happy endings. ^_^</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>237</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-8625438941560899334</id><published>2009-10-19T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T16:43:42.528+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personality test'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quizilla'/><title type='text'>i have a 'soft' inner self</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/StwmfrRVfMI/AAAAAAAAADU/3LGuQ8z6vFw/s1600-h/1253678581_8656_full.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;..according to quizilla.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/StwmfrRVfMI/AAAAAAAAADU/3LGuQ8z6vFw/s1600-h/1253678581_8656_full.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/StwmfrRVfMI/AAAAAAAAADU/3LGuQ8z6vFw/s320/1253678581_8656_full.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your inner self is soft underneath. You might not realize it but sometimes, it takes over. You tend to get hurt easily &amp;amp; quickly but shake it off just as quick as it came. You can't help but think twice before doing anything. Because you just don't look at things in one point of view but from two point of view.You're both ying &amp;amp; yang. Outside, you might be one tough cookie but inside you're just a soft, caring innocent person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-8625438941560899334?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/8625438941560899334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-have-soft-inner-self.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8625438941560899334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8625438941560899334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-have-soft-inner-self.html' title='i have a &apos;soft&apos; inner self'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/StwmfrRVfMI/AAAAAAAAADU/3LGuQ8z6vFw/s72-c/1253678581_8656_full.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-2994553890050389916</id><published>2009-10-14T17:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T18:19:57.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just me'/><title type='text'>i am not perfect</title><content type='html'>*i make mistakes. a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i mistyped a lot of words already. (binasa ko nga uli yung ilang blog posts ko at natawa na lang ako kasi maraming mali. haha. nakakahiya. but that just proves that really, i am human. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ilang beses na rin akong na-late ng gising, and consequently, late na rin sa school/work (gaya kanina. tsk. opo "isnabero", aalis na ako ng maaga. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*may memory gap din ako. tsk. signs of aging. haha. kaya nga i have my daily planner and "to-do list" e. not because i am simply organized, but because i have poor memory. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*i've been fooled, not just once, but twice. tsk. i can hear papa saying, "taga-UP." (you know, that insulting tone. pinaikling version ng, "taga-UP tapos ganyan? anong klaseng taga-UP yan?" of course pabiro lang naman yung pagkakasabi niya. pero ganun na rin yun. oh well. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*lamigin ako. super. as in right this moment, i am already shivering. kamusta naman kasi ang aircon dito sa office. para kameng nasa freezer. waah. sabi nga ni sir erick, he understands na kailangan ng computers ng cold temperature, but hey, we're humans! hindi po kame computers. maawa kayo, patayin niyo na ang aircon!!!! grrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*messing with me means messing with a tiger. really, i bite. haha. joke lang. mahaba ang pasensiya ko pero pag napuno ako, punong-puno talaga. if looks could kill, marami na akong na-murder. haha. kalokohan lang 'to. mabait talaga ako. nagkukunwaring mataray lang para di mapagkamalang weak. ang kaso ang tingin naman saken ngayon e super strong. nagbago na raw ako, di na ako gaya ng dati. well, nagbago na talaga ako. marunong na akong lumaban ngayon. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*soprano ako. hmm, you might wonder, anong negative dun? well, masyado daw mataas ang boses ko. parang laging galit. oh yeah. yun lang. next item. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*wala akong kwentang ka-text. :D promise, wala talaga. pasensya na. ilang beses ko na bang natulugan yung kausap ko? haha. sorry. :( sobrang pagod lang talaga. you know, busy. artista e. hehe. seriously, wala talaga kayong maaasahan pag ako katext niyo. kaya nga siguro naholdap ako e. (huh?! connection? :D) nung isang gabi lang kausap ko yung high school buddy ko na sobrang tagal ko ng hindi nakakausap. tapos ayun, natulugan ko siya. at hanggang ngayon hindi ko pa siya uli natext. tsk. sorry ralph. ganito kasi, let me explain. :D ang phone ko ay ginagamit ko lang para sa information dissemination. as in pang-text brigade lang. kasi nga during work, hindi naman ako makatext dahil tambak ang trabaho. after work, sobrang pagod na. before work, tulog din ako sa biyahe. well, except kanina. kaya yun. isa pa, isnabera din kasi ako minsan. hehe. sorry naman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there, i said it na. hindi ako perfect. BUT, i am blessed. i am wonderfully made. i am God's wonderful artifact. i am a princess. i am a child of God. and most of all, i am loved. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what's this post all about? wala lang. kaninang umaga ko pa naisip yung post na 'to e. ayaw akong tantanan ng thought. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss blogging. i miss this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope to write as frequent as possible. actually, i'm planning to set up another blog. haha. i just can't get enough of them. hehe. basta, may mga major changes kasi sa life ko starting tomorrow e. tomorrow is another year. happy new year to me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait to make things happen. but why wait anyway? i'll make things happen. now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless everyone. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be happy. God loves you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-2994553890050389916?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/2994553890050389916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-not-perfect.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2994553890050389916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2994553890050389916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-not-perfect.html' title='i am not perfect'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-4522012558453673391</id><published>2009-10-09T23:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T00:24:06.297+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>for those who want to know...</title><content type='html'>i hope everyone's well and safe. i don't know how to begin. but i don't intend to post a very long entry because i know you guys are all busy, just as i am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure everyone heard the news about how destructive ondoy and pepeng were. for those who have been worried about me and my family, thank you so much for the concern. yes, we were not spared from ondoy's wrath, but we're all okay, alive and well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stayed on the ceiling just to have a dry place to step on. it was the first time. since we moved here in 1986, never were we flooded. i mean, never THIS high. we were not able to save our appliances, except for the computer which my brother couldn't afford to lose. it was the first thing he secured. thank God the water didn't reach the topmost cabinet on the master's bedroom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was able to take pictures from my phone and they can be found &lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/album/69/The_Flood."&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. (sorry for the low quality of the pictures.)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. life goes on. and through it all, i am so very thankful to everyone who prayed for us and helped us in every way they can. titos, titas, friends, from the bottom of our hearts, THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys, i'm really sorry if i lost touched with you. as i mentioned in my previous entry, i was held up. i lost my phone. i lost my contacts. i'm really sorry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who have my new number but was not able to contact me during the storm, my apologies, i didn't have signal (thanks to Globe. tsk.). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, to everyone, i hope you guys are safe and healthy. thank you for all the prayers and concern. let's continue to pray for and help one another. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*be still, know that there is GOD.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;guys, please email me &lt;a href="mailto:aiza_garnica@ymail.com"&gt;(here)&lt;/a&gt; your contact numbers. hope to hear from you soon. miss you people! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night and God bless. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is a new day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, i update my twitter more often. (it's the only social networking site i access in the office.) follow me at: &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/bosstink"&gt;http://twitter.com/bosstink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-4522012558453673391?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/4522012558453673391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/10/for-those-who-want-to-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4522012558453673391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4522012558453673391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/10/for-those-who-want-to-know.html' title='for those who want to know...'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-3653216625422207633</id><published>2009-09-06T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T01:32:47.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long story..</title><content type='html'>bad news: i was held up.. in UP.. a place i consider my territory.. =( &lt;br&gt;i still can't believe until now how everything happened. nung lumapit saken yung lalakeng yun at sinabing kailangan niya ng cellphone ko, akala ko makikitext lang. pero nung tinutukan na niya ako at sinabing sasaksakin ako pag di ko binigay yung phone, dun ko lang na-realize na hinoholdap na pala ako. nag-isip pa akong lumaban, tumakbo. kaso may motor na nakaabang (hindi ko nakita yung itsura ng lalakeng nagmamaneho ng motor kasi naka-helmet siya). naisip ko ring pag sinaksak niya ako, mabilis akong mauubusan ng dugo. at ayoko talaga ng madugong kamatayan. pwede ko ring sabihin sa kanya na wala akong cellphone. kaso lang baka lalo niya akong saktan. at baka pati bag ko kunin pa niya. so ang ending, sa sobrang nerbiyos ko, binigay ko na lang yung phone. wala na ako sa wisyo after that. lakad takbo na yung ginawa ko. salamat kay hazel at robert na naiyakan ko. hindi na tuloy ako nakapunta sa Christ the King. nagsabi pa naman ako kay Kuya Josef na darating ako. =( ang huling katext ko bago ako bumaba ng jeep ay si marshee. pinag-uusapan pa namin yung plano naming get-together ng tweet2. hay. until now, habang nagtatype ako, tumutulo pa rin yung luha ko. nakakasama ng loob. 6 years na akong may cellphone pero never pa akong nanakawan. sobrang maingat akong tao. matapang din ako at malakas ang loob. kaya parang kalokohan lahat ng nangyari. madaya e. wala akong laban. &lt;br&gt;pagdating ko sa Rosario, si Kuya Don at Ate Fel ang naabutan ko. at syempre, iyak na naman ako sa kanila. hindi pa kasi nauubos yung nerbiyos at trauma ko. kahit pa the whole time kausap ko lang si God, hindi ko pa rin lubos maisip na wala na nga yung phone ko. at oo naholdap nga ako. &lt;br&gt;salamat kay Jess sa pagiging sweet and thoughtful. nadatnan niya kasi akong umiiyak. bumaba siya. at nagulat na lang ako pag-akyat niya may dala na siyang donuts. wag na raw akong umiyak. ang importante raw safe ako. such a sweet guy. ayun, pinagsaluhan namin yung donuts. hindi lang ako ang nakinabang, pati na rin yung ibang service team. kapatid, salamat talaga! &lt;br&gt;malungkot. sobra. naninibago ako. kaninang umaga, inabot ko pa rin yung lagayan ko ng phone. only to realize na wala na nga pala akong phone. =( hay. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pero everything happens for a reason diba? so eto naman ang good news...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i realized a couple of things.. sa tulong na rin ng mga taong nakiramay sa pagkawala ng phone ko.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;yung phone na yun ay witness sa maraming pangyayari sa buhay ko. kasama ko yun sa lahat ng panahon. yun ang orasan ko, reminder, organizer, lahat na. pero tama si Kuya Don, may mga kailangan na akong i-let go sa phone na yun. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pa'no ko ba ipapaliwanag? parang ganito.. yung kwento namin ni mae (soul sister ko). last year, during the MMC, dun kame officially naging friends. at dahil gusto kong magkaroon kame ng picture together, i needed to erase some photos dun sa camera. but what happened was, nabura lahat ng laman ng camera na yun. iniyakan ko yun pero ang realization ko dun, if i want to start anew, i need to let go of certain things. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i believe eto rin ang message ni God ngayon, sa pagkawala ng phone ko. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;friends, i'm beginning to reach my dreams. little by little. and ngayon, i'm undergoing the Discernment Program for SFC Mission Volunteers. maraming magbabago sa buhay ko after ng 3 months na training at discernment. at ngayon pa lang, alam kong hinahanda na ako ni Lord. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;may ilang buwan na rin akong nagdarasal para sa isang bagay. at sa pagkawala ng phone ko, ang nasabi ko na lang, "eto na yun. eto na yung sagot ni God." &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i continue to pray for God's message sa lahat ng nangyayari sa buhay ko ngayon. basta ang alam ko lang, God knows best. and He has the perfect plan for me. =) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;to robert and to kuya don, thank you for these words:&lt;br&gt;robert - "ok lang yan. ang cellphone napapalitan. ikaw, hindi."&lt;br&gt;kuya don - "sis, maybe God wants you to let go of some people in that phone. malay mo hindi sila makakabuti sa'yo." &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;nakakatuwang isipin. nakaplano na talaga ang pagbili ko ng bagong phone. lagi lang nadedelay kasi may mga biglaang gastos o di kaya may mga pangangailangan sa bahay o sa pag-aaral ng kapatid ko na kailangan kong tugunan. pero eto, wala na akong choice kundi bumili na talaga. ganun din yung nangyari sa eyeglasses ko. nasa listahan ko na rin yun ng "things to buy". kaso nga lagi kong pinagpapaliban. hanggang sa nasira na lang siya. so wala na naman akong choice. haha. hay. sabi siguro ni God, "ang kulit mo talagang bata ka. akala Ko ba, gusto mo na ng bago? e bakit hindi mo pa rin pinapakawalan yung luma? hindi mo kaya? Ako ang gagawa para sa'yo." &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;naalala ko tuloy yung isang scenario sa Discovery Weekend namin. may isang activity dun na hindi ko pwedeng sabihin yung details. pero basta may kailangan kameng gawin. may isang sister na hindi kayang gawin yung pinapagawa. sa totoo lang, lahat naman talaga kame hesitant. pero ginawa pa rin namin. sa lahat ng nandun, siya lang ang hindi gumawa ng task. so nilapitan siya ng speaker/facilitator para gawin yung task para sa kanya. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sa buhay naten, may mga bagay tayong gustong makamit, mabago, maranasan. may mga lugar tayong gustong marating. pero kung hindi tayo gagalaw, at hindi tayo handang iwanan yung kasalukuyan nateng kinalalagyan, wala tayong mararating.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the Lord wants the best for us. He wants to bless us. pero ready na ba tayong tanggapin yung blessings Niya? how can He fill us with His grace when we are already full of other things? yun ang napagnilayan ko sa nangyari saken. hinahanda lang ako ni God sa mas malaki at maganda Niyang plano sa buhay ko. it has always been my prayer for Him to take away what's wrong in my life, whatever that may hinder me from becoming the person that He wants me to be. at sinagot na Niya yung prayer ko. i can see everything falling into place. my surrendering of the responsibilities i once held sa chapter, my undergoing of the discernment program, and my losing of one of the most important things in my life, my phone.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God can only fill us when we're empty. We can only receive His blessings when there's enough room in our hearts and in our lives. We need to let go of some things for us to gain much greater things. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;lahat ng nawawala, may kapalit na mas maganda. =) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Rather, new wine must be poured into fresh wineskins." Luke 5:38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"For that same reason, the one who is in Christ is a new creature. For him the old things have passed away; a new world has come."  2 Corinthians 5:17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You must give up the former way of living, the old self, whose deceitful desires bring self-destruction. Renew yourselves spiritually, from inside, and put on the new self, or self according to God, that is created in true righteousness and holiness." Ephesians 4:22-24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;friends, you can reach me through email muna ha? baka sa payday pa ako makabili ng bagong phone. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tweet2, especially marshee, i really hope masulit naten yung long weekend next next week. balitaan niyo ako ha? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;love &amp; miss you friends. i'll see you soon! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;good day world! ^_^&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-3653216625422207633?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/3653216625422207633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/3653216625422207633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/3653216625422207633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/09/long-story.html' title='long story..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-8030250298477797809</id><published>2009-08-23T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T01:04:59.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>praise God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;..for the so many wonderful things and the so many big and small surprises.. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. after 30 long years, finally, as in finally, we were able to find a relative, a cousin that is, from my father's side. for those who know my father's story, you would understand why it was that huge an experience for us to be able to speak with another Garnica. such a dream a come. never had i seen papa this happy. and the more important thing is that we found out that his parents are still alive! hooray! and i know, and i claim that come November (that's the latest), they'll be reunited again. i'll find a way. i know God will make it happen. because He knows that if there's one thing in papa's life that's missing, it's the warmth and comfort of his parents' embrace. friends, please please continue to pray for us, especially for resources, and please please pray for my grandparents' health as well. =) thank you very much. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. blessed and powerful and smooth-flowing Christian Life Program. =) from the participants, to the speakers and sharers, to the core team and the service team.. there are some glitches, of course, but every session ends well. so, to that force trying to stop God's work, you can try but you'll never win against God. you can hurt me, do me harm, put me in danger, but no, you can never ever stop me, because i'm telling you with conviction, GOD IS MY STRENGTH! ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. ate gemma, dearest she, and sistah cat. i know they know why i am so thankful to have them as my sisters and to be able to share my deepest sentiments with them during our household meetings. thank you sisters. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. tweet2. westlife sisters. mae. tin. shy. bez. i haven't seen them for a long time now, but i know, and i can confidently say that they are my friends, best friends, no matter what. =) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. SFC Chorale Manila. singing with them keeps me inspired, makes me strive to be better, and most of all, fills my heart with joy and contentment. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. good working relationship with my officemates. sharing a good laugh with them makes each day worthwhile, no matter how busy and toxic that day may be. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;7. best family. need i say more? =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;8. gift of work (sidelines included. :D). need i say more again? =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9. wisdom. inspiration. little joys. laughter. sleep. rest. relaxation. freedom. security. health. love. answered prayers (most especially for others).  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10. life itself. and time. yes, i praise God for time. =) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the list goes on and on and on... truly, if we'll just learn to appreciate even the little blessings, then we'll never run out of things to thank and praise God for. =) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;in this battle i'm on, my armor &amp; strength is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 Timothy 4:16-18.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At my first hearing in court no one supported me; all deserted me. May the Lord not hold it against them. But the Lord was at my side, giving me strength to proclaim the Word fully, and let all the pagans hear it. So I was rescued from the lion's mouth. The Lord will save me from all evil, bringing me to His heavenly kingdom. Glory to Him forever and ever. Amen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;end of post. good night and God bless people! ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all glory and honor and praise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be to the ancient of days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i praise You, i worship You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my Lord and my King on high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*~&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-8030250298477797809?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/8030250298477797809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/08/praise-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8030250298477797809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8030250298477797809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/08/praise-god.html' title='praise God'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-1329651638351519816</id><published>2009-08-16T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T23:54:45.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hindi ako pababayaan ng Panginoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;.. yan ang paulit-ulit na binanggit ni Father sa homily niya kanina. we heard the same homily twice, maybe because God knows perfectly that we NEEDED to hear that affirmation. today is the last day of our leafleting for the current CLP, which kuya rhed and i lead. and i personally thank everyone who supported. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i've been quiet for almost a month now. just last night, i checked my journal only to realize that i haven't written anything since july 22. sad. =(am i really that busy? i guess so. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i work full time as web maintenance &amp; admin personnel for a company in Ortigas. i work part-time (project-based) as rewriter/writer for an online firm. and just today, i started working part-time as tutor. i sing in two choirs, i serve in the chapter, and i lead the CLP. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;one of my girl friends asked, "kasya ba ang 24 oras sa'yo?" well, amazingly, kasya pa naman. kahit pano nakakatulog pa naman ako. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;still another friend commented, "sulit na sulit ang buhay mo." oh yes, walang nasasayang na oras sa akin. dahil ang totoo, wala na talaga akong bakanteng oras. minsan nga sobrang tuliro na ako kung anong uunahin at kung paano ko pagkakasyahin ang 24 oras sa lahat ng kailangan kong gawin, puntahan, at kausapin. pero you might ask, "kelangan mo ba talagang gawin yan lahat unaiza?" honestly, OO. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;kaya ko naman. at sa totoo lang, masaya naman ako. nakakapagod syempre pero basta God has never failed to inspire and empower me naman kaya go lang. nakakatuwa lang kung paano kumilos si God. alam Niya talaga kapag malapit na akong bumigay e. during the Orientation, tinamaan ako sa sinabi ni Tito Noel. naniniwala raw tayo na walang ibibigay si God na problema na hindi naten kaya. pero during trying times, we find ourselves praying,  "Lord, hindi ko na kaya!" totoo. guilty ako. dati. pero habang umiigting ang battle na kinakaharap ko, mas lalo rin akong tumitibay. minsan, tinatanong ko rin sa sarili ko kung pano ko kinakaya lahat. but of course, i can never claim na kinaya ko lahat on my own strength. i have God. and i remember yung "footprints in the sand", hindi ko lang basta kasama si God, He carries me as well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;at ngayon, kung kelan sobrang bigat ng dinadala ko, ngayon pinaalala ni God na kailanman, hindi Niya ako pababayaan. sabi nga ni Father, iwanan ka man sa ere at kalimutan ng mga tao, ang Panginoon, kahit kailan, hindi ka pababayaan. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and that's what i'm holding on to. people tend to forget promises, but God does keep them. sa mundong ito, hindi lahat ng mabuti sayo e kakampi mo hanggang huli. may mga taong akala mo mapagkakatiwalaan mo pero ang totoo, sila pa pala ang unang tumitira tayo patalikod. may mga taong akala mo pwede mong asahan pero hindi pala. there'll come a time when disappointment will be your friend. hehe. friend na talaga e no? e kasi lagi mo na siyang kasama at nararamdaman e. pero hindi lang naten dapat kalimutan na friend man naten si disappointment, best friend naman naten si God. =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"hindi ako pababayaan ng Panginoon!" yan ang mantra ko ngayon. at yan ang katotohanan. ^_^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;dami ko pa sana gustong i-share. pero yan lang ang pinayagan ng oras ko. next time na uli. :D&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God bless everyone! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friends, i love &amp; miss you. i hope you know that. babawi ako. =)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-1329651638351519816?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/1329651638351519816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/08/hindi-ako-pababayaan-ng-panginoon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1329651638351519816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1329651638351519816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/08/hindi-ako-pababayaan-ng-panginoon.html' title='hindi ako pababayaan ng Panginoon'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-4009496101063379044</id><published>2009-08-14T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:16:51.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God in my Life.</title><content type='html'>    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God be in my eyes and in my looking;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God be in my ears and in my listening;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God be in my mouth and in my speaking;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God be in my hand and in my working;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God be in my feet and in my walking;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God be in my mind and in my knowing;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God be in my heart and in my loving;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God be in my life and in my living.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;AMEN.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*got this from Father Xavier during his MMC talk. :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-4009496101063379044?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/4009496101063379044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/08/god-in-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4009496101063379044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4009496101063379044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/08/god-in-my-life.html' title='God in my Life.'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-6331648764381950391</id><published>2009-06-21T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T21:56:46.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s message'/><title type='text'>On this day</title><content type='html'>God wants me to know....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;...... that God has an important purpose for me, and made everything possible for me to succeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"That's not to say it's an easy purpose, or a convenient one. It might very well seem hard or even impossible, but it only looks that way. The truth is that one day you will look back and see how all the pieces fit together. And how your life has been a complete and utter success." - Facebook App&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is the exact message that I need. Indeed, God knows. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-6331648764381950391?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/6331648764381950391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-this-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/6331648764381950391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/6331648764381950391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-this-day.html' title='On this day'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-6686687150581778263</id><published>2009-06-04T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T23:40:47.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day in my life'/><title type='text'>nothing important</title><content type='html'>nasanay lang ako na after manood ng &lt;strong&gt;One Liter of Tears&lt;/strong&gt; e mag-oonline at magbblog bago matulog. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. ano bang sasabihin ko ngayon? wala naman. magkukwento na lang muna ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time, in a land so far away, there lived a beautiful princess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha! nagkwento talaga??? at mukhang fairy tale pa ang balak ikwento. hehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seryoso na. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halos buong araw na umulan. at hanggang sa ngayon e umuulan pa with matching kulog at kidlat na super hate ko. kaya naman gusto ko ng tapusin ito, pumasok na sa kwarto at matulog. hehe. takot lang talaga ako sa kidlat. at lahat ng malapit sken, alam yun. (kasi may secret ako, secret lang ha? ganito kasi yun, nung buntis si mama saken, muntik na siyang tamaan ng kidlat, AS IN! kaya yun, takot ako sa kidlat. hehe. may konek ba yun? ewan. basta ganun. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, nagugustuhan ko na ang Book ni &lt;strong&gt;Tobit&lt;/strong&gt; sa &lt;strong&gt;Old Testament&lt;/strong&gt;. dun kasi uli galing yung 1st reading for today. nakakatuwa kasi tungkol naman yun kay Sara (from yesterday's reading) at sa anak ni Tobit na si Tobias. remember may curse si Sara? anyone she marries dies on the eve of the wedding. hanggang sa eto na nga, dumating si Tobias. umm, i suggest basahin niyo na lang yung kwento na nila. cool, promise! hindi boring. tinapos ko nga hanggang dulo ng chapter 10 e. kahit hindi na yun kasama sa reading for today. hehe. nakaka-inspire din kasi si Tobias talaga yung nakalaan para kay Sara. so sa mga single pa diyan, gaya ko, don't despair, God is still preparing the best for us kaya wait lang tayo (patiently and prayerfully). ^_^ onga pala, speaking of waiting, nakakatawa yung result ng quiz sa Facebook. haha. akalain niyong December 31, 2010 daw ang wedding date ko?! harhar. how would that be possible e wala pa nga akong boyfriend?! haller?! kaya sa groom-to-be ko, paramdam ka na, dali! malelate na tayo sa kasal naten! haha. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ay onga pala, eto na yung chapters. pasensya naman, muntik ko ng makalimutan. pasaway na facebook kasi yan. haha. sinisi pa ang facebook. pero promise, nakakatuwang sumagot ng quizzes dun. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tobit 6:10-11, 7:1.9-17; 8:4-9.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun. tapos, ano pa bang nangyari? hmm. after lunch, kahit medyo maulan pa rin at medyo feeling ko tinatrangkaso na ako (minus lagnat), humayo (naks! ang lalim, humayo talaga. hehe.) ako at tumungo sa munisipyo ng Cainta. kukuha dapat ako ng Certified True Copy ng Birth Certificate ko kasi hindi tinanggap yung Authenticated Birth Certificate ko sa DFA (malabo raw kasi yung surname. fine.). sa mga hindi nakakaalam, sa Cainta talaga ako pinanganak. dun kasi kame dati. sa St. Francis. pagdating ko sa Registrar, nalungkot naman ako sa sinabi ni Ate. "Naku, 1986 ka, wala na kameng record niyan e. Kasama sa mga nasunog. 1985, 1986, 1987." waaaaaaaaaaaaah! ang saklap naman! alam kong nagkaroon ng sunog dati sa munisipyo pero ni sa hinagap e hindi ko man lang naisip na kasama sa mga nasunog yung Birth Certificate ko. kamusta naman yun? bakit naman birth year ko pa??!! :(( pero syempre, wala na akong magagawa pa. hay. so kelangan kong pumunta sa NSO. goodluck! hindi ba't napakaraming tao lagi dun?! at nag-uuulan pa. goodluck talaga! oh well, that's life. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ano ang mga nagpasaya sa araw ko? mga tao, mga bagay, kung ano-ano lang. hehe. mababaw lang naman kaligayahan ko e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salamat pala kay ate ghen. grabe, kinarir namin ang pagdadaldalan sa telepono kanina. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan. yan lang. walang kwenta no? hehe. e kasi naman pag dumaldal pa ako ng dumaldal, malamang hindi na ako matapos. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onga pala, nasa Pilipinas na si Mancao. tapos 29 na ang confirmed cases ng influenza A(H1N1), 2 dun ay exchange students sa DLSU. tapos may tumamang buhawi sa Barangay UP Campus, along C. P. Garcia. at ayon sa PAGASA, katumbas daw yun ng hangin ng signal # 4 na bagyo. tapos, break na ng Senado. magbabakasyon daw muna ang mga senador. tapos yung Air France plane na bumagsak, no signs of life pa rin daw pero hopeful pa rin yung families ng mga pasahero, lalo na ng nag-iisang pinoy dun. sabi ng pamilya niya, bilang isang seaman, tiwala raw sila na alam niya kung anong dapat gawin sa mga ganung trahedya. ako rin may tiwala sa kakayahan ng pinoy. survivors ata tayo! at higit sa lahat, naniniwala ako sa power ng prayer. kaya sa lahat ng mga balitang ito, at sa lahat ng mga nangyayari sa paligid naten, ang pinakamabisang pantapat ay ang panalangin. God is alive and He hears us and He knows best. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang lamig. sarap matulog. pero pray muna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night Philippines! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-6686687150581778263?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/6686687150581778263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-important.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/6686687150581778263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/6686687150581778263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-important.html' title='nothing important'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-3145794507042307604</id><published>2009-06-03T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T23:15:13.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life lessons'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><title type='text'>fixing me</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FIX YOU - COLDPLAY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you try your best but you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;When you get what you want but not what you need&lt;br /&gt;When you feel so tired but you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in reverse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the tears come streaming down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And high up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br /&gt;But if you never try you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Just what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream, down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face and I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream, down on your face&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face and I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I heard God singing that song to me. (And me singing, &lt;em&gt;"how sweet it is to be loved by You"&lt;/em&gt;, to Him. ^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nothing feels better than knowing that I am loved by no less than God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel good! I feel great! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I talked to two people, a leader, and a best friend. And I was so surprised at how he (the best friend) talked, how he uttered every word, how he analyzed things - he's simply amazing. I've never seen him that calm, that serious, and that full of positive energy. Indeed, God knows. And He knows that I need someone like him (the best friend), and so He sent him to me. Before he left, he told me to think about everything, to still ask for God's wisdom, to talk to Him in prayer. I told him that I already know what to do. But he disagreed. Why? Because according to him, he still sees the hurt and the anger in my eyes. Oh, he knows me THAT well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I woke up refreshed and renewed. I reached for my &lt;strong&gt;In His Steps&lt;/strong&gt; to look for today's readings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I found: &lt;strong&gt;Tobit 3:1-11, 16-17 (Prayer of Tobit and Sara's misfortune).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am so thankful that the Bible that I have has discussions on the message of the verses. Here's the discussion for the above reading:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Tobit's prayer:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"He (Tobit) has dedicated his life in faithfulness to God and now finds himself poor, blind, and even insulted by his wife Anna. How does he react? He presents his problem to God without complaining about anyone, not even about his wife. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the Bible we repeatedly see that God tests us before granting us a special favor. We will really understand when we hear what Christ says to the disciples of Emmaus: "Did not the Messiah have to suffer all this to enter into His glory?" (Luke 24:26).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is in solidarity with his sinner people and finds it just to be punished, even though he asks to be freed from this punishment. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;He feels incapable of fighting alone in life, and asks for death, but leaves everything in God's hands. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;His prayer is to ask for strength and the ability to fulfill what God says and demands and not to present to God his own plan and ask Him to realize it, as we often do when we pray."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Sara's misfortune:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When we find ourselves in Sara's situation, we immediately blame God. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sara thinks about her problem and, in thinking, she sees that she must change her mind and must not ask for death. When we look at one isolated event in life, we can despair, but if we look at the whole, we will always find some reason to keep on struggling. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sara's reason to keep on living is her love for her father and her desire to give him heirs. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Whenever there is despair it is because we look only at one aspect of life as, for example, the economic aspect. &lt;strong&gt;Oftentimes, someone who fights for a cause, or a ruler, wants to give up everything because he is being criticized, without looking at all the good he would not accomplish if he quit.&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, I told Mama that I can look her directly in the eyes and tell her I'm okay. She asked me why. I replied, "because I already know what to do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, I end this post. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night, Philippines! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-3145794507042307604?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/3145794507042307604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/06/fixing-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/3145794507042307604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/3145794507042307604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/06/fixing-me.html' title='fixing me'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-5457548417094447983</id><published>2009-06-01T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:22:10.579+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random whatever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one day in my life'/><title type='text'>1st day of the 6th month..</title><content type='html'>just a quick summary of my day.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at around 10am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found myself alone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked to God in prayer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had my brunch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opened the computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;searched for an inspiration, something to laugh at, or just anything to read. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;applied for a passport online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;updated the infosystem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made financial report. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;checked mail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;submitted articles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a message from Sir G telling me that the training will be next week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got several messages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;replied to some. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a hug from our angel Sam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked to the "sponge" of my life - the only person i could talk to about anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a nap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner with my brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched One Liter of Tears. (how hard it is for parents to see their children suffer. now i understand why mama and papa feel the way they feel.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about to sleep in a few minutes with a smile in my heart. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is a lovely day. good night Philippines! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-5457548417094447983?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/5457548417094447983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/06/1st-day-of-6th-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5457548417094447983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5457548417094447983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/06/1st-day-of-6th-month.html' title='1st day of the 6th month..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-5151463194254213771</id><published>2009-05-31T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:38:54.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s message'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God&apos;s love'/><title type='text'>i deserve God's best</title><content type='html'>checked my email tonight and was able to read Kuya Ryan's post about the online workshop registration for this year's MMC. i clicked on the link which led me to the SFC Global site. i browsed through the articles with no intention but to just browse. but everything happens for a reason, and in every little thing, God speaks. and tonight, He spoke to me through the article posted by Ate Kate Deiparine, written by Dolly Macam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God spoke to me powerfully in this paragraph:&lt;br /&gt;"Let us not settle for relationships that hurt more than heal; careers that makes us miserable; friendships that alienate us from God and our families; habits that lead us closer to death’s door than to the purposeful life God meant for us; pursuits that benefit no one but ourselves; and lives that are not patterned after God’s wonderful plan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after everything that i've been through in the last few weeks, there's no place i'd rather be than home (where my true family is), no person i'd rather be with than mama, papa, arnold, and a few true friends, and no other love i'd rather feel than God's unwavering, unconditional, and everlasting love, the kind of love which demands nothing, that which does not root from just a need, love, in its truest sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;truly, i deserve nothing but the best, nothing but God's best. why would i settle for less?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a woman. i am not just some THING. i was made by God to love and be loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days ago, i received this message: "kapag pinapakita mo na kaya mo tanggapin lahat, mas lalo ka nilang sasaktan kasi iniisip nila na kaya mo naman dahil strong ka."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am strong, but i am not emotionless, no matter how hard i wish i am.&lt;br /&gt;i am strong, but i am not insensitive as others are (i know many of them).&lt;br /&gt;i am strong, but that doesn't mean you can hurt me endlessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am strong, that's why i'm moving forward with no intention to look back. i can't turn back time. if only toni braxton had found a way to unbreak a heart, uncry the tears, and undo the hurts, i would ask her to teach me how. but i guess she hasn't yet. i just don't think it's possible. but what i know is it's possible to have a future way way different from what WAS and IS. and i am determined to have that. and i am starting NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is the last day of my life (coincidentally also the last of the month), and the first day of my BETTER LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God made me realize everything little by little. everyday, something happens. His message came in the form of quotes, verses, situations, people, stress, frustrations, and even hurts and pains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, May 31, my parents' 23rd wedding anniversary, God sent me not one, not two, but three life-changing messages:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Be with people who know your worth. You don't need too many people to be happy. Just a few real ones who appreciate you for who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sometimes, you have to fight for something to make everything alright. You give your best and you give your all, yet you still lose. But if ever you get tired, tell Jesus, He'll take the fight and win it all for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You deserve God's best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to Annie, Mhalen, Shezha, Marshee, and Kuya Ryan who allowed themselves to be my angels today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to Ate Eden, for checking on me. (at least somebody cared. okay, i was wrong when i told She that i feel like nobody cares and nobody ever did care. there's somebody - there's Ate Eden and of course there's THEM ^_^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to THEM - my family (mama, papa, arnold). they're among God's best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuya Ryan's blog post for today is entitled, "The Best May 31 Ever". i thought it was the opposite for me, but with all the realizations, with everything that God has revealed to me, i would say that today is one of the best days of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two words: surrender and trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with that, i'm saying farewell to May and hello to June with high hopes of seeing the bright sunshine after the dark night and the heavy rain. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night Philippines! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;just want to say this: the greatest commandment is to LOVE, not to USE. Love people, not things. Use things, not people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-5151463194254213771?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/5151463194254213771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-deserve-gods-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5151463194254213771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5151463194254213771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-deserve-gods-best.html' title='i deserve God&apos;s best'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-4098529165469489522</id><published>2009-05-29T14:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T14:34:47.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sigh'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yung &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;bingi&lt;/span&gt; at yung &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;nakakabingi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BINGI&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako: Pa-load po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingi: Smart o Globe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako: Globe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinuha ng bingi yung phone at binigay sken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingi: Magkano?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako: 40 po.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binigay ko ang buong P50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinuha ng bingi at pumasok sa loob. Paglabas, inabot sken ang P20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ako: Ate sobra po. 40 po yung pinaload ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingi: Ay, 30 lang ni-load ko e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY. FINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NAKAKABINGI&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagpasok ng bahay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakabingi (Pasigaw): San ka na naman galing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nabibingi: Kinausap po yung may-ari ng sasakyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakakabingi (Mas malakas na sigaw): Kumain ka na at magpahinga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY uli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto kong maglaho. Kung pwede lang. Kung kaya ko lang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-4098529165469489522?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/4098529165469489522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/yung-bingi-at-yung-nakakabingi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4098529165469489522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4098529165469489522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/yung-bingi-at-yung-nakakabingi.html' title=''/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-8366842309023687663</id><published>2009-05-29T11:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:45:25.336+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations'/><title type='text'>conversation with P</title><content type='html'>P: _ _ _ _ .. salamat mwah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T: Salamat sa? You're welcome! (smiley)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P: Sa lahat. kahit pagod ka na, dyan ka pa din..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T: Walang anuman. Onga pala, as of today.... (report on what has been accomplished)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P: Huwaw! pano na kung walang _ _ _ _ _ _ (_ _ _ _) sa buhay ko. goodluck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T: Hmm. E d walang makulit, walang magulo, walang pa-cute at pasaway. Kaso lang nandito ako e. Kya magtyaga ka muna. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P: Hahaha.. napakahumble naman ng lambanang ito. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T: Ganun talaga ..*some text missing*.. kung gusto mo ng mayabang na sagot, bibigyan kita: Pag walang _ _ _ _ _ _ sa buhay ni _ _ _ _ _ _, may kulang na kahit kelan hindi mapupunan ng iba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P: Hahaha.. tama! At tama! sa huling sinabi mo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-8366842309023687663?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/8366842309023687663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/conversation-with-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8366842309023687663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8366842309023687663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/conversation-with-p.html' title='conversation with P'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-8769959899781036466</id><published>2009-05-28T14:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:22:30.507+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversations'/><title type='text'>random conversations</title><content type='html'>It's 3 minutes past 3 in the morning. And I'm still awake. I said I'm already sleepy, right? But why can't I sleep? I've been trying to relax but a lot of things are flooding my mind. I wanna shout but I definitely can't do that. A few hours ago, my brother and I had a very intimate conversation. It actually started with a question. We exchanged ideas and thoughts. And the ending? Well, he's asleep now, and here I am, texting my thoughts out just so I can unload them. I wanted to blog but again, I can't do that because I'll be disturbing Mama and Papa who are sleeping where the computer is. Hay. If only I have a laptop. Oops! Did I just yawn?! Alright! I guess this time I can rest peacefully already. This is it! Sleep time. 3:17am. End.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 May 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering what my brother and i have talked about? it's confidential. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, 27th of May, Mama's 53rd birthday, i went to T to meet with Sir G, COO of QC. (confidential muna yung details. next time ko na lang i-share. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for him, i overheard Ms. A's conversation with a guy (who, I think, also works there). at first, they were talking about the Katrina Halili-Hayden Kho scandal. but the interesting part of their conversation was when Ms. A shared a text message. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. A (reading a text message): Wag mong bibitawan ang bagay na hindi mo kayang makitang hawak ng iba. Simple diba? Eto, mas simple: Wag mong hahawakan pag alam mong hawak na ng iba. At ito ang pinakasimple sa pinakasimple: Wag kang hahawak pag alam mong may hawak ka na. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. A (making a comment): Anong ibig sabihin nun? Bastos ba 'to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i'm making the best effort not to laugh. haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: Hindi. Tungkol sa relationships yan. Love. Tipong kung hindi mo kayang mapunta sa iba, wag mong pakawalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. A: Ahh. Pano kung ayaw ko na sa kanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy: E di bitawan mo na. Pero kaya mo bang makitang hawak siya ng iba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. A: Oo. Kasi may hahawak na sakeng iba. (LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i went to UP. when i got home, i had my late lunch/merienda/early dinner. unintentionally, i fell asleep while lying on our sofa. i woke up at around 7pm, and only then did i realize that i'm already late for the rehearsal. i know i told ate aike the night before that i may not be able to join the chorale for now, but i love it so much i simply couldn't let it go. and so i fixed myself and hurried to the CFC center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while on the bus, yho texted. (i already erased the messages and so i'm typing our conversation from memory - except for mine. nasa sent items ko pa kasi. :D some parts may be omitted.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yho: good evening yha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yha: hi yho! papunta akong center ngayon. may practice kasi kame. grabe, late na ako. nakatulog kasi ako. hayz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yho: ahehe. ok lang yan. at least nakatulog ka nang mahimbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yha: oo nga e. sobrang pagod kasi. nag-aayos kasi ako ng buhay ko. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yho: (waaah. nakalimutan ko yung reply ni yho.) haha. inaayos talaga? (something like that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yha: hehe. oo. mababasa nyo siguro yun sa blog ko one of these days. pag sinipag akong magblog. haha. basta inaayos ko ang buhay ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yho: diba ang inaayos lang naman e yung sira?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yha (enlightened): hmm. may punto ka diyan. mali pala yung term ko. hindi dapat "inaayos" kasi in the 1st place, hindi naman sira ang buhay ko. umm, pano ko ba ipapaliwanag? basta may mga mali na dapat itama, may mga pangarap na dapat abutin, may mga bagay na dapat gawin. so yun ang ginagawa ko. sabi nga ni mama, it's time na sarili ko naman ang unahin ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we agreed to talk after the rehearsal pero si yho ay nakatulog na. at si yha, wala ng load. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day's not over yet. eto pa ang natitirang activities ko:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. practice with the kids (choir)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. rehearsal @ EDSA Shrine for the Marian Concert tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at sa ngayon, pahinga muna. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;magandang hapon pilipinas! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-8769959899781036466?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/8769959899781036466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-conversations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8769959899781036466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8769959899781036466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-conversations.html' title='random conversations'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-989593601663651049</id><published>2009-05-25T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T00:46:33.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best things'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='little joys'/><title type='text'>gusto ko lang magkwento</title><content type='html'>Hindi naman ako masipag mag-blog diba? Hindi masyado. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gusto ko lang magkwento. Marami na kasi masyado yung thoughts sa mind ko that's why I need to unload. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Saturday, parang may mali. Hindi ko lang alam kung ano yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabi ko kay She, pagod lang siguro talaga ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Ate Flory and Elmar were here. Pinag-usapan namin yung mga concerns ng Reg sa nalalapit na pagtatapos ng CLP namin. At kahapon, naintindihan ko yung sinasabi ni Mars na iba talagang kausap ang mga taga-UP. may kwenta. Hindi naman sa pagmamayabang (Pero parang ganun na nga. Haha.), iba talaga ang level of understanding ng mga taga-UP. Haha. Sorry naman. I'm speaking from experience. :D Hindi ko 'to sinasabi dahil sa taga-UP ako. Sinasabi ko 'to kasi sa totoo lang, pag mga taga-UP yung kausap ko, hindi ako nahihirapan. Malawak ang pang-unawa nila. At higit sa lahat, may kwenta silang kausap! I'm not saying na walang kwentang kausap yung iba, pero basta iba ang mga taga-UP. At si Ate Flory, bilang dugong Peyups din gaya ko, ay isa na nga sa mga taong pinagkakatiwalaan kong pagsabihan ng mga damdamin kong hindi ko masabi sa iba kasi alam kong she would understand. At hindi nga ako nagkamali. Actually she was the one who asked me kung may problema raw ba. Natanong din kasi ni Elmar kung bakit ako naiyak that night? Yun nga, I told her my reasons. At ang nakakatuwa dun, pareho lang pala kame ng feeling. And we feel the same way dahil pareho ang level ng pag-iisip namin. We have the same goals, the same standards. Not exactly the same though, pero magka-level. Basta ganun. Kaya nagkakaintindihan kame. At sapat na yun. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kanina, Ate Ghen asked me, "how are you bunso?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindi ko rin alam kung bakit, pero ang sagot ko sa kanya, "I would be lying kung sasabihin kong ok lang ako, Ate." Without further questions, she hugged me and said, "It's ok, bunso." It was very comforting. At na-appreciate ko yun. Maraming maraming salamat Ate Ghen. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bago matapos ang araw ko, I mean bago ako matulog, (tapos na pala kasi ang araw. It's past 12 already, meaning, May 26 na ngayon.), gusto ko lang i-share yung mga bagay at taong tinuturing kong blessings sa nakalipas na araw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kids (Children's Choir) - sila yung mga bago kong "anak" na sobrang kukulit pero masaya kasama. kahapon lang naglaro pa kame. hehe. sumali talaga ako sa kanila. tapos nung dumating si elmar, sabi ni pogi sa kanya, "kuya, mamaya na lang, dun ka muna, naglalaro pa kasi kame e." haha. hay. i so love them. ang sarap lumabas ng bahay na sila yung sasalubong sa'yo. tapos habang naglalakad ka sa kalye, biglang may sisigaw nang malakas, "ATE AIZA!!" isn't that sweet? thank God for those kids. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/ShrJ4CM7EfI/AAAAAAAAADE/romx3QrFO5Y/s1600-h/IMG_2904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/ShrJ4CM7EfI/AAAAAAAAADE/romx3QrFO5Y/s320/IMG_2904.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339802272702075378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Samantha - etong batang 'to, part na talaga ng family namin. at kanina sobrang natuwa ako kasi she was sooooooo sweet and thoughtful. paalis na kasi sila ni tita. actually, nakaalis na sila. pero bumalik pa talaga siya kasi hindi pa siya nakaka-hug at kiss sken. such an angel. hay. ayun. pagpasok niya ng bahay, lapit agad saken sabay hug. tapos umuwi na. hay. ang sweet sweet diba? sana hanggang sa paglaki ni sam, ako pa rin yung favorite ate niya. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/ShrK8ExzE5I/AAAAAAAAADM/bZgqHNrpBds/s1600-h/IMG_2647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/ShrK8ExzE5I/AAAAAAAAADM/bZgqHNrpBds/s320/IMG_2647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339803441624716178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; at syempre, ang pamilya ko na kasabay kong kumain at nanood ng One Little of Tears. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun lang muna. na-realize ko lang, antok na pala ako. hehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night and good morning Philippines! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-989593601663651049?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/989593601663651049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/gusto-ko-lang-magkwento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/989593601663651049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/989593601663651049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/gusto-ko-lang-magkwento.html' title='gusto ko lang magkwento'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/ShrJ4CM7EfI/AAAAAAAAADE/romx3QrFO5Y/s72-c/IMG_2904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-1955926570762690276</id><published>2009-05-24T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T23:01:06.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='responsibilities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apologies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><title type='text'>sorry</title><content type='html'>last night, something happened. he said, "i already said sorry". "did she accept your apology?", i asked. he replied, "no. it's no longer my problem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been thinking about his response. and i remember reading a comment on Ne-yo's version of Take A Bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just some thoughts, or rather reflections, if i may say so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is sorry enough? i rephrase, is saying sorry enough? a famous line from Dao goes like this: kung pwede ang sorry, para saan pa ang pulis? and i remember hearing those words from him everytime i say sorry (back when we were still together).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;based on what he said, and how he delivered it, i would say that to this guy, saying sorry is enough. it's as simple as "i did something bad. fine. i admit it. i'm sorry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, is it really enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me it's not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siguro yun nga yung nagiging problema. people tend to overuse the word "sorry", in the same way that they overuse, if not misuse, the words "i love you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words are powerful. indeed. but words are not enough. there has to be action. there has to be sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hindi enough na may ginawa kang mali, tapos magso-sorry ka lang, ok na. vindicated ka na agad. and worse, you act as if everything's okay again kahit hindi pa naman talaga tinatanggap yung apology mo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't say that "it's no longer your problem". in the first place, you gave her/him the reason to be mad at you. tapos sasabihin mong hindi mo na problema kung hindi man niya tanggapin yung apology mo? i don't know, to me it's a sign of being insensitive and irresponsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naalala ko lang, the same guy once said, "hindi mo na kailangan pang magpaliwanag. you already said sorry. tama na yun." (you don't need to explain yourself.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, there may be times when you don't really need to explain yourself (especially when you're talking to people who would never understand because they don't want to understand, or even listen to whatever you have to say), but there are situations when you need to. because "sorry" is not enough. it's just a word. it's never enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a certain song goes like this: sorry seems to be the hardest word. and to that i agree. why? because "sorry" implies change, and along with it comes the responsibility to make things right. you don't just say sorry. you need to show that indeed you are sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang lungkot isipin pero ang katotohanan, may mga taong bumabalewala sa halaga ng salitang "patawad". at ang malala pa dun, minsan ginagawa na lang nilang rason yung salitang "sorry" para lang makasakit sila ng iba. tipong, "pwede namang mag-sorry diba? so pwede kitang saktan. mag-sosorry na lang ako pagkatapos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parang ganito: "God will forgive me anyway, so I can commit as many mistakes as I want. He is a God of mercy, right? And He loves me right? I can always ask for forgiveness and come back to Him anytime."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;narinig ko na yan sa isang kaibigan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hay. should i say life's like that? that's the way it is? we're not in an ideal world. people are not perfect. and they're not saints, so don't expect them to be holy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but aren't we called to a life of holiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure if this is still connected and if i'm making sense. pardon me. i'm just typing my thoughts out. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were given the greatest commandment, that is to LOVE. and a tagline from an old movie says, "love means never having to say you're sorry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my point: do your best not to commit anything which would lead you to saying "sorry" in the future. do everything with love and out of love (and i mean LOVE in its truest sense). and most of all, be sensitive and responsible. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night philippines! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-1955926570762690276?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/1955926570762690276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1955926570762690276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1955926570762690276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry.html' title='sorry'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-5992844336484974412</id><published>2009-05-24T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T00:55:34.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>blessed to be stressed</title><content type='html'>if i am to describe what i'm feeling right this moment, there's no better word than &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this afternoon, one of my bestfriends came over, and i am so thankful for that rare chance to see him again (after ages). we weren't able to spend a lot of time together because i have already committed to serve in the 6pm anticipated mass at Christ the King Church in Greenmeadows. but at least i was able to chat with him, and to me that's more than enough. i always go for quality rather than quantity. just like what i told him last night, "let's just make the most out of whatever time we have, however little that may be." ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the mass, God sent two powerful messages:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Forget fate. Have faith. &lt;/span&gt;those words were boldly printed on the shirt of a YFC member (we sang with them, by the way. ^_^) and it just hit me so i noted it down. i have always appreciated random words of wisdom and inspiration and i never neglect even the simple things for i know there's meaning and purpose in everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;God is working with us, and through us.&lt;/span&gt; this was the essence of Bishop Martires' homily. and as he said, if we only realize that fact, then there's no need to worry about anything. for we are sure that no obstacle will ever be too great for us to overcome. we have God, how else can we ever lose?i remember this inspirational message which a sister once shared, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;the will of God won't take us where the grace of God can't keep us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the mass, we headed to Rosario for our CLP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right after the worship, i decided to leave and take my dinner... alone. tonight was just one night when i felt the need to be alone, even for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was able to talk to a sister, someone i trust enough to tell about what i have been feeling. i didn't mean to cry. it wasn't intentional. but it just happened. one, because i really am tired, burned out, stressed and there's still a lot that i need to do. two, because i appreciated what that sister told me. it really helps to know that there are people who believe in you so so much. she was one of those few people who never judged me as someone weak. instead, she empowered me when she said that there's nothing i couldn't bear and overcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and true enough, there's really nothing i couldn't win over, because i have God.^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired. physically. and i believe that's normal. but no, i'm not weak. and yes ate flory, it's okay to cry. it's never a sign of weakness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may be stressed already, but hey, i'm blessed even more! and i am thankful for the so many responsibilities and commitments God has entrusted me with. He has called me by name, and I will heed His call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i take my much awaited and needed rest, i'd like to thank some people. i don't usually name names, but this time, i want to. because these people deserve to know how their hugs and words have comforted me, especially tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you she.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you ate gems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you ate flory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you ate eden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you ate ghen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you ate dianne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleep time for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good morning philippines! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-5992844336484974412?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/5992844336484974412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/blessed-to-be-stressed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5992844336484974412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5992844336484974412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/blessed-to-be-stressed.html' title='blessed to be stressed'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-1832475156293909574</id><published>2009-05-03T19:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T19:57:20.556+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bakasyon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kwento'/><title type='text'>back home.</title><content type='html'>hay. kainis. namatay bigla yung pc. huhu. at syempre matatapos ko na dapat yung blog post ko about my vacation sa iloilo. kainis talaga! wala na, tamad na akong magkwento. hay nako. ang haba pa naman nun. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaah. kainis talaga. gustong-gusto kong magkwento! hay. cge na nga, magkukwento na ako. uulitin ko na lang. mula umpisa?? noooooooo! basta magtatype lang ako. sana naman wag na uli mamatay yung pc. hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayan, eto ang naging buhay ko sa probinsya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. walang signal ang globe kaya smart ang gamit ko. wahay. opo, kung may signal man ang globe, one bar lang, dun pa sa kusina o di kaya sa labas. hahanapin mo pa talaga. at dahil naiinis akong magbasa ng "message sending failed", pinatay ko na lang yung phone ko. kaya sa mga nagtext, pasensya na po. sa airport ko na uli nabuksan yung phone ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. mahirap ang tubig at kuryente. hay. kelangan pa bang imemorize yan? probinsya nga e. at wala kame sa siyudad, wala rin kame sa bayan, nasa baryo talaga kame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. naliligo ng naka-patadyong o nakadamit talaga. kasi wala ring banyong paliguan. hehe. ang saya no? natuto tuloy akong gumamit ng patadyong. manang na manang talaga. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ayun lang. hay. kasi naman ang haba na ng natype ko kanina e. natamad na tuloy ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero basta kahit pa nadulas ako sa putikan (kasi laging umuulan dun kaya sobrang maputik), nagdelikado ang buhay sa single (aka habal-habal) nang minsang sumakay kame ng pinsan kong babae papunta sa bayan at barubal magpatakbo si manong, nabasa ng ulan (kaya naman sobrang gininaw ako sa airport, delayed pa yung flight ko), kumain ng uga (tuyo) 3 times a day, iniyakan at pinag-awayan ng mga pinsan (gusto nila lahat tumabi sken), at higit sa lahat, umitim, sobrang nagpapasalamat pa rin ako kasi kahit sa maikling panahon, naexperience ko lahat ng iyon at nakasama ko yung mga pinsan, tita, tito, at lola ko. more than that, happy ako na napasaya ko sila, lalo na si lola on her 84th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kahapon, sobrang lungkot, ayokong umalis. actually, mixed emotions e. gusto ko ng bumalik dito kasi nga ang hirap ng buhay doon, pero ayoko rin namang iwan yung mga pinsan ko. sabi ko hindi ako iiyak. pero nung umiyak na si lola, wala na, iyak na rin ako. tapos habang nagpapaalam ako sa pinsan ko, ang bigat talaga sa dibdib. hay. pero life goes on ika nga. hindi naman din iyon ang huli naming pagkikita. napagkasunduan kasi na at least once every year, uuwi na kame dun. yung mga pinsan ko nagrerequest na umuwi ako dun sa December at doon magspend ng Christmas at New Year. hay. sana nga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went back to manila last night via Zest Air flight Z2 172. delayed ang flight namin kaya naman past 11 na ako nakarating dito sa bahay. at sobrang pagod talaga. ang tagal ko kayang naghintay sa airport ng iloilo. wala pa akong makausap. walang anything. hay. you could just imagine kung gaano kalungkot yung feeling. dadaan pa dapat ako sa CLP kaya lang nga pagsilip ko sa simbahan, wala na akong nakitang tao. so dumiretso na ako. isa pa, mabigat din yung dala ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagdating sa bahay, hilamos agad! wohoo! ang sarap ng totoong tubig! haha. dun kasi tubig-ulan at tubig-poso yung pangligo e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nagpalit ako ng beddings ng kama, at humiga na. wohoo! ang sarap humiga sa kama ko. na-miss ko talaga yung kwarto ko kaya naman ang sarap ng tulog ko. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaninang umaga, back to service na uli. :) at grabe naman talaga, ang lupit ng comeback ko. pano ba naman, kame lang ni tin ang kumanta sa mass. duet? hehe. ako lang, si tin, at si kuya rhed ang nagserve. ayos! humabol si kuya toto at elmar. salamat sa kanila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at ang pinakalamalupit nito, may bago na naman akong assignment. pagdating ni mrs. salazar, nung nakita niya ako, sabi niya, "sweetheart, diba ikaw yung tiga-lifehomes? what's your name again? pwede bang ikaw na ang youth coordinator naten? write your name here please." sabay bigay ng notebook na may listahan ng bago atang mini-parish "officers" if i may say so. ayun. yun lang. galing no?! pinabalik talaga ako ni Lord agad kasi may naghihintay na trabaho sken? hehe. oh well, i take everything as a blessing. so blessing ang panibagong service na yun. and i thank God for it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa totoo lang, hanggang sa ngayon, wala pa akong natetext. maliban kay ate aike at ayhie na naunang nagtext sken. ewan, may jetlag pa ata ako. haha. para namang galing ako sa ibang bansa. hay. naiisip ko mga pinsan ko. at syempre si mama. nandun pa kasi siya. dapat nandun pa rin ako e. kaso nga lang kelangan ko ng bumalik dito. sad. pero happy na rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa mga susunod na araw, mag-isa lang ako dito. sa gabi ko lang makakasama si papa at si arnold na may mga trabaho. at sa mga panahong mag-isa akong kakain, i'll always remember what my cousin lester told me before i left, "manang, pag kakain ka na dun tapos mag-isa ka lang, tawag ka dito ha? para sabay-sabay tayong kakain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaah. naiiyak na ako. hay. i miss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love iloilo. i love cabatuan. i love tuy-an. but MANILA IS MY HOME here on earth. and i'm back home. :) salamat sa mga nag-welcome sa akin: ate diane, kuya toto, tin, kuya rhed, elmar, ate aike, ayhie, ate nheng, shezha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, to end this post, let me share these pictures. :D they were taken on the same spot but on different years. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/Sf2GdvJQOqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Cl-xho4HbFE/s1600-h/iloilo-080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/Sf2GdvJQOqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Cl-xho4HbFE/s320/iloilo-080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331565379306142370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/Sf2GdV9qbFI/AAAAAAAAACw/0v98Ep2kpDU/s1600-h/1_933223073l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/Sf2GdV9qbFI/AAAAAAAAACw/0v98Ep2kpDU/s320/1_933223073l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331565372546640978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see the difference? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun lang. good evening manila! :) it's good to be home. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Congrats Manny! Ang galing mo! Grabe, 2 rounds lang ang tinagal ni Hatton.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-1832475156293909574?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/1832475156293909574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1832475156293909574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1832475156293909574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-home.html' title='back home.'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yYR1kbsw3BE/Sf2GdvJQOqI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Cl-xho4HbFE/s72-c/iloilo-080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-962493815990329672</id><published>2009-04-21T01:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T01:59:06.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hurts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pains'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>IT HURTS! (repost)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i'm sorry, hindi ko kinayang hindi i-post. haha. read this from &lt;a href="http://ruthie0408.blog.friendster.com/2009/04/what-hurts-you/"&gt;ruth's blog&lt;/a&gt;. loka talaga yung sis kong yun, after kong umiyak-iyak because of &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9lp0IWv8QZY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Susan Boyle&lt;/a&gt;, tawa naman ako to the max sa post na ito. at syempre, magcocomment din ako. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(yung nasa loob ng parentheses na comments ay galing kay ruth, yung comment ko, yung after ng '&gt;&gt;'. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*letting go of a person you’ve just learned to love&lt;/span&gt; (ayun o!haaaaayyyyy…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;no comment. haha. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*reminiscing the good times you shared together&lt;/span&gt; (every moment, we shared together, is even better than the moments before…by westlife!)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i miss you more whenever i think about you&lt;/span&gt;.. hehe.. moment of truth, fm static&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*shielding your heart to love somebody&lt;/span&gt; (pwede ba yun? Kunsabagay…)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;umm, pwede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*trying to hide what you really feel&lt;/span&gt; (pambihira naman o! ako ba tinutukoy mo?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;haha. ikaw nga sis. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*trying to hide the tears that involuntarily &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fall from your eyes&lt;/span&gt; (O, hindi!!..sniff…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;ay hindi ako nakakarelate. i don't hide the tears e. i don't need to hide. hindi na kasi ako umiiyak. haha. (didn't i just say na naiyak ako kay Susan Boyle? hehe.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*loving a person too much&lt;/span&gt; (naku, lahat ng sobra, masama…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;oh yeah. too much of something is bad enough. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*giving up someone you never thought of giving up&lt;/span&gt; (ayun o! may ganun talaga teh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;oo. may ganun. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*having the right love at the wrong time&lt;/span&gt; (may ganun ba?malamang hindi yun right love)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;parang somewhere down the road lang.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we had the right love at the wrong time&lt;/span&gt;.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*taking the risk to fall in love again&lt;/span&gt; (masakit ba yun?hindi ako makarelate..echos!)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if i should love again, if i find someone new..&lt;/span&gt; haha.. after Susan Boyle, Barry Manilow fever naman. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*hiding your relationship from someone else&lt;/span&gt; (ay, ang sakit nga naman yun…why hide it?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;oo nga, why hide it? kasi it's complicated? hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*controlling your feelings to avoid hurting a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt; (my goodness!namemersonal ka ba?ha?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;haha. pinepersonal ka ba sis? iniisip ko pa kung nakaka-relate ako. hehe. pero oo, sometimes, hindi ko masabi yung gusto kong sabihin o gawin yung gusto kong gawin kasi ayokong makasakit. at ang kapalit nun, ako ang nasasaktan. naninikip dibdib ko e. lalo na pag galit na ako tapos ayokong makapagsalita ng masakit kaya pipigilin ko yung galit ko. wala lang. ang haba ng comment ko. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*thinking of him/her every waking and sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;moment knowing all the while that he/she never even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thinks a single thought of you&lt;/span&gt; (ouch..oo nga naman…tsk tsk!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;isa lang solusyon diyan, think happy thoughts. :D kaso may follow-up question, pano kung siya yung happy thought? hmm. e di think of happier thoughts. haha. pero kasi naman OA naman yung thinking of him/her every waking moment. kamusta naman yun? pwede naman siguro every after one hour. hehe. i told a joke. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*letting go, because every time you see the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;person, you only fall deeper&lt;/span&gt; (namumuro ka na ha…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;haha. sino bang gumawa nito? sunugin! hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*holding back only to find out when it’s too late, you both felt the same way, but were only scared to lose each other so much that you didn’t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;let the feelings out&lt;/span&gt; (ang haba naman…nosebleed!sniff!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;onga, ano daw? haha. oo gets ko. hindi nga lang ako maka-relate. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*falling in love with someone you didn’t mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to fall in love with&lt;/span&gt; (awwww….)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;masakit ba yun? isn't that a wonderful thing? diba pleasant surprise yun? that's what you call 'magic' or 'destiny'. hehe. yun nga lang, ibang usapan na yun kung sa may asawa ka na-inlove. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*finding the perfect boy/girl…with only one problem…he/she doesn’t love you the way you want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;him/her to&lt;/span&gt; (hmmm…familiar story ha..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;ay eto imposibleng mangyari. kasi walang perfect na tao. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*helping the one you love court your friend&lt;/span&gt; (kumusta, palagi na lang ganito!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;haha. hindi pa naman 'to nangyayari. and i wish hindi mangyari. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*seeing the one you love crying for someone else&lt;/span&gt; (ehem..no comment…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;naman. buti na lang hindi girl yung "someone else" na yun. lalaki pala. haha. joke lang. :D  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*the waiting also hurts like hell&lt;/span&gt; (hmmm, not really, coz patience is a virtue…true love is worth waiting for!)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;Amen to that Sis!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*having to hear…”I’ve met someone.”&lt;/span&gt;(ayus lang..na-meet lang naman nya eh!ha ha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;haha. sino kayang nakaka-relate?! ehem. heelz? nababasa mo ba 'to? haha. "i've met someone. tapos yun, naging kame." wahaha. peace heelz! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*agreeing to his/her wish to “just be friends”&lt;/span&gt; (naku, may mas masakit pa dyan, I tell you…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;to this i can't relate. really. :D never pa akong sinabihan nun e. "i hope we can be even just friends" or "let's be friends" lang mga linyang narinig ko. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*asking his/her freedom back because “he’d/she’d be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happier with him/her”&lt;/span&gt; (anu raw?he he!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;he always has his freedom. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*asking you to “forget that everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;happened” and be “normal” friends again&lt;/span&gt; (hindi ako makarelate…sorry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;ako rin, can't relate. ay teka, nangyari na pala 'to. parang. hehe. tama ba tweet2? i remember si dan at si vincci pa yung kumausap sa akin tungkol dun. hehe. kasi naman, hindi dapat tumatalo ng kaibigan. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*hearing that you’re treated as a little bro/sis&lt;/span&gt; (eto na nga ba sinasabi ko eh…bato bato sa langit, ang tamaan, iyak na lang..he he!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;hay nako. kaya nga neutral ako sa concept ng pagiging "bunso" ko e. sometimes i love being called that way, pero at times, nakakalungkot na ewan din. or siguro may trauma pa rin ako sa word na yun. kasi naman, ikaw ba naman sabihan ng: "................................., bunso!" secret na lang kung ano yun. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*sharing his/her future plans for the girl/boy with you&lt;/span&gt; (ang sakit nga naman no’n pare!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;most of my friends have done this, pero di naman ako na-hurt. happy pa nga ako for them e. pero yun nga lang, there's a part of me that wishes na sana may magsabi rin ng future plans niya for me. halimbawa, singing career, o di kaya opportunity to travel abroad, tsaka house and lot sa loyola grand villas. haha. ambisyosa. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*you stopped being friends because his gf/bf &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;asked him/her to&lt;/span&gt; (ang saklap naman nun!friends na nga lang eh…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! nakaka-relate ako! huhu. soul sis, i miss you na talaga! hay. pero di naman talaga natapos ang friendship naten diba? syempre, takas-takas pa rin. haha. hay nako. bakit ba kasi may mga over-selosong boypren (at sige na nga, girlpren na rin. hehe.)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*being denied in front of people&lt;/span&gt; (I hope this won’t happen to me…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;denied? nakaka-relate din ata ako. haha. diba soul sis? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*telling you lies where he’d/she’d been when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actually, he/she was with a new friend or an old flame&lt;/span&gt; (ang bad naman nun…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;ehem. at isa pang ehem. ayoko ng alalahanin. haha. :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*he/she told you he’d/she’d be leaving you to return to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;his/her ex (the one she left for you)&lt;/span&gt; (anu ba yan, paiba iba ng isip…labo mo teh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;ay parang hindi 'to mangyayari. AT HINDI 'TO MANGYAYARI. kasi yung next, will be my last. so wala na siyang babalikan pa. hehe. that's the spirit. :D never stop hoping and praying aiza. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*breaking someone’s heart&lt;/span&gt; (hala…parang guilty ako dito?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;this is so true. ganun daw talaga pag mabait e. hehe. pero seryoso, kung may konsensiya kang tao, masasaktan ka rin pag nakasakit ka ng iba. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*fighting for that one thing that would make you happy that is, holding on to a person who can not guarantee you his/her commitment unless he/she fixes himself/herself…then, you are left hanging for the moment..then he/she says, time will tell…ang labo lang nya…but you still decided to hope in him/her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and trust him/her&lt;/span&gt; (hay, buhay…)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;ang haba, nakakatamad basahin. haha. basta eto na lang, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i don't wanna fight no more, i forgot what we were fighting for..&lt;/span&gt; hehe.. westlife fever naman. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*pretending you’re okay when inside you’re dying &lt;/span&gt;(namumuro ka na ha!kanina ka pa!)&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;haha. easy lang sis. :D kantahin na lang natin yung kanta ng MCR.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm not okay&lt;/span&gt;.. hehe. ay eto better song, from McFly, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aahhhhhhhhhhhh.. i'll be okay. &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*pretending to be strong. and recognizing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your weakness&lt;/span&gt; (oh, yes!i’m a great pretender!har har!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;haha. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why must we all conceal, what we think, how we feel&lt;/span&gt;.. reflection, christina a. :D wag na kasi mag-pretend, just be strong, really strong. :) ay pero may naalala rin pala ako. sabi ni Father Babes dati sa homily niya, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"sometimes, you have to fake it to make it real"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so hindi rin talaga masama mag-pretend paminsan-minsan. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*lying in bed each night, thinking of that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;special person you can never have&lt;/span&gt; (ha ha!parang westlife days lang ah!Mark feehily?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;haha. oo nga. ako naman kay shane. at syempre umiyak pa talaga ako nung nalaman kong nag-asawa na siya. haha. ganun ako kabaliw sa westlife dati. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*being with someone you can’t actually love&lt;/span&gt; (ok!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;oo nga. ok na lang din. wala akong masabi. can't relate e. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*pretending you don’t love a person whom you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actually love&lt;/span&gt; (tsk!tsk!no comment)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;ay naalala ko tuloy yung My Bestfriend's Girlfriend na movie. napanood ko lang sa GMA. sabi ni Maria dun, "akala ko dati mahirap magpanggap na mahal kita. mas mahirap palang magpanggap na hindi kita mahal".haha. o diba, kabisado ko pa. :D in fairness to me, paidlip-idlip pa ako habang nanonood nun. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*being in love&lt;/span&gt; (korek!pero pag kay Lord, everything’s alright!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love hurts. but sometimes it's a good hurt.&lt;/span&gt; :D (love hurts, incubus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*letting go even if you really don’t want to…having no right to say you’re hurting because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it was your decision&lt;/span&gt; (may tama ka!hu hu!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;oo na. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*seeing the person you love hurt because of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you and not being able to help that person&lt;/span&gt; (hmmm..pwede…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;umm, oo. sobrang sakit talaga. last year, nung nagkasakit ako, mas nahirapan at nasaktan akong makitang nahihirapan sina mama. kaso wala akong magawa. :( pero buti na lang tapos yung period na yun. healthy na ako. praise God. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*having the courage to say ‘i love you’ to the person you love and finding out afterwards that things will never be the same again when he/she doesn’t treat you with the same closeness as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; (naku, korek..kaya ako, discreet pa rin…para hindi ganun kasakit..tama di ba?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;eto naman parang maniwala ka sana ng parokya.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="txt_1"&gt;ngayon ako'y nagsisisi kung bakit ako nag "i love you"!!! kasi di na tayo tulad ng dati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*having to face the fact that someone is capable of completely destroying the wall that you have set for yourself, leaving you weak and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vulnerable&lt;/span&gt; (ang sakit naman nun…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*waaaaaaaaaah. taylor swift naman. teardrops on my guitar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the only one who's got enough of me to break my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;. tsaka yung konstantine ng something corporate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;they'll never hurt you like i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*admitting that you love someone despite his/her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;imperfections&lt;/span&gt; (well, that’s acceptance..that’s normal naman)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;oo nga, normal 'to. love is a decision nga diba? and when you love, you love the person, kasama na dun yung imperfections niya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*finding out that the more you try to hate him/her, the more you end up loving him/her, perhaps even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more than before&lt;/span&gt; (wow!the more you hate the more you love ba ang banat teh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;ayun o! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can't stop the hurt inside when love and hate collide&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*realizing how stupid your mistakes were that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; led to your break up&lt;/span&gt; (I can’t relate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;ay sorry na lang, hindi rin ako nakaka-relate. hindi ako ang may kasalanan. haha. hugas-kamay. :D pero totoo lang naman kasi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*the thought that this guy/girl, used to really love you and you loved him/her as well kaso you didn’t &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;give enough…he/she gave up on you na&lt;/span&gt; (ay, kasalanan mo yun teh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;e ang kaso you already did your best, but your best wasn't good enough. haha. just once? james ingram? hehe. kantahan na lang kasi tayo. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*sharing the one you love with SOMEBODY else&lt;/span&gt; (it’s stupidity!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;korek. kung sa'yo, sa'yo. kung kanya, kanya. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*making a promise and realizing that when the time has come for that promise to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;delivered…the commitment is no longer there&lt;/span&gt; (how I wish, hindi mangyari sa akin ito..pero parang papunta na dun..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;ano raw? hehe. no comment na lang. baka mali intindi ko e. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*the hardest thing about love—believing it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;exists&lt;/span&gt; (it depends..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;ay hindi naman. God exists. and God is love. so kahit wala ka pang "lovelife", you still have God. and that is more than enough. kasi only He can love us unconditionally and eternally. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*after you’ve been hurt….learning to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forgive….learning to trust and love again&lt;/span&gt; (ayus lang..that’s life eh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;tanungin niyo ako ng comment ko. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*seeing your partner battle with death! &lt;/span&gt;(my goodness!knocks on wood!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;that's something i don't think i can bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*but the hardest thing really is learning to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love yourself ~ we always forget to do this&lt;/span&gt; (korek…now I’m thinking of a particular person…)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;learning to love yourself is the greatest love of all. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"At ito naman ang dagdag ko…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;***It really hurts pag naging panakip-butas ka lang!!!! yung tipong ginamit ka lang kasi hindi pa sya makapag-move on… palipas oras, in other words…and suddenly that person will dump you just like that! (tamaan na ang dapat tamaan!—bitter?ha ha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But despite these things, cheer up! Because we’re counting on God!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“The LORD is near to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit.” Psalm 34:18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;si ruth pa rin nagsulat nung quoted part. nililinaw ko lang. hehe. eto yung sken, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"what good is love when it keeps on hurting me.. i guess love would be nice for someone else's life.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hehe. joke lang. bigla ko lang naalala yung song ni Stacie Orrico (nasan na nga ba siya?) na "I'm Not Missing You" :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;seriously, pain is good. it keeps us alive. so don't be afraid of getting hurt. gaya nga ng lagi kong sinasabi, "what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger". kaya be thankful for the heartbreaks and heartaches. part yan ng process of growing up and becoming a better you. just make sure you learn your lessons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;eto yung naisip kong bagay na ending sa post na ito. naalala ko lang yung song: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;you've made me stronger by breaking my heart, you ended my life and made a better one start. you've taught me everything from falling in love to letting go of a lie. yes you've made me stronger, baby, by saying goodbye". :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;pagpasensiyahan niyo na kung puro kanta. e kasi naman singer nga ako diba? hehe. anong petsa na pala. masyado naman akong naaliw sa post na ito. westlife sis ruthie, thanks for this. :) stress-reliever. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;o siya, tulog na ako. good morning people. :) yan ang epekto ng naiiwang mag-isa sa bahay nang matagal. walang ibang kausap, walang kasama. kung ano-ano tuloy nababasa ko. hehe. pero good thing din naman. kahit pano nakapag-reflect ako. seryoso yun. :) &lt;/span&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/30276364-962493815990329672?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/962493815990329672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/04/repost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/962493815990329672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/962493815990329672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/04/repost.html' title='IT HURTS! (repost)'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-2887940669142471922</id><published>2009-04-05T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T18:17:04.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things i want to say.. </title><content type='html'>  &lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;after two long years, nakabalik uli ako sa dagat! and yes, i super missed it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;out of town trips have always been an escape for me, escape from the chaotic city, escape from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;tons of work i need to do, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;nd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;most of all, escape from people (who, most of the time, hurt me with the things they do and say and the things they DON'T do and DON'T say). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yesterday, i had that much awaited "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;break" (s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;abi ni ate aike, i deserve it daw, do i really?) dahil hindi naman payag ang family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; ko na hindi ako sumama sa company outing nina papa. oo nga naman, noon lang kasi uli kame makakapag-bond as a family. at maganda pa yung lugar (Nasugb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;u, Batangas) kaya hindi na ako nakatanggi pang sumama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdiAjwoKCG8AAAipRL81"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdiAjwoKCG8AAAipRL81/IMG-1377.JPG?et=rqLwC9WFVPrySn3XOf6MxA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdiAjwoKCG8AAAipRL81"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdiAjwoKCG8AAAipRL81"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdiAjwoKCG8AAAipRL81"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;walang tulog. (assembly rin kasi the other night - friday). sa biyahe na lang ako nagnakaw ng tulog. pero pagdating n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;g t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;agaytay, gising na gising na uli ako. bukod sa napakalamig, ayoko ring pumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdiAjwoKCG8AAAipRL81"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;kit kasi gusto kong makita yung napakagandang scenery. country girl talaga kasi ako. kaya naman super enjoy ako sa mga nakikita kong taniman ng piny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdiAjwoKCG8AAAipRL81"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;a, palayan, bundok, ilog, mga bahay, at kung ano-ano pa na sa probinsya ko l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdiAjwoKCG8AAAipRL81"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ang nakikita. habang nasa byahe, bigla kong naisip, "I WILL LIVE HERE." hindi talaga "I WANT TO LIVE HERE", "I WILL" kasi someday, magkakaroon talaga ako ng bahay s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;a tagaytay. haha. ambisyosa no? hehe. bakit ba, sabi nga, DREAM BIG. wala namang imposible e. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdiA1QoKCG8AAA9VY4c1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdiA1QoKCG8AAA9VY4c1/IMG-1355.JPG?et=iA%2CYIVFGIk4zXElRhHbtnA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;pagdating namin sa venue, ang sarap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; sa p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;akiramdam. very therapeutic ang dagat. hay. 2 years din akong hindi nakapunta sa beach. puro pool lang. at ang huling dagat na napuntahan ko e sa Batangas din, sa Lemery naman (kasama ang SFC chapter ko, after ng Lord's Day ng batch nina Cat. at yun yung time na muntik na akong malunod. haha. tandang-tanda ko pa. at hindi ko makakalimutan yun!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;picture. kain. langoy. picture. kain uli. ligo. TULOG. around 7am kami dumating sa beach. by 830, tulog na kame ni arnold. at nagising kame, 12nn na, lunch na. after nun, tulog uli. hindi obvious na puyat kame no? hehe. naenjoy naman namin ang dagat kaya sulit din naman. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;at dahil medyo nakabawi na kame ng tulog, sa daan pauwi, todo abang na kame sa mga tanawin. todo picture. kahit an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;o na l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ang makita sa daan. hehe. paglampas ng tagaytay, tulog na uli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdiBOQoKCG8AAB6Qm@Y1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdiBOQoKCG8AAB6Qm@Y1/IMG-1495.JPG?et=b2rfV68VNDxs1Zy8d18h5g&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;masaya kasi nakasama ko ang family ko. malungkot kasi, parang may kulang. o baka nga hindi kulang, baka sobra. so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;bra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ng daming iniisip na gagawin, sobrang daming responsibilities. pero hindi yun bur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;den for me, i'm too blessed to be stressed. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;at dahil somehow nagiging time for reflection ko rin ang mga byahe, may nagawa akong nonsense na senting ewan habang nasa bus pabalik ng manila. ano yun? eto: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;lately i've been thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i even have had sleepless nights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i wonder how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;der why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;still i don't have answers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but i trust that someday i'll know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and until that one day comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i'll be hanging, waiting, hoping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;best of all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;still loving, enduring, growing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;how could you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;how could i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;how could we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; ever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;will you ever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;how can i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;why do i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;why can't i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;will i ever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;until when?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;what else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;how much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;one word: sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;two words: thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;three words: i love/hate you (whichever you like).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;diba nonsense? just as this blog post. nonsense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;parang ang lungkot ko no? sabi ni jb kanina, "ate, bakit parang wala ka sa mood?" hindi ko rin alam e. wala nga ba ako sa mood? hindi naman siguro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;let's just say na sa mga panahong ito, marami akong iniisip na mga bagay. mga bagay na dapat talagang pag-isipan. gaya ng, "ano kayang masarap na merienda?" hehe. joke lang. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;marami lang talaga akong nakuhang input since friday. kaya naman nasa stage pa lang ako ng "digestion". at habang hindi pa naabsorb ng sistema ko lahat ng sustansiya ng mga pangyayaring yun, siguro nga, "wala muna ako sa mood". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;pero hindi ko naman hahayaang madamay ang kung sino mang magbabasa nito sa "kawalan ko sa mood" (tama ba ang tagalog ko? hehe.). at sa totoo lang, hindi talaga dapat ito ang laman ng blog ko. i mean, hindi na dapat kasama yung mga kadramahang nauna ko ng natype. kaso lang, wala e, natype ko na. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;bakit ba kasi ako nasa mood mag-blog? may gagawin pa akong final paper, at sobrang loaded ng week ko. pwede naman akong matulog na lang muna. o di kaya gumawa na ng mga dapat gawin. why blog? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;wala. gusto ko lang. :D sabi ko nga kanina nasa process ako ng digestion. at alam kong malaking tulong ang magagawa ng pagsusulat ng thoughts para mas maintindihan ko ang mga bagay-bagay. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;at isa sa mga gusto kong i-grasp ay ang homily ni Monsi kanina. (by the way, Palm Sunday po ngayon). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the most striking statement that he said is: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;accept the pain. go through it. because it is going through the pain that you go beyond it.&lt;/span&gt; sabi pa niya, nagiging painful lang daw ang mga bagay-bagay kasi we resist them. pero kung hahayaan natin ang mga sarili nating maramdaman yung sakit, in time, mawawala na rin yung pain. oo nga naman. hanggat hindi naten tinatanggap yung sakit, mananatili siyang sakit. if we'll just ignore it and act as if we're not hurting, lalo lang tayong mahihirapan. at yun nga, hindi naman mawawala yung sakit nun. maaari tayong maging manhid for a while, pero hindi magtatagal, kukulitin din tayo ng pain na hindi naten na-address. imagine if Jesus resisted suffering and death, ano na kayang nangyari? mahirap kung sa mahirap, at na-witness din naten yung agony Niya sa Garden of Gethsemane. kung Siya lang ang masusunod, ayaw Niya rin sana. pero sabi nga Niya, not His will, but the Father's be done. and even sa cross, He questioned God, "why have You abandoned me?". but it didn't end there. His last words were "Father, into Your hands, I commend/commit my Spirit." a clear profession of trust. just the same, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we are challenged to endure and go through the pain, and trust that God will give us the strength to go beyond and claim victory over whatever suffering life has to offer.&lt;/span&gt; sakto yung blog title and desciption ko sa &lt;a href="http://15october.blogspot.com"&gt;blogger&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;"sweet sorrows.. because pain is essential to maturity.."&lt;/span&gt; and yes, i am in pain. and i love it. because it keeps me alive. :D and for the nth time, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;so endure the pain. go through it. just a warning: don't let it kill you. don't go through it alone. vaya con Dios. go with God. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;have a meaningful, prayerful, and fruitful Holy Week everyone! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;just one last. share ko lang din yung talk ni Tito Chito kagabi sa CLP. kahit na pagod galing Batangas, pumunta pa rin ako sa CLP, simply because God told me to do so. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdiCpwoKCG8AAErlLqE1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdiCpwoKCG8AAErlLqE1/IMG-1530.JPG?et=a%2B4fANOA1mbp85%2BRtH9%2Bvg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Talk 4: Repentance and Faith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Repentance and faith go together. The Lord has done His part, we must do our share, that is, to repent and have faith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Repentance must come with change (turning your back away from those things that are not pleasing to God and living a new life). Repentance is not based on feelings. It's a deliberate decision. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Change not because of the consequences of our actions.&lt;/span&gt; We must hate sin itself and not just the consequence of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;How to Repent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1. Be honest. Admit that you have sinned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. Exercise humility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. Renounce sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4. Ask for God's forgiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;for me, yung most striking part ng talk ay yung story about a painter who made a portray of Jesus knocking on a door (based sa Revelations 3:20). during an exhibit, maraming nakapansin sa painting na yun. and from the crowd, someone commented that something was wrong with the painting. wala raw kasing doorknob yung pinto kung saan kumakatok si Jesus. so nag-usap-usap na yung mga tao, hanggang sa dumating yung painter. the people told him what they thought was wrong with his work. the painter explained, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"there's nothing wrong with the painting. indeed, you can't see the doorknob, because it's on the other side. the door can only be opened from the inside." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdiDSgoKCG8AAFuYZe81"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdiDSgoKCG8AAFuYZe81/jesus-knocking-at-door.jpg?et=j4gabRuYhRMOvkUOZh9bGw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;true enough, Jesus cannot open the door of our hearts. all He can do is knock. He has done His part, it's time for us to do ours. let's open the door of our hearts and our lives, and let Him in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;again, a blessed Holy Week to everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;sorry, i've said too much again. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;last na P.S. na talaga. hehe. nakita ko kasi 'tong message from marshee. can't help but share.. ewan, nakaka-relate kasi siguro ako.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"at the end of the day , you either focus on what's tearing you apart or what's holding you together." &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;end of the very long post. ^_^&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-2887940669142471922?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/2887940669142471922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-i-want-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2887940669142471922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2887940669142471922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-i-want-to-say.html' title='things i want to say.. '/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-4086561057788990695</id><published>2009-04-02T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T17:14:42.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;When you say you're committed to someone, it doesn't necessarily mean you're in love with the person. Feelings are very short-lived. You may be in love with the person now, but sometimes, you end up hating him/her. Commitment is not all about mere feelings. It's about the need to be with the person, a need that says: "No matter how bad the weather might become, I'm willing to stay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;--&gt;&gt;for me, love is commitment. and commitment is love. and didn't i say "LOVE IS A DECISION, and not just a feeling?" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Just some quotes na nakita ko sa Drafts folder ng dating phone ni Arnold. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing." -Tears of the Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Fate doesn't decide everything." -Hancock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Life is not the amount of breaths you take, but the moments that take your breath away." -Hitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Humans have the power to heal themselves. The answer is the brain." -Serum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"They say the best conversation you'll ever have is with a stranger." -Bateman (Jason Statham), London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"I can't carry it for you, but I can carry  you." -LOTR, Return of the King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;--&gt;&gt;buti pa yung kapatid ko, ang dami ng napanood na movies. waah. talo pa ako. hehe. oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;at eto, from Shy's site.. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"Life is not merely a series of meaningless accidents or coincidences. Rather, it's a tapestry of events that culminate in an exquisite, sublime plan." -Serendipity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and because i haven't seen the movie yet and i've been wanting to see it, i decided to watch it online :D (thanks to him for sharing this site to me: &lt;a href="http://ineedpopcorn.com"&gt;http://ineedpopcorn.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;oh by the way, here's another tagline, apart from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Destiny.. With A Sense of Humor"&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Can Once In A Lifetime Happen Twice?"&lt;/span&gt;, for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serendipity&lt;/span&gt;, which i found in &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0240890/taglines"&gt;The Internet Movie Database (IMDB)&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;"When Love Feels Like Magic, It's called Destiny. When Destiny Has A Sense of Humor, It's Called Serendipity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;magandang hapon! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-4086561057788990695?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/4086561057788990695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/04/untitled-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4086561057788990695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4086561057788990695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/04/untitled-d.html' title='untitled :D'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-6389132065665292799</id><published>2009-04-01T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T02:17:30.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i cried.. so what? :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i am happy to tell you that after a long time, i cried again. haha. oh yes, i cried last night, i mean on tuesday night (march 31). and you know what? it feels really really good. :D haha. nababaliw na ba ako? bakit ba ako natutuwa? hindi naman tears of joy yun? wala lang. matagal na rin kasi akong hindi umiiyak. nakakamiss lang. haha. besides, heart-to-heart talk kasi talaga yun with God. so malamang, di ko talaga mapipigilan yung luha. ayun. wala naman akong balak ikwento pa kung anong dahilan ng pag-iyak ko. pero ang mahalaga, napatunayan kong tao pa pala ako - may puso't damdamin. marunong masaktan. haha. drama. joke lang. :D pero seryoso, at least nalaman ko sa sarili ko na hindi naman pala ako manhid. :p at masaya talaga ako. in fact, after ko ngang umiyak, mega picture na uli ako e. haha. at in fairness, hindi naman halatang umiyak pala ako. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ang blog post na ito ay isang pag-alala. shocks, maalaala mo kaya? haha. i told a joke! :D (naalala ko lang si achmed, the dead terrorist. :D silence, i kill you! haha. cute talaga nun. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;seriously, gusto ko lang alalahanin yung 1st three months ng taon ko. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i would say it's a roller-coaster ride. daming ups and downs, curves and bends.. pero i definitely enjoyed the ride! oh yes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;at sobrang thankful ako sa lahat ng taong naging bahagi ng first three months ng 2009 ko. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;why would i wait for dec 31 bago pa mag-thank you sa mga taong naging part ng buhay ko when i can do it now?! diba? :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;kaya eto na ang mga gusto kong pasalamatan (so far.. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1. ang mahal kong pamilya - kelangan pa bang imemorize yan? hehe. sobrang mahal ko sila. kahit pa lagi akong wala sa bahay at hindi na masyadong nakakatulong. huhu. sorry na. ganun talaga pag artista ang isang miyembro ng pamilya, maraming commitments. hehe. nagkaroon nga ng time na lagi nila akong kasama, may sakit naman ako nun. tsk. pero salamat salamat sa walang sawang suporta at pag-unawa. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. friends - naman! sino-sino nga ba kayo? haha. alam niyo na kung sino kayo. hindi ko na kayo iisa-isahin pa. :D alam ko maraming maraming marami akong pagkukulang sa inyo. kasi as usual, busy ako. hehe. pero alam niyo namang kahit hindi niyo ako maasahan sa good times, during bad times, definitely kakampi at karamay niyo ako. i love you guys! makakabawi rin ako sa inyo. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. SFC/GK (SAGIP) - lalo na yung chapter namin. at lalo na yung music min. at syempre, makakalimutan ko ba yung SFC Choral Manila? :) words are not enough. basta alam niyong buhay ko ang SFC lalo na ang pagkanta at pag-aalaga ng mga makukulit pero masasayang kasamang mga bata. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4. long-lost friends - oh yeah! i'm super happy na na-contact, nakita, nakasama, naka-message sa friendster o sa multiply, naka-text, o kung ano pa man. hehe. basta salamat. i hope to stay in contact with you. :) (at dahil konti lang kayo, special mention na kayo. hehe: dan, fred, nap, kareen, rianna, analyn, AT RIZ STEPHANIE! - girl, i so miss you! lalo na pag nagkakasabay tayo sa jeep dati. kwentuhan to the max. haha. i hope to see you soon!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;5. ACL family - ang mga karamay ko sa thesis. oh yes, pamilya ko na rin sila. :) salamat sa walang sawang pagtuturo at pag-alalay lalo na kay sir henry at ate jas. patience is their virtue. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;may nakalimutan pa ba ako? hmmm. yung iba, secret na e. patago lang kasi. haha. hay nako. kasi naman, bakit ba may mga over-selosong boyfriends? haha. peace sis. :D hindi ko tuloy mabanggit yung name mo, fine, si Tin na nga lang! haha. Tin, thank you ng marami dahil sa wakas natuloy din ang ating date. next time, date uli tayo. at sana sis, makatakas ka uli para makasama ka uli namin! &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;nakakatuwa lang. ang dami na rin palang nangyari sa nakalipas na 3 buwan. at ang dami ko na ring napuntahan. yahoo! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i'm looking forward to more exciting adventures sa mga susunod pang mga araw. 3 months pa lang ang nagdaan, may 9 pa. at alam ko, marami pang mangyayari. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;to end this post, i would like to share the results of the quizzes i took in facebook. haha. na-enjoy ko naman ang quizzes dun. ang galing tsumamba e. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;game, eto na. :D hindi na ako maglalagay ng reactions pero for those who know me well, alam kong alam niyo na kung anong reaction ko. hehe. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;What does your birthday say about you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdOsPgoKCG8AAFErhik1/october.jpg?et=znu9gFB3%2BF2jgc9Q38YRKA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to takes things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend. Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Musical Are You? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phantom of the Opera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdOsqQoKCG8AAFriL5o1/phantom.jpg?et=DFXbGbTH9ahHJdlrhxqGKw&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You love a classic, timeless, llifestyle. You appreciate the arts and the rarity of true love. When it comes along you embrace it full force and never look back, though on occasion you find yourself torn between two great loves. You are somewhat timid, but more talented than you know. You sometimes dwell on the past but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;all you ask is to be loved.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-&gt;&gt;love me, that's all i ask of you.. haha.. kumanta pa talaga. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What were you born to do?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doctor/Nurse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You are kind and patient. Born to help people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's your name meaning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;your name's got a deep meaning and reveals an hypnotic personality! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;--&gt;&gt; ano daw? hypnotic personality? ano yun?! haha. :D nakaka-hypnotize ako? parang hindi naman. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which Grease Character are you?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Olivia Newton John (Sandy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdOtdAoKCG8AAGlsWsQ1/sandy.jpg?et=t0I5WDyYc2K0Fzyi7zwQ1w&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;you are a quiet, shy girl who concentrates more on her studies than social life. you make friends easily but have a nervous disposition. you follow your parents' rules and always stick to curfews, you won't drink unless at a family party and smoking is out of the question. you wear sensible clothing and you are well spoken. you are attractive and have the most beautiful hair! all your friends like you and support you with anything, and you return the favor. you also have a dark side waiting to be released, all you have to do is pick one and say...YOU'RE THE ONE THAT I WANT..to be..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who were you in a past life? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Queen Elizabeth I. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdOt3woKCG8AAH@tLjI1/qe1.jpg?et=JnRuealkjax%2CnIi6oGTc1w&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;In your past life you were Queen Elizabeth I. In this life you continue to have strong relationships with friends, have a conservative disposition, use your sexuality to gain power, and are careful to not take sides.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;--&gt;&gt;yeba! i was, still am, and will always be a royalty. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Element are you? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdOuAgoKCG8AAG9zc6A1/water.jpg?et=AmivUMPrXDCZyYV7gZoroA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You are cool and quiet, but this does not mean that you don't you loud moments. You are a spiritual person and you are sensitive to the feelings of the people around you. You are rather well rounded and are some where in between introvert and extrovert. You occasionally have your dark moments in which you become reclusive and think things over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is your theme song? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdOuMAoKCG8AAHRrgQQ1/rainbow.jpg?et=D8%2C0oKbzYhxoFryCWceFig&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You are sweet, innocent, daydream frequently, and like to wear sparkly shoes. When asked where you prefer to be on Friday nights, your response? There's no place like home... well, at least not on THIS side of the rainbow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which Fairy Are you?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Air Fairy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SdOu1goKCG8AAA8yTRM1"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 167px;height: 243px;" class="alignleft" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SdOu1goKCG8AAA8yTRM1/1134525267-fairy-air.jpg?et=SgZv9XxrMfjIjLkbg51zlA&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The Air Fairy is teeming with creative energy. She loves all art, music, stories, imaginion, anything that helps her escape her own boring reality. She pours all her emotion into what she does, which makes her an extraordinary artist. Her natural exhuberance gains her many friends, but she likes being by herself doing what she does best, dreaming! She's friendly, but sometimes seems distant and often loses herself (or others) in her thoughts. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;She might seem eccentric, but it's just her being herself, which is what everyone should do! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;--&gt;&gt; oh yeah! i so agree. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;ang dami no? hehe. o siya, tulog na ako. umaga na pala. :D marami pang gagawin bukas, i mean mamaya. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;magandang araw mga kaibigan! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-6389132065665292799?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/6389132065665292799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-cried-so-what-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/6389132065665292799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/6389132065665292799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-cried-so-what-d.html' title='i cried.. so what? :D'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-4907097140914890470</id><published>2009-04-01T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T00:52:11.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the greatest love that anyone could ever know..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;..that overcame the cross and grave to find my soul.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;this is one of my favorite songs.. it's simply moving.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and what about that song? nothing special. it's just that now more than ever, i feel that crazy little thing called LOVE.. but it's not just love.. it's a very special love, the perfect one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;one of the tasks i've written in my "to-do list" for today is blogging. i even wrote down the things i want to share.. but as jireh said in one of his blogs, and i quote: &lt;a href="http://gyrz27.multiply.com/journal/item/25"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It's amazing how inspirations or motivations come at us all of a sudden. Without warning, without even a hint that it's coming. And you are glad it's that way because you wouldn't have had it any other way. It's like a nice surprise present."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;indeed, today i was inspired to write something about LOVE. i know it's the first of April, and it's definitely not the "love month" but that's what my heart tells me to write about.. and i trust my heart. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the inspiration actually came from shy's blog (&lt;a href="http://lagalagak0.multiply.com/journal/item/78/Paano_Ba_Ako_Magmahal_"&gt;Paano Ba Ako Magmahal? =)&lt;/a&gt;), particularly the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O51KYT30lmE"&gt;Bridgemaster video from YouTube&lt;/a&gt;. (thanks for sharing sis!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i've been wanting to blog about last Sunday's homily (the grain of wheat) but i just couldn't find enough inspiration to do so.. until i came across that Bridgemaster video. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;it is only now, just now, that i am able to organize my thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and here's that powerful message.. the message of LOVE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;"For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, that whoever believes in Him shall not perish but shall have everlasting life."&lt;/span&gt; - who can ever forget that famous verse (John 3:16)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2 Sundays ago, Father Hernan, in his homily, asked us, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"if we weren't sinners, do you think God would still send His Son?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;what do you think? yes, still? not anymore? maybe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the answer is YES. because God sent Jesus because of His &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; for us. to save us from our sins is just a consequence of that love, therefore, a secondary reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and how is it connected to last Sunday's homily? simply this: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God showed His love for us through His Son's sacrifice.. how we respond to that sacrifice, is our way of showing how we love God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the essence of last Sunday's Gospel is found in this verse: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;"Amen, I say to you, unless a grain of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains just a grain of wheat; but if it dies, it produces much fruit."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;(John 12:24)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Jesus came to die, not to live. just as He did, we are called to live a life of sacrifice. the proper response to The Son's sacrifice is also a sacrifice. let me explain further. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;in the Bridgemaster video, the father sacrificed his son to save the lives of the passengers. a certain lady, an addict, witnessed how deeply hurt the father was. and that made her think of the life she leads. in the end, she chose to make the sacrifice of change (i strongly believe that to change for the better is one big sacrifice, a very challenging one). and when that father (who lost his son) saw that lady again, carrying her son, he smiled for he knew his son's life was indeed able to save a lost soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i believe that is also also how God feels every time a sinner repents and finally seeks devotion. and i guess that's all He ever wanted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Father Babes made his point clear during his homily last Sunday: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;"LET OTHERS BENEFIT FROM YOUR SACRIFICE." &lt;/span&gt;Jesus sacrificed His life so that we may benefit from His death; He's the grain of wheat which fell to the ground, died, and produced lot of fruits - changed lives, healed wounds, blessed minds, purified hearts. ^_^ &lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;just like the grain of wheat, let not our lives be just a matter of existence and death, let it be a LIFE THAT MATTERS, A LIFE WELL LIVED, A LIFE OF SACRIFICE FOR OTHERS. i remember this: "it's not how long you lived, but HOW WELL you lived." do we live for ourselves? or do we live for others and for God? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;again, God so loved us that He sent His Son not to live, but to die for us. as a response to that love and sacrifice, let's not just live for ourselves, instead, let us live to die for others. i think that's the best way to show our love for the Father. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;just a random thought.. something to think about.. ^_^ in the Lord's Prayer, the word "love" was never mentioned. they say that it's because the greatest expression of love is forgiveness. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;that's all. let LOVE rule! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will live to LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will live to bring YOU praise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will live a child in awe of YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Til I See You, Hillsong United)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-4907097140914890470?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/4907097140914890470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/04/greatest-love-that-anyone-could-ever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4907097140914890470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4907097140914890470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/04/greatest-love-that-anyone-could-ever.html' title='the greatest love that anyone could ever know..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-1915675934417328134</id><published>2009-03-29T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T23:17:19.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because i'm in the mood.. and because i have time..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;dadaldal ako. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;matagal-tagal din akong hindi nakapagkwento. bakit? e kasi naman artista nga ako, sobrang hectic ng schedule. haha. seriously, super mega over busy talaga. kung makikita niyo lang yung planner ko, hindi lang puno, umaapaw pa. hehe. hyperbole. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;pero dahil matatapos na ang buwan, at marami-rami na akong naipong kwento, thoughts, at kung ano-ano pa, i decided na mag-blog muna. yey! hehe. na-miss ko ring magkwento. at sa totoo lang, super therapeutic talaga ang blogging for me. during times na sobrang ngarag at stressed na ako, i take a break by reading my previous blog entries. tapos yun, matatawa na lang ako. lalo na sa mga wrong spelling, wrong grammar, at kung ano-ano pang wrong. haha. pero nakakatulong talaga. at least natatawa ako. sabi nga laughter is the best medicine diba? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;naku, mukhang mahaba-habang kwentuhan ito. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;hmm.. where do i begin.. to tell the story of how great a love can be.. haha. biglang kumanta. :D at dahil sa kantang yan, pinanood ko pa talaga yung movie. haha. 1970 pa siya at naman, kamusta naman yun, sa movie pala na yun nanggaling yung pamosong linya na "Love means never having to say you're sorry."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ayun. wala lang. kwento lang. trivia. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;saan nga ba ako magsisimula? sige, share na lang muna ako ng quotes. :D mula sa aking koleksyon ng mga text message mula sa mga mahal kong kaibigan. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;onga pala, sorry friends, di na ako masyadong nakakatext. lam niyo naman ang lola niyo, tamad lang talaga magtext. haha. wala lang. lumipas na kasi ako sa period ng buhay na excited pa gumamit ng cellphone. lam niyo yun? parang kung hindi pa talaga importante, hindi ako magtetext. wala lang. sobrang busy na kasi talaga. ayun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;anyway, tama na ang paliwanag.. eto na yung mga text. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*Every bad situation will have something positive. Even a stopped clock shows correct time twice a day. So stay positive in life. Just smile. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;- oh yes! i so agree! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*As much as you want to plan your life, it has a way of surprising you with unexpected things that will make you happier than you originally planned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;- i like this one. another way of saying "life's full of surprises!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*You are not any greater when people praise you, nor are you any worse when they criticize you. How you are is how God sees you, nothing more, nothing less... simply PRICELESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;- i soooooooooooo love this one! kasi totoo naman talaga. God loves us... period. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*Getting angry is actually punishing yourself with the mistakes of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;- hmm.. oo nga naman.. may point siya.. kaya ako, hindi na ako nagagalit. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*Although we naturally enjoy laughter more than tears, we have to accept that most of the wisdom we've gained along the way, we owe to sad times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;- korek. korek. at isa pang korek. sabi nga ni alanis, "YOU CRY, YOU LEARN" ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*Never let your fear make your decisions. YOU make them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;- ay eto, isang tao lang ang pinasahan ko ng quote na 'to. kasi i really believe that more than anyone else, she needs to receive this message. bakit? kasi, nung minsang nagkausap kame, she insisted that she was afraid of what would have happened kung sakaling nalaman ko agad yung tungkol sa kanila. i won't go into details. pero basta sabi niya kung siya lang daw gusto na talaga niyang sabihin kaso lang natatakot siya. basta ganun. wala lang. ayoko ng magsalita pa. haha. pero basta, tama yung message na 'to. don't blame to fear, or to any feeling for that matter, your wrong decisions. at wag din nateng hayaang emotions naten yung mag-rule. sabi nga ni ate ria, "we are the masters of our emotions". so kung meron mang dapat masunod, hindi emosyon, kundi yung judgment at conscience naten. ayun. na-realize ko nga e, kung hinayaan kong takot yung gagawa ng decisions ko, malamang hanggang ngayon hindi pa rin kame magkaibigan ng isa sa tinuturing kong closest friend. kung nakinig ako sa iba, dapat hindi ako masaya ngayon. don't get me wrong, it's okay to ask for others' opinion. in fact, kelangan talaga nateng gawin yun. at sa totoo lang din, kelangan din nateng i-consult yung mga nararamdaman naten. pero ang final decision, dapat, saten pa rin manggaling. at kung ano man yung maging decision naten, panindigan naten yun. kasi yun ang pinili nateng gawin. i mean, we were given options diba? so kung ano yung pinili naten, pangatawanan na naten. did i make sense? haha. sorry naman, nawala kasi yung momentum ko sa pagsusulat. nanood pa kasi ng Love Story e. haha. ayun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;may isa pa akong naalala. familiar ba kayo dito: "love is not a feeling. it's a decision."? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;well, personally, agree ako dun. love is indeed a decision. kasi kung feelings lang ang magiging basehan naten, wala na sigurong nagtagal na relationship. why? because feelings change. one moment sobrang importante sa'yo yung isang tao, the next moment, wala lang siya. hay nako, pinagdaanan ko na yan. haha. pero at least napatunayan ko na kaya ko palang gumawa ng "decision to love", yun nga lang.. yun nga lang.. haha. ayokong magkwento. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*This is the greatest gift God can give you: to understand what happened in your life; to have it explained. It is the peace you have been searching for. [The Blue Man, The Five People You Meet in Heaven]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;- yho, thanks for this message. ang ganda rin nito. agree ako. at kung ako ang tatanungin, hindi pa lahat, pero most of the things that have happened in my life, naintindihan ko na. and yes, sobrang at peace na ako. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*If you feel like no one cares about you, think again. Look in the mirror, because the person you see needs you more than anyone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;- oh yes again. umm, batch, this message is for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;at.. last but not the least.. eto ay galing kay alpha margaux quelnan (naks, complete name. haha.) na ayon sa kanya ay galing sa book of colors ni ate lady.. tama ba heelz? hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*October 15: Your color is lilac snow. You have a gift for storytelling and an appreciation for beauty. (aha! agree. :D) The performing arts can be a great vehicle for your many talents. (huwow! many talents?! hindi naman. singing lang tsaka writing tsaka singing tsaka writing. haha.) You can do well in front of an audience, especially if the words you speak resonate within your heart. (hmm.. ??) You have a strong magnetism that makes you attractive to others. (waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! hahahaha. adik! talaga lang ha? san banda? hehe.) It is important to surround yourself with people and objects that promote harmony. (hmm.. friends, nagpopromote ba kayo ng harmony? haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;hayyyyyyyy.. ang bilis naman ng oras.. at ang dami ko na palang nasabi.. hehe.. tama na muna 'to.. maya-maya uli. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;pahinga muna. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ay wala lang sige pala, kwento pa pala. hehe. ayun. sobrang natutuwa lang ako sa sarili ko. hehe. oh yes, i love myself. :D yun nga kasi, may isa akong nakausap and while listening to her, i realized how weak she/they thought i was. sabi ko nga sa kanya, "grabe ate, ganun kahina yung tingin niyo sken? hindi niyo nga ako kilala." wala lang. naging common misconception na talaga na kapag ang isang tao ay umiiyak, mahina siya. at eto pa, kaya naisipan kong ituloy ang kwento, kakapanood ko lang sa commercial ng All About Eve yung scene na nakita ni Jean Garcia si Sunshine Dizon na umiiyak. tapos ang sabi niya, "ang umiiyak, talo." i definitely do not agree! hindi dahil sa umiiyak ang isang tao ibig sabihin hindi na siya lumalaban. oh well, hindi ko na kailangang ipaliwanag yun. kanya-kanyang pananaw kasi yan e. pero yun nga, kung ganun kahina ang tingin niyo sa mga taong umiiyak, nagkakamali kayo. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ngayon, bakit ko nasabing natutuwa ako sa sarili ko? kasi napatunayan ko kung sino at ano talaga ako. hindi ako gaya ng iniisip niya o nila. i even exceeded my expectations. alam kong malakas ako but i never thought that i was and i am THIS strong. and i know, i'm getting stronger and better each day. :D &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun lang. bigla ko lang naisip yun. :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;seryoso na 'to, pahinga na muna. :D magandang gabi pilipinas. ^_^&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-1915675934417328134?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/1915675934417328134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/03/because-i-in-mood-and-because-i-have.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1915675934417328134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1915675934417328134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/03/because-i-in-mood-and-because-i-have.html' title='because i&amp;#39;m in the mood.. and because i have time..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-6146144951969034419</id><published>2009-03-14T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T17:41:00.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>on a lighter note. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*got this from friendster. sagot muna, pantanggal stress. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1. History of your password:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- mahalagang #&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. Last text message received from:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- GLOBE (bal inquiry) :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. Last time you cried:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- kanina lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4. Age you want to get married:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- 25 --&gt; ako rin sis! :D goodluck, 2 years na lang pala yun no? ready na ba yung groom ko? waaah. (i don't wanna wait in vain for your love.. haha..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;5. Current feeling:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- bato ako ngayon. walang pakiramdam. (defense mechanism ko yun. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;FOUR HAVE YOU EVERS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1. Gone on a date:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. Lost someone special:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. Been depressed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4. Been drunk and threw up:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;THIS MONTH HAVE YOU:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1. Made a new friend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- i guess so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. Laughed until you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. Met someone who changed your life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- this month lang? wala pa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4. Discover who your true friends are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- naman!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;5. Is there something you want to tell someone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- yes. a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;6. How many kids do you want to have:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- at least 2 (1 boy, 1 girl - my anja)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;7. Do you have any pets:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- wala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;8. Do you wanna change your name :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- no. i love my name. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;9. What did you do yesterday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- woke up smiling, ate a lot, studied, fixed things, sang, cried, smiled again. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;10.Last time you had pizza:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- feb 21, ICON (breakfast)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;11.What time did you wake up today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- ask my boss. :D going 9 na rin yun e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;12.What were you doing at 10:30 p.m. last night:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- talking to God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;where's 13?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;14.What is one thing you wish you could change about your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- err. meron ba? wala naman. pero marami akong gustong baguhing sitwasyon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;15.What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- ngayon, BUTTERFLY (Mariah Carey).. oh yeah! panalo talaga mellow! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;16.Most visited webpage?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- mail, multiply, fs, sfcglobal, sfcinfosystem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;17.Who made you sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- siya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;18. Who made you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- siya rin (kung sinong nagpapasaya sayo, yun din ang nagpapalungkot sayo. hayy. haha. enough of the drama. chill. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;19.Who are with you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- ma &amp; pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;20. Say you were in a relationship for 2 years and your boy/girlfriend cheated on you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- grrr. no comment. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;21. What was the last conversation you had with your best friend about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- my heart's desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;22. Your most recent ex says he/she hates you, you say:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- nothing. wala akong magagawa kung yun ang nararamdaman niya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;23. Are you afraid of roller coasters?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- no! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;24. Would you rather go to a party in or out of town?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- out of town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;25. What are you supposed to be doing right now?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- taking a bath and preparing for clp. hehe. promise, tapusin ko lang po 'tong survey. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;26. One wish?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- hay. God knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;27. How is life going for you right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- it's a roller coaster ride (with all the ups &amp; downs, happiness &amp; sadness...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;28. Who do you wish to see now?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- si boss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;29. Are you keeping a secret from someone who needs to know the truth?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- hmm. hindi ako ang dapat magsabi e. basta. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;30. Last person to comment you?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- sa fs, si ruth (westlife sister ko. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;31. Is there any meaning behind your profile song?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- umm, yung playlist ko sa multiply theme songs ng life ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;32. Do you believe what comes around goes around?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;33. What is your favorite fruit?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- mango! naman! ang tanging prutas na hindi ko pagsasawaan. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;34. Do you trust people easily?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- hndi masyado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;35. Do you give out second chances easily?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- it really depends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;36. Do you like hugs or do you freak when people hug you?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- i love hugs from people i love.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;36. Done anything illegal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- umm. meron na rin ata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;37. Last received call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- invitation from bea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;38. Are you a lover or a fighter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- both. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;39. What colour are your eyes?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;40. When was the last time you went out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- wednesday. HLT. mamaya, CLP. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;41. What was the last movie you saw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- sa moviehouse? umm.. nights in rodanthe? haha. loser no?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;42. Who made you smile today?:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- yung gumising sken kanina. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;43. Do you smile a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-- yes. ms. smiling face ata ako. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;tapos na? haha. bitin. thanks ruth for posting this! stress-reliever. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-6146144951969034419?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/6146144951969034419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-lighter-note-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/6146144951969034419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/6146144951969034419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/03/on-lighter-note-d.html' title='on a lighter note. :D'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-919223357836092965</id><published>2009-03-12T13:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:45:27.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just another blog entry. ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;if i may say so, i've been through heaven and hell during the previous week. it all started last wednesday, during our ministry practice. i won't tell the details as i wouldn't want to remember the fear that i and the rest of the music min members have felt. but i tell you, it was a horrible experience. (enough said). then come friday. still going through some emotional stress, i was forced to face another heartache. for on friday noon, i learned that francis "kiko" magalona passed away. and still haven't recovered from the shocking and really heartbreaking news, i got a message from jat, the CLP team leader, telling me that he just met an accident. c'mon! i may be superwoman, but hey, i'm still human. i tried to calm myself down. i kept still. i prayed. i left home feeling ok, well at least that's how i felt (and thought). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i have always believed that everything happens for a reason. and i knew very well that what we have gone through (me, the music min, our chapter, the leaders) are all but tests of how strong we are as individuals and as a chapter. come to think of it, we've been through tremendous trials (individually and as a group) during the week of our CLP orientation. great timing right? and the finale of it all? on friday night, just when i arrived at the venue for our monthly chapter assembly, i collapsed! (oh yeah, i made a scene again. hay. most embarassing moment part 2). i really don't know why. all i know is that i suddenly felt weak (seemed like my system has crashed). i even told ate flory about it (she was the last person i talked to - through text as i travel to lifehomes). thank you to the sisters who did their best to keep me conscious. to those who held my hand and kept telling me to hold on. thank you to the brothers who carried me and rushed me to holy life (a bit of history, it was where i first got admitted because of my tummy problem). thank you to everyone who prayed for me. thank you to those who called and sent me messages. to those who paid me a visit. to everyone who worried and were concerned, many many thanks. but most especially, thank you jat, sidh, and tin. you know why i'm thanking you guys. you were the ones who stayed by me when i was lying on that bed (jat was holding my left hand, sidh was holding my right hand, and tin was holding the hot bag to keep my feet warm). you were the ones who made me laugh through the tears. i can't thank you enough. (and also to kuya don and daddy mike who were also there. ^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;moving on... :D so there, i wasn't able to attend the orientation that saturday night. and also, i wasn't able to serve in the mass on sunday morning. plus, i wasn't able to support the leafletting. for the nth time, i'm under house arrest. (haha. hyperbole. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;on monday morning, mama and i went to my doctor. my tummy missed him, i guess (because since that friday night, i've been battling against pain, and i mean extreme stomach pains. in fact, mama &amp; papa have thought of bringing me to the hospital again but i refused to be brought there because i know they would inject something on me again and there's really a high probability that i would be advised to stay there for at least a day. and i really don't like that idea. after all that i've been through last year, i swear i have already dreaded hospitals and medicines and doctors.). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;so what did my doctor say? actually, he wasn't there. hehe. he's still out of the country. dr. vergara was the one who told me that i'm sick again. and i got hit by the same illness that i had before. great great. honestly, i have already expected it. i mean, i've been there, and yes, it was the same thing as what i am going through right now. i was also informed then that it could recur especially when i experience stress. oh yeah, define stress. haha. tsk. so how's my condition? well, i'm quite good. i'm getting better each day. and one good thing i'm thankful for is, according to dr. vergara, i have a healthy heart! yehey! :D it's just that i have a very rebellious/pasaway tummy. but it's okay, i'm still the boss. and i won't tolerate it's rebellion. :D i'm taking medicines again (and an anti-stress vitamins, not stresstabs though. :D) and for two weeks, i'm on a strict diet again. no liquids other than water. that's the saddest part. :(( i can't even drink gatorade. huhu. i can choose not to follow the doctor's advise but it would still be me on the losing end - i would have to endure the pain and take the risk of getting things worse. in short, i have no choice. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;what did i learn? simply this: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;while God is busy doing His work, and while we, as God's army, are also busy fulfilling the mission assigned to us, Satan is also busy doing his thing to hinder us and keep us from getting to the "finish line". the devil is so afraid of the fact that we can and we will win the battle. and so, he's doing everything and he's using everything - even our intentions, even our prayers, even our wishes and desires to stop us from winning. his major goal is to defeat us, but no, he'll never succeed.&lt;/span&gt; i had told a close friend about one of my prayers which i think satan heard and used to bring me down by making me experience pain again. but poor devil, i think he still haven't realized how great and powerful my God is. he may have hit me badly, but as they say, and i love saying this, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger.&lt;/span&gt; and with every pain, be it emotional or physical, that i am able to get through, i only get stronger and wiser and better. so thank you satan, for testing me. you only make me a better me, and guess what, you bring me closer and closer to my Creator. no, you weren't able to break my faith, you simply strengthen it. :D and no, you weren't able to stop me and my chapter and the whole community from doing God's work and bringing people closer to Him, you simply challenged us and made us more determined to fight and win. :D we won't back down. we won't surrender. we will move even farther. forward in and with Christ! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;let me end this post with these words from the late master rapper. (i'll leave the interpretation to you. the wisdom that i got may be different from yours. :D) he has inspired a lot. he made the filipinos proud. he had lived a full life. and just like him, i am also ready to fight and win a happy battle. (i may post something about him soon. i swear i still have a lot to share. :D) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;"My motto in life is to be a sponge. I absorb everything." -FM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;P.S. you may wonder, where's the "heaven part" of my week? well, everything that made my week is part of my experience of heaven. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and another P.S. :D i have also learned that nagging doesn't help in any way. haha. sorry girlfriends, i really have to say this. i do appreciate your concern, but please, do not nag. i'm sorry if i was a nagger too (though i don't think i was. :D). but hey, i realized that it's just so irritating. especially when everyone's doing it already. mama nags. then i'll receive a message from a girlfriend asking about my condition. then i'll tell her about what happened. then she nags. then another girlfriends texts and nags. my goodness. hehe. i know you love me, but even if you say that you nag with love, still, it won't change the fact that you nag. haha. i'm really sorry. i'm not really a girl. i don't support nagging. :D mwah! love you girls! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-919223357836092965?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/919223357836092965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-another-blog-entry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/919223357836092965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/919223357836092965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-another-blog-entry.html' title='just another blog entry. ^_^'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-8866611107496191145</id><published>2009-02-28T08:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:49:43.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Move</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;i will move &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;i will run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;i will climb the highest mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;for You are my priceless gold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;i'll be swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;i'll be bold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;from this land i'll conquer to the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;for You are my King and my God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;i will move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;that's the chorus of the conference song, "Move" by Bro. Mike Serapio. and that's also the battle cry of the community this year: MOVE (FORWARD IN CHRIST).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;as promised, i'll be sharing the conference proper (especially for those who were not able to attend the conference: my twin sister shy and soul sister mae). what i'll be sharing are the notes provided in the kit, my personal thoughts, and the thoughts i heard from our last night's chapter teaching. by the way, i would like to commend our sharers, ate julie, ate flory, kuya ralph, kuya rhed, sidh, tin, and glenn for giving great insights. honestly, i felt like i was in the conference again. God really spoke through you guys last night. thanks for letting Him use you. :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Session 1: in Christ... this is the life!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Speaker: Kuya Jomar Salumbides&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The SFC life is a life where Christ is alive. It is...&lt;br&gt;... a life of &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;revelations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;... a life of &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;conversion&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... a life of &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;healing and forgiveness&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... a life of &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;mission and sacrifice&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... a life of &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;fulfilled promises&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;But more than anything, it has been a life lived with Jesus.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Everything points to Jesus! My life should reveal Him. In Him I am healed and forgiven. He IS the promise fulfilled. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In all my experiences, Jesus has brought out the very best out of all that I have gone through, simply because He went through them with me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jesus calls me to a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life lived with&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a life in&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a life for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; each and every day! There is no other life to be lived. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS IS THE LIFE!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*What touched me most about this talk was the parade of real people who have experienced conversion. From sexual addicts to Gospel addicts, from abused to wounded healers. Their stories are really moving and inspiring. Indeed, with God, nothing is ever impossible. Because even the gravest sins are forgiven, even the most painful experiences are turned into blessings, and even the most difficult persons are loved and converted. That's how God works. Simply amazing. And yes, despite all the imperfections of the community, despite all the pain, the stress, the frustrations, I still am, and will always be thankful that I am here in SFC. This is where I belong. Because THIS IS MY LIFE. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ate Julie, in her sharing last night, defined life as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what differs us from the dead.&lt;/span&gt; She got it from a book (I forgot the title, sorry. I'd ask her later. :D). And with that definition, she encouraged us to live life the way it should be lived - full &amp; with purpose. I remember the batte cry during the "Home" Conference: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love Deeply. Live Fully. &lt;/span&gt;And what better statement could describe that kind of life than this: JESUS INSIDE!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Just live your life with God inside, you won't regret one moment of it.* - Free, Hillsong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Session 2: forgetting what lies behind&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Speaker: Kuya Michael Arriola*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*he was our recollection master (during the Pre-ICON recollection for the service team)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;**for this part, i would just post what's written on the kit because it truly says it all.**&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Similar to my own life, even my icon, Jesus, did not live in perfect conditions:&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jesus was tempted (Desert Experience)&lt;br&gt;Jesus was betrayed (Judas &amp; Peter)&lt;br&gt;Jesus was scourged (Passion)&lt;br&gt;Jesus was forsaken (Crucifixion)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If I constantly look to Jesus, He will enable me to see beyond my imperfect conditions and help me resolve to make the best out of what I am blessed to be part of. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jesus made LOVING ME His primary business on earth. He showed me how to deal with my human emotions, to overcome temptations and to resolve conflict. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He assures me that He is with me and that He will never give up on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Sorry, I have to share this song... NEVER GIVE UP - JOSH BATES)&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Time after time You’ve been left behind&lt;br&gt;like the sun when it’s starting to rain&lt;br&gt;Time after time You’ve been forgotten&lt;br&gt;like a picture that’s faded with age&lt;br&gt;Time after time You ran after me&lt;br&gt;when I was still running away&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;You never give up on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;No, You never give up on me&lt;br&gt;Though I’m weak You are strong&lt;br&gt;You told me I still belong&lt;br&gt;No, You never, never give up on me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Time after time I’ve used Your grace&lt;br&gt;as a way to do what I please&lt;br&gt;I’ve taken for granted prayers that You answered&lt;br&gt;never been all I could be&lt;br&gt;You are holding out Your hands&lt;br&gt;and now I clearly see&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;You never give up on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt; No, You never give up on me&lt;br&gt; Though I’m weak You are strong&lt;br&gt; You told me I still belong&lt;br&gt; No, You never, never give up on me&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;You always erase all my mistakes&lt;br&gt;You lift me up when I'm down&lt;br&gt;Through all the ages, Your love never changes&lt;br&gt;You welcome me just as I am&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;You never give up on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="text-decoration: underline;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; No, You never give up on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; Though I’m weak You are strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; You told me I still belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; No, You never, never give up on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;During times when I can't understand what is happening in my life, I will go to the One who not only understands me, but also loves me completely. He will grace me with what I need to fill my heart with peace, regardless of my circumstances. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Trial after trial, suffering after suffering He experienced, His response was always to go back to the Father. I know I should also nurture an intimate relationship with the Father so that I can also be confident to run to Him. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*The session ended with the band singing this beautiful and moving song. I have always loved singing this because it really is my song. (WHO AM I - CASTING CROWNS)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Who am I, that the Lord of all the earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Would care to know my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Would care to feel my hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Who am I, that the Bright and Morning Star&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Would choose to light the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;For my ever wandering heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Not because of who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;But because of what You've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Not because of what I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;But because of who You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;I am a flower quickly fading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;A vapor in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord, You catch me when I'm falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;And You told me who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;I am Yours, I am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Who am I, that the eyes that see my sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Would look on me with love and watch me rise again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Who am I, that the voice that calmed the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Would call out through the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;And calm the storm in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Not because of who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;But because of what You've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Not because of what I've done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;But because of who You are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;I am a flower quickly fading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Here today and gone tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;A wave tossed in the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;A vapor in the wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Still You hear me when I'm calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord, You catch me when I'm falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;And You told me who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;I am Yours, I am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;I am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Whom shall I fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;'Cause I am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;I am Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i couldn't say anything more. this talk is really for me. and believe it or not, as i type, tears are flowing from my eyes. i still can hear God speaking. and right this moment, i can feel His embrace. it feels like i'm having a conference at home, with Him. (Abba, thank You. I missed You. Thank You for never giving up on me. Thank You for loving me completely, unconditionally, eternally.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Just one last thing, let me share Ate Flory's sharing last night: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Forget, but remember with gratitude.&lt;/span&gt; Why? Because everything happens for a reason. And God uses even the darkest times of our life to lead us to the LIGHT. It is but proper to thank Him for everything because without those experiences, we will never grow, we will never learn. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Session 3: Setting our Hearts on the Prize (Benediction &amp; High Mass)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Sorry guys, I wasn't able to note the name of our speaker and the priests. This was the time when we were preparing for the High Mass.)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nothing in the world can make sense to me unless I keep Jesus in my life. I may be rich, well-known, even loved by many, but these will not last if I do not encounter Jesus in them. I NEED JESUS IN MY LIFE because JESUS IS LIFE. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jesus is not only a role model. More importantly He is Someone who wants to have the deepest, most intimate friendship with me. He takes delight in my company and His heart is gripped with love for me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The love of my God is beyond words. He desires to be forever in union with me. Out of love for the Father and for us, our icon Jesus allowed Himself to suffer and die on the cross to bring forth life. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Through the celebration of the Holy Eucharist, Jesus allows me to be united with and in Him.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I share in that suffering and death every time I experience my own trials and sufferings. I receive life every time I participate in the celebration of the Sacrament of the Holy Eucharist and receive His body and blood - and by God's grace, I become a bearer of life to others. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*The most striking statement during this session was this: MAKE YOUR OWN LOVE STORY WITH GOD. We were challenged to make every day a profession of our love for our Creator. Let us make our lives a love story with and for God. Just thought of this song: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How sweet it is to be loved by You.&lt;/span&gt; Indeed, to love and to be loved is the most beautiful feeling and what greater feeling would there be than to love and be loved by no less than the FATHER? :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Session 4: Forward in Christ&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Speaker: Kuya Aldy Katigbak &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can now move forward because I do so IN Christ. I will remember the posture of Jesus' heart...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt; Catholic&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt; Humble&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; Radical&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; Intercessory&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; Sacrificial&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; Togetherness&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Only in Christ Jesus will I be able to move forward in the right direction, with the right attitude and with sufficient love. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SFC Vision: &lt;/span&gt;Every single man &amp; woman all over the world experiencing Christ.&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;SFC Mission:&lt;/span&gt; Building the Church of the home and building the Church of the poor. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*With Jesus as our ICON, we can never go wrong. I have one realization here, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moving on&lt;/span&gt; is never enough, we have to MOVE FORWARD.. in Christ and with Christ. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I remember what Msgr. Pagulayan told me when I confessed to him: You have already moved forward and there's no more chance to look and turn back. As long as you no longer have hatred in your heart, you don't need to worry about not having a past relationship restored. It happened because God made it happen. Because He has a better plan and a better path for you. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Allow me to share this beautiful verse from the book of Joshua. I believe that this is what we need as we move forward - an affirmation that we are never alone. As we march as God's army, let's take these words in our hearts. Let them be our shield and our most powerful weapon as we face the battle. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOSHUA 1:1-9 (I WILL BE WITH YOU)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[1]After the death of Moses, Yahweh spoke to Joshua, the son of Nun and the minister of Moses, and said to him: [2]"My servant Moses is dead; therefore, the hour has come for you to cross the Jordan River, and all the people shall go with you to the land which I give to the sons of Israel. [3]I give you all the places where you set your feet, as I promised Moses. [4]Your frontiers will extend from the mountain of Lebanon in the north, to the desert in the south, as far as the great Euphrates in the east and the Great Sea in the west. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[5]As long as you live, no one will be able to stand against you. I will be with you as I was with Moses. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will not leave you or abandon you.&lt;/span&gt; [6]Be valiant and have courage for I will give this people the land I swore to their fathers I would give them. [7]&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Therefore, be brave and faithfully fulfill the Law&lt;/span&gt; which Moses, my servant, gave you. Do not turn aside from it either to the right or to the left, and you shall succeed wherever you go. [8]Constantly read the book of this Law and meditate on it day and night that you may truly do what it says. So shall your plans be fulfilled and you shall succeed in everything. [9]It is I who command you; be strong, then, and be valiant. Do not tremble or be afraid, because Yahweh, your God, is with you wherever you go."&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'll end this post with the community's theme song for this year. With that, may God be praised! :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;WE'LL BE FAITHFUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Forgetting what lies behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Setting our hearts on the prize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Always keeping our eyes on our Lord Jesus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;We're running the race to win&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;All the way to the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Laying down every sin that would seek to hinder us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;And we'll be faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;To our calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;For You are able to keep us from falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;For in Your promise, we will trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;We'll be faithful to finish the work You began in us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FORWARD IN CHRIST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-8866611107496191145?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/8866611107496191145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-will-move.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8866611107496191145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8866611107496191145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-will-move.html' title='I Will Move'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-2215289205532657231</id><published>2009-02-28T06:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:19:20.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mahabang kwento..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;matagal ko ng gustong gawin 'to pero ngayon lang talaga ako nakanakaw ng oras. take note, ninakaw ko pa talaga yung oras. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;gusto ko lang magkwento tungkol sa mga nangyari noong nakalipas na ilang araw. warning lang, hindi ko alam kung gano kahaba ang post na ito. basta magkukwento lang ako. kung tamad na kayong basahin, e di stop na. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feb. 19&lt;/span&gt; - we left manila. 1st time kong makasakay ng plane. wohoo! ang saya. window side pa ako. kaya lang sa sobrang excitement ko, nakalimutan kong ang bubble gum pala ay kinakain sa plane at hindi sa taxi. haha. ayun, ang sakit tuloy ng tenga ko. naubos ko na kasi yung bubble gum na binigay ni zhel sa taxi pa lang. adik no? hehe. oh well, buhay pa naman ako at nakakarinig pa nung dumating kame ng tagbilaran kaya ok lang. i survived. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;delayed ang flight namin so natural late din kameng dumating sa bohol at hindi na nasunod yung dapat na itinerary namin ng thursday. mag-aso falls at hinagdanan cave lang ang napuntahan namin. kumain sa masarap na ihawan sa tagbilaran at bumalik na sa apartelle. na-discover namin na meron palang swimming pool doon kaya mega lublob kameng sisters. ang sarap ng tubig, very relaxing. kaya naman ang sarap din ng tulog namin nung gabing yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feb. 20&lt;/span&gt; - day tour sa bohol. we first went to chocolate hills. pinost ko na 'to sa photo section pero in case di niyo nabasa, share ko uli. :D ayon kay manong tour guide, by the name of kuya undoy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there are 1216 chocolate hills. sakop ang 3 bayan ng carmen, batuan, at sagbayan&lt;/span&gt;. sa sagbayan peak, makikita na ang cebu. ang ginawa nilang tourist destination ay ang bayan ng carmen kung saan matatagpuan ang highest hill (at yun na mismo yung tourist spot. dun nagpapa-picture, nandun yung wishing bell, etc.) why was it called chocolate hills? ang sabi kasi ni ate che, at tama rin naman, naisip lang daw niya, kung brown yung hills na yun, ibig sabihin walang mga puno. eto ang explanation ni kuya undoy: may hills daw na tinutubuan ng mga puno, at ang mga yun ay matatagpuan sa mga bayan ng batuan at sagbayan. sa bayan ng carmen, damo lang daw ang tumutubo sa mga burol dun kaya naman tuwing summer, tuyot sila at nagiging brown. makes sense diba? :D ayun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;next destination, man-made forest. i was amazed by the story behind its creation. nung 1970's daw, nagkaroon ng malawakang tree planting. i forgot kung ilang hectares yung tinaniman basta malaking area. the participants planted mahogany trees (na napakamahal pag binenta) and since then, hinayaan lang nila na lumago ang mga puno. kaya siya tinawag na "man-made forest". gawa lang talaga siya ng mga tao. ang galing no? i also learned from kuya undoy na bawal ang logging sa bohol. no wonder, never ko pang nabalitaan na nagkaroon ng landslide sa lugar na yun. kaya naman pala, marunong kasi sila mag-alaga ng kayamanang pinagkatiwala sa kanila. *a round of applause and a salute to the boholanos!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;isa pang trivia: alam niyo ba na ang limestone ay ginagawa lang nilang panambak? astig no. sabi nga ni kuya undoy pwede raw kame kumuha ng mga bato para dalhin pabalik e. kaso goodluck naman sa excess baggage. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;sunod naming pinuntahan ang hanging bridge sa loboc, tapos yung tarsier sanctuary. hindi rin pwedeng hindi namin ma-experience ang loboc river cruise. super na-enjoy ko talaga yung panghaharana ni manong at yung sayaw ng natives. naiyak pa ako kasi sobrang overwhelmed ako. basta, ang hirap i-explain. i admire them. they are a great people. at sa totoo lang, kung bibigyan ako ng pagkakataong manirahan dun, hinding-hindi ako magdadalawang-isip. para sa akin, isa siyang munting paraiso. nature at it's best, gaya nga ng sabi ko sa kanya. tapos lahat nagtutulungan. panalo ang tourism nila dun, well-coordinated. may competition syempre pero makikita mo talaga yung tulungan sa bawat isa. astig talaga mga boholano! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;last naming pinuntahan ang baclayon church. sobrang konti lang kasi ng time namin dun kaya hindi na namin napuntahan yung iba pang sites. pero ok na rin kasi yung major attractions naman e napuntahan namin. :) going back to baclayon church, isa siya sa oldest churches sa asia and if i remember it right, 1st church ata siya na gawa sa capiz or shells. something like that. i wasn't able to take down notes nung nag-eexplain si kuya undoy pero yun ang tanda ko. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;after the tour, bumalik na kame sa apartelle para kunin ang mga gamit namin. larga naman papuntang pier. we arrived just in time. sumakay kame sa supercat papuntang cebu. at dahil mga pagod, karamihan sa amin tulog during the trip (kaya wala masyadong pictures. hehe.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;cebu na! walang nagsundong van kaya kelangan naming mangontrata. isa lang ang na-realize ko: para rin palang maynila ang cebu, TRAFFIC everywhere! hehe. well, ganun talaga ata pag malapit sa pier e. baka sa ibang parts naman maluwag din yung mga kalsada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ayun. pagdating pa lang namin, trouble na. basta hindi ko na idedetalye pa yung mga nangyaring hindi maganda at nakakapang-init ng ulo. sa kabuuan naman ay naging maganda at fruitful ang conference. (the conference proper deserves a separate post. at gagawin ko yun after nito. :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feb. 21&lt;/span&gt; - 2nd day ng conference at unang sabak namin sa choir. may mga aberya din pero happy naman ako (sana sila rin) sa result. sabi nga ni teacher kumanta lang kame for God, wag na naming isipin pa yung mga tao. promise, ang dami talaga. 7k ba naman e. eto na raw ang largest conference so far. (i'm sure next year mas madami pa yan. kitakits sa davao! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;dumating din pala sina billy crawford, iya, kat alano, uma, john pratts, victor basa, tsaka yung isa pang guy. haha. sorry, kapamilya kasi kaya di ko sila kilala. hehe. gk ambassadors sila. ayun. hindi masyadong malinaw yung mga kuha ko kasi malayo na kame sa stage e. pero kung makakasama sila sa bayani challenge sa april, at kung makakasama rin ako, malamang makuhaan ko sila nang malapitan. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;workshop day din ito. i attended the "light to darkness" workshop kasama sina ate julie, kuya rhed, at kuya don. mas napamahal sa akin ang GK at mas determinado akong maglaan ng oras para makapag-serve through Gawad Kalinga. na-touch ako nang husto dun sa video presentation. at seryosong kinilabutan ako habang kinakanta yung lupang hinirang. i felt the same rush of emotion pag nanonood ako ng UAAP game, lalo na ng cheerdance at sobrang kabado ako for my school. again, mahirap iexplain pero basta ganun yung feeling. super motivating yung talk. mahihiya kang walang gawin para sa bayan natin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;isa pa palang magandang nangyari at sobrang ikinatuwa ko, nagtext sken si dan (classmate ko rin nung grade 3). he thanked me for my prayers. RN na kasi siya. ang galing no?! bago kame umalis ng manila, nalaman namin yung result ng architecture board exam kung saan pumasa sina ate aike at ate dixie. tapos habang nasa conference ako, nalaman ko namang pumasa rin si dan. nakakatuwa lang talaga kapag na-grant yung prayers mo for other people. and so far, lahat ng nagpadasal saken sa board exams, pumasa. kaya maraming manlilibre sken. haha. joke lang. will ni God yun. kaya with or without my prayers, mangyayari talaga yun. :) i'm so happy for the answered prayers. e ako kaya, kelan kaya iga-grant ni God yung prayers ko for myself? bakit pag iba yung pinagdarasal ko naga-grant naman? hehe. nagreklamo. pero minsan talaga nakakasama na ng loob. kasi yung prayers ko para sa iba sinasagot agad, yung para sken, laging delayed e. haha. joke lang po Lord. i know You have plans for me as well. at lahat mangyayari in Your time. i trust You enough. :) at happy na akong makatulong sa iba. kaya people, pag-pray niyo rin ako ha? baka kayo ang kelangan para ma-grant din yung prayers ko. haha. kulit lang. pero seryoso, if you have prayer requests, magsabi lang kayo. i'd be more than willing to pray for you. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feb. 22&lt;/span&gt; - last day ng conference. umaaraw, umuulan. pero "the show must go on" sabi nga. after ng lahat ng pagod at puyat, natapos ang conference na may iniwang mahahalagang aral sa bawat isa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;after the conference, kumain ang chapter namin sa CNT lechon, sa tapat lang ng SM. tapos, sumakay na kame ng jeep papuntang Sto. Niño Church. from there, naglakad na papuntang Magellan's Cross at Tabuan Market. humiwalay na ako sa grupo. i went back to SM to meet with an old friend (literally old. haha. joke lang.) Nap. classmates kame from grade 3 to grade 6. he's working in yokogawa at nagkataong sa cebu siya naka-assign ngayon. at oo, nakakatawa lang kasi kelangan ko pang pumunta ng cebu para ma-experience ang mocha blends at figaro. haha. alam niyo naman ako, walang kahilig-hilig sa mga mamahaling lugar. hehe. salamat talaga kay nap. ayun, mega pictorial kame sa ayala at sa i.t. park. ang nice pala dun. balak sana naming pumunta sa tops. kaya lang sabi ni nap mahirap daw yung sasakyan pabalik. at nung nagpunta sila dun, inabot na sila ng umaga. kamusta naman diba? so hindi na kame natuloy. next time na lang. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;pagbalik namin sa sacred heart, kung saan kame tumutuloy, nagkaroon pa kame ng raffle (ng promo pack na natanggap namin sa icon). ang galing lang kasi lahat may nakuha. pati kasi yung paper bag ni-raffle namin e. haha. ang saya lang. kahit na maraming naging problema, at the end of the day, tawanan pa rin lahat. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;feb. 23&lt;/span&gt; - araw ng pagbalik namin sa manila. umulan pa ng malakas. kamusta naman? at naloko pa kame ng taxi driver. kung kelan last day, dun pa kame nabiktima. oh well. oks lang. inisip na lang namin na tulong namin yun sa kanya. anyway, hanggang sa airport marami pa ring bloopers. kaya walang humpay pa rin ang tawanan at asaran at kulitan. ang saya lang talaga. at syempre hindi ko makakalimutan na ang huling bagay na binili ko sa cebu ay ang shirt na may statement na "i left my heart in cebu." bakit? ah basta, secret. haha. ang cute kasi e. parang ako lang. hehe. nakakatawa pa kasi naman kame yung unang sumakay sa plane. pero bumaba pa kame para magpicturan. haha. ayun, kame tuloy yung huling sumakay. at pagsakay namin, sinara na yung pinto ng plane. kame na lang pala talaga ang hinihintay. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ayan. nasa manila na kame. balik na naman sa pagiging busy sa acads, sa work, at sa kung ano-ano pa. hay. pero at least for 5 days, kahit pano na-relax naman kame. ready na uli sa mga hamon ng buhay. naks. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;yan na lang muna. next post, conference proper na. tapos yung susunod, yung mga nangyari naman after the conference. sasamantalahin ko na ang pagkakataon. baka ten years na naman bago ako makadaldal uli e. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;magandang araw sa lahat! :) &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-2215289205532657231?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/2215289205532657231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/02/mahabang-kwento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2215289205532657231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2215289205532657231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/02/mahabang-kwento.html' title='mahabang kwento..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-4380012549982833840</id><published>2009-02-04T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T00:13:01.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notes from the Pre-ICON Recollection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;During the days when I wasn't online, I've been busy doing a lot of things, attending a lot of events, and going to a lot of places. Two of the highlights of the previous weeks are the following:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Jan. 31 - Feb. 1: SFC Weekend 2 (Retreat) - Sitio Mayagay, Sampaloc, Tanay Rizal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Feb. 3: Pre-ICON Recollection - CFC Center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I also had several company exams and interviews, chorale rehearsals, tutorials, thesis reports, etc. Busy is an understatement. But I thank God for being my Planner. He is simply amazing. Without Him, I would be lost. And so, for my "comeback post", I would like to share the things I have written during last night's recollection. Thanks to Kuya Michael who was a great recollection master and to Brother Ekie(?) for leading us to deep and powerful worship (I missed singing Nothing More &amp; Heaven is Here).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Note: Headings are provided by yours truly. They are only based on my understanding of the things discussed by the speaker/s. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;For service to become a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blessing&lt;/span&gt; and not a burden, keep in mind these three things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1. Serve with a joyful heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. Serve with a faithful heart, a heart that prays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. Serve with a loving heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not the talent that you have, it's not how well you do your job, it's the posture of your heart that matters most. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Emptiness is sometimes a state of grace. When you're empty, that's the only time when God can fill you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;5 Must-Have Attitudes of a Servant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Be joyful. Rejoice! -&gt; God hears the plea of your heart. (Psalm 6:10; Psalm 34:5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. Always stand on the truth. -&gt; Because when you do so, you can never be moved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. Live a sacramental life. Be full of grace. (To live a full life, one must receive the Holy Communion and confess regularly.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4. Remain humble. -&gt; Humility is asking God to take over. Affirm God that without Him, nothing can ever be accomplished. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;5. Always act with love. -&gt; The Lord doesn't want your time. The Lord doesn't want your talent and skills. THE LORD WANTS YOU! Let Him know how much you love Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;That's it. :) I would like to end this post with a song. This is one of the songs I missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;I prayed for Your word and You answered me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord I asked for forgiveness and You pardoned me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;I prayed for strength and You empowered me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord I asked for providence and You blessed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;There's nothing more I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;There's nothing more I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;There's nothing more I want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;There's nothing more I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Than to be with You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Teach me oh God to be faithful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord mold me to be patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Teach me oh God to be secure in You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Lord mold me to love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Good night &amp; God bless everyone! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;14 days to go before the 16th SFC ICON! (i am excited! :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-4380012549982833840?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/4380012549982833840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/02/notes-from-pre-icon-recollection.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4380012549982833840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4380012549982833840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/02/notes-from-pre-icon-recollection.html' title='Notes from the Pre-ICON Recollection'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-4304972169333443276</id><published>2009-01-21T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T01:52:12.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Beyond Borders.</title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;This was Father Raymond Arre's message during his homily this afternoon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(21st of January)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;. He talked about boundaries - those invisible "lines" we're not supposed to cross. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The Gospel today is from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark 3:1-6&lt;/span&gt;. It's about a man with a withered hand who was healed by Jesus on the day of the Sabbath (which the Pharisees regard as unlawful).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Jesus tells us that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes, we have to cross boundaries, get out of our comfort zones, stretch our arms and reach out to our brothers and sisters in need. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I remember the International Missions Ministry of our community - "Beyond Borders". And I admire every single missionary who devotes his/her time and talent and treasure in service to others for the greater glory of God. I look up to those who go to the ends of the earth, mindful of the risks they have to take and obstacles they have to overcome, hopeful that the Lord will bless and protect them, and determined to proclaim God's kingdom and to testify to His love and mercy and goodness. (I can't be among them yet, but I would love to be one of them. Soon - if God says so.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;As I reflect on Father Raymond's homily, I came to realize one thing: Life isn't just black or white. There exists gray. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;There are rules. But there are exceptions. There are "in-betweens." It's not always a matter of "right" or "wrong."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;It's not wrong to follow conventions, it's not wrong to stick to the rules, it's not wrong to continue with the traditions, with what we're used to (and taught to) do, BUT, we have to ask ourselves: "Have we grown? Have we developed a deeper sense of maturity?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;While there is danger in crossing the line (going beyond the boundaries), there is also a risk of having a stagnant (not growing, not developing) life in "not crossing the line." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Which do we prefer? To succeed in doing nothing? Or to fail in doing something? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;May we not always choose to be "safe", rather, may we be risk-takers, eager to discover new shores, learn new crafts, and be brave enough to respond to God's call and go where He leads us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Father Raymond ended his homily with these words: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;God is telling us, "Know your boundaries, but also learn to stretch your hands, your hearts, and your minds so that you can come closer to Me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Those words reminded me of one of my favorite songs in the community. I have always loved to sing this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;And I will climb this mountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;And I'll step off the shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;And I have chosen to follow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;To be by Your side forevermore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Set your boundaries. But be bold enough to extend your territories. Never stop growing. Never stop learning. Live, not just exist. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Again, God bless everyone! ^_^ Until next post. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-4304972169333443276?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/4304972169333443276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/go-beyond-borders.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4304972169333443276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4304972169333443276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/go-beyond-borders.html' title='Go Beyond Borders.'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-7937388869730051071</id><published>2009-01-21T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T01:37:07.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be Like A Child. </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Last Sunday (January 18) was the Feast of the Sto. Niño. Father Hernan's homily centered on the Gospel's challenge for to us to be childlike, as it is pleasing in the eyes of the Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;He gave these three characteristics of a child:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Innocence&lt;/span&gt; - "tabula rasa" (blank sheet); just like a child, our minds should be pure and free of evil/negative thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humility &lt;/span&gt;- acceptance of what you have and who you are; just like a child, we should be content with what God has given us; to be humble is to accept that God is and will always be greater than us, and that there's really nothing we could ever be proud of, nothing we could ever claim our own (for everything comes from, and belongs to Him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dependence to Parents&lt;/span&gt; - just as a child is dependent to his/her parents, so must we be dependent to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Just thought of sharing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God bless everyone! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*A life without God is a life of trouble and confusion.*&lt;/span&gt; - Father Hernan Mendoza, Sto. Rosario De Pasig Parish Parochial Vicar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Some more messages...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;*Contrary to popular belief, a storm does not make a house stronger; it only reveals the strength already there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;*Use things, not people. Love people, not things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*One day, a conversation between a teenager and his grandpa was heard. The young man said, "Gee! Grandpa your generation didn't have all these social diseases. You didn't have AIDS during your time. What did you wear to have safe sex?" The wise old man replied, "A wedding ring." ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-7937388869730051071?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/7937388869730051071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/be-like-child.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/7937388869730051071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/7937388869730051071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/be-like-child.html' title='Be Like A Child. '/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-7396408606786151876</id><published>2009-01-16T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T15:22:03.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>single ako kasi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO TO NUMBERS 10 &amp; 9. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;************************************************************&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BAKIT "SINGLE" ANG STATUS MO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ang ilang mga rason kung bakit... &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Destiny Adik&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eto yung mga naghihintay kay "Destiny" na gumawa ng paraan para pagtagpuin sila ng kanilang mga "partner in life"..  ayannn... kakapanood nyo ng "Serendipity" eh feeling nyo ang nangyari sa movie eh mangyayari rin sa inyo... such a cliche.. hindi ba nyo alam na kung walang effort destiny is useless. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Perfectionist/Mapili&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes, isang taong perpeksiyonista. Yung tipong "dapat ganito ang magiging kapartner ko". Pag may nakilala, nakita lang na pangit ang kuko o may dumi lang, turn-off na agad. O kaya ang daming ayaw. Ayaw sa mabait, boring daw, gusto bad boy/pilya pero kapag pinaiyak ka tatanungin ka "bakit ang sama mo", "bakit mo nagawa yun!"...  Adik ka ba?!...  Ayaw sa cute, ayaw din naman sa panget. Meron dyan gusto ka ayaw mo naman.. yung gusto mo halos magtambling ka pero deadma pa rin yang stunts mO sa kanya! Pasaway ka rin e!  Ano ba talaga kuya?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Busy Busyhan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Opo, eto yung ang mundo e gumagalaw lang sa libro at ballpen kung estudyante ka o kaya naman sa computer at files kung office staff ka. Yung tipong aalis ng bahay ng alas 6 o alas 7 ng umaga at uuwi ng bahay ng 6 hanggang alas 8 ng gabi [baligtad naman para sa mga nag tratrabaho sa call center]. Sabay tulog na. Kapag sabado masaya na sila sa tv, sa pagkain na niluluto ni mama at sa linggo naman sisimba at maghahanda na ng kelangan para sa lunes hanggang byernes. Pssssst.. pause for a while naman!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Friendship Theory&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ano naman ito?... Eto yung ang buhay ay kay bestfriend o kaya kay special friend, na hindi masabi-sabi sa friendship nya sa loob ng kanilang mahabang panahon na pagsasama, dahil baka daw maapektuhan ang pakikipagkaibigan at iwasan sya. Yung tipong pag may kasama si friendship na iba, nagseselos na wala naman sa lugar, pero syempre wag pahalata, kunyari happy sya for friendship. ABA ! Oi! Lakasan mo ang loob mo at baka mamaya forever mong pagsisihan yan, kaw rin!... Minsan pa naman pareho pala kayong naghihintayan. . hmmp!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Born-to-be-one (Autistic)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eto yung nasa palad na ang pagiging single daw. Walang reasons. Basta lang nabuhay sya sa mundo na mag-isa at feeling nya mamamatay sya sa mundong mag-isa.  Kesyo magmamadre o magpapari na lang...  Asa kang tatanggapin ka pa noh!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Happy-go-lucky&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eto yung taong walang alam kundi kasiyahan at trippings. Kahit sino na lang basta no strings attached. For fun lang daw... Walang halong seryosohan. ABA hoy! Yang init ng katawan mo e ikiskis mo na lang sa pader. Makakahanap ka rin ng katapat mo!!!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Wrong Place&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;May nakaranas na ba nito?  Yung pakiramdam mo nasa ibang mundo ka. Yung ang nakakaharap mo e yung mga hindi mo gusto, yung mga hindi mo hinahanap.&lt;br&gt;Alam mo yun? Halimbawa nasa ibang bansa ka, pero ang hinahanap mo e  yung amoy ng nasa sariling bayan mo. O kaya naman e nasa sarili mong bayan ka, nasa normal na lipunan, pero ikaw ang abnormal at hindi mo kayang sabihin na abnormal din ang hanap mo kung ayaw mong ibitin ka nila ng patiwarik.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Wrong Time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eto yung mga tao na sinasabi na "hindi pa ako ready e, bata pa kasi ako" o kaya naman "hindi pa ako handa sa panahong ito",  "wala pa ako kayang ipagmalaki".  Yes meron pong ganyan. Yung feeling nila may tamang panahon para sa love. Awwwwwww!... Aba kelan yun?!... Pag uugod-ugod ka na at yung time mo e bitin na? O baka naman pag pang-out of time ka na? Oist, sugod lang ng sugod!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Si Parents kasi...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Yes, factor din ang komyunidad na ginagalawan mo. Una, ayaw pa ni mader o pader na magkaron ka kahit 22 anyos ka na at kelangan umabot ka muna raw ng 40 bago magkaroon ng gf/bf. O kaya naman ikaw mismo! Takot sa sasabihin ni parents at ni kapitbahay na tsismosa sa magiging kasama mo.   Aba ikaw na nga ba ang sabihan na "Alam mo hindi kayo bagay. Langit at lupa kayo."&lt;br&gt;Awwwww!... Payo ko sayo, "Pakialam nila diba?... Palibhasa inggit!" &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Traumatic Experience&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eto kalimitan ang reason ng marami.  "Ayaw ko na!!! Takot na ako mangyari pa ang nangyari dati!"... O diba, ang drama ng layp?... Yes,  tama ka. Eto yung dahil sa past relationship mo, e  until now aayaw mo nang magkaroon at sinumpa mo na ata ang magmahal. Dahil sa pinagpalit ka sa mas pangit, o kaya naman iniwan ka ng walang word na bye-bye, o dahil binugbog ka!, ano pa ba?... Madami yan wag na nating isa-isahin at baka tumulo si tears, heheh... Gayunpaman, eto lang masasabi ko mga hija at hijo... Ibat-iba ang lasa ng pag-ibig. May mapait, may mapakla, may matamis at may maasim. Aba , mapalad ka at natikman mo ang ibat-ibang lasa nito! Kaya ikaw, "Do not be afraid to fall in love again... malay mo, sweetiness na ang malasahan mo next time.! E di panalo ka sa lotto!  Yan ang nagpapalakas sayo... Yan ang bumubuhay sayo... ang pag-ibig. Tsk! Drama!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. EX to the Nth power&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oi, aminin!!! LOVE pa rin si Ex kahit 1 or 2 yrs na ang nakakalipas. May ganito naman. Yung tipong ilang taon na ang nakakalipas, hindi pa rin makalimutan si ex. Yung pinagsamahan, yung tawanan, yung iyakan, at lahat ng nangyari sa inyo nung kayo pa. Malungkot man at sa kung anumang kadahilanan, maganda man o masama ito, kelangan nyo ng magpaalam sa isa't-isa... YES, after a year sasabihin natin, "I'm over him/her na.", pero pag-usapan natin ang love at ang nangyari sa ating relastionship from the past, TADANNNNNNNNNNNNN, eto na, sya agad ang naalala mo. At habang nagkukwento ka, OUCH! may kirot, o kaya may ngiti at may bumabagabag sa iyong kalooban. Ano kaya yun?!...  AMININ mo na kasi, MAHAL mo pa si EX...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Isa lang ang masasabi ko, well, mahirap sya kalimutan alam ko yan, pero open your heart and makipagdate ka, lumabas ka, at try to entertain someone. Wag mo ikumpara si ex sa iba. At give urself a KITKAT, take a break.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;************************************************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;ang saya ng post na 'to. haha. thanks shy and ate chris. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;opo, number 10 at number 9 ang mga dahilan ko. hehe. gusto niyo ng proof? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;meron akong list ng "ideal man" ko. yessssssss people! may ganun! haha. kaya lang hindi ko nagamit masyado dati kaya naman failed tuloy. haha. joke lang. pero seryoso, may list talaga ako. at ngayon, mas strict na talaga ako. :D pero clarify ko lang, hindi ako ito: "Ayaw sa mabait, boring daw, gusto bad boy/pilya pero kapag pinaiyak ka tatanungin ka "bakit ang sama mo", "bakit mo nagawa yun!"...  Adik ka ba?!...  Ayaw sa cute, ayaw din naman sa panget. Meron dyan gusto ka ayaw mo naman.. yung gusto mo halos magtambling ka pero deadma pa rin yang stunts mO sa kanya!" basta mapili ako. period. :D&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;obvious naman sigurong busy-busyhan ako diba? (hindi masyado, ang daldal ko pa rin sa blog e. hehe. naiipon kasi kaya ganun. tsaka hindi na kasi ako laging nakakapag-online kaya naman kapag nag-online ako, sinusulit ko na. hehe. nagpaliwanag pa talaga.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;pero seryosong, busy talaga ako. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Mondays&lt;/span&gt;: ES 204;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Tuesdays/Thursdays&lt;/span&gt;: SFC Chorale Rehearsal (ang saya nito! hindi namin alam na may audition pala. haha. konting time lang tuloy yung practice, as in minutes lang talaga. "In Him Alone" yung prinactice ko pero "Anima Christi" yung nakanta ko. haha. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;by the way, kelangan pa po namin ng tenors at bass. at open pa rin ang audition for sopranos and altos, until next week siguro. kaya sa mga SFC na sasama sa ICON, join na! :) contact kuya josef poe for more info.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Wednesdays/Fridays&lt;/span&gt;: thesis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Fridays&lt;/span&gt;: teachings/assemblies&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Saturdays&lt;/span&gt;: SAGIP sessions&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Sundays&lt;/span&gt;: service sa 11am mass sa Lifehomes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;EVERYDAY&lt;/span&gt;: tutorial/thesis/aral/at kung anong iutos ni mama, papa, tita&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;sa tingin niyo may time pa ako para sa lovelife? wala na diba? haha. kaya single ako. :) at masaya maging single! marami akong nagagawa, sulit ang buhay. :) ayaw ko bang magka-lovelife? hindi naman. gusto ko rin syempre. ayaw pa nga lang ng lovelife sken ngayon. i-enjoy ko raw muna ang buhay. hehe. pero alam kong parating na siya, malapit na. o baka nga dumating na siya, hinihintay na lang niyang magka-time ako. haha. *hopeful*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ang saya! stressful, pero masaya! actually, sa lahat ng ginagawa ko, thesis yung pinaka-stressful, pero enjoy pa rin lalo na pag nakakakita ako ng "light". hehe. akala ko nga nung saturday, tapos na ako e. gumana kasi yung algorithm ko sa mga data set na tinest ko. pero sabi nga ni sir henry, sa mga simpleng bagay, dun pa tayo sumasablay minsan. at ganun na nga ang nangyari. "01" lang ang nakasira sa algo ko. tsk. pero ok lang. sabi rin ni bo sanchez, "fail quickly, so that you can try again." :) ayan, napahaba na naman ang kwento. hehe. enough na. serious mode na uli. :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;hanggang sa susunod na kwento. :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;kamusta pala kayo? i hope everyone's good. :) &lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ikaw, bakit ka single? :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-7396408606786151876?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/7396408606786151876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/single-ako-kasi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/7396408606786151876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/7396408606786151876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/single-ako-kasi.html' title='single ako kasi...'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-733247840619895225</id><published>2009-01-16T09:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T14:04:23.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOD knows. </title><content type='html'>  &lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Wednesday, January 14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I accomplished a lot today, just as I do on most days. :) But the best thing about today is Father Raymond's Homily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Most, if not all, of us have already heard and/or used the expression "God knows." And according to Father Raymond, that expression could mean three things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1. We use it when we want to talk about some indescribable or unexplainable event or feeling. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God knows how happy I am to be here with all of you.&lt;/span&gt; OR &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God knows how blessed I am to have you.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. We use it to keep secrets or when we don't want to speak any further. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God knows. Period.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. We use it when want to comfort someone and we don't know what to tell him/her. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God knows how you feel and what you're going through.&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Indeed, God knows! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And it's not simply KNOWLEDGE. It's knowledge with a sense of intimacy. God doesn't just know our names, but He knows every little thing about us. God knows what we feel. God knows what joy is in our hearts. God knows our success. God knows our failures. God knows how broken we are. God knows who we really are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;We ought to know too. We ought to know the sufferings of others. We ought to know the needs of our brothers and sisters. We ought to be aware of and be sensitive to the feelings of the people around us. We ought to know God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The question for us is this: How do we know God? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Do we just know Him by name? Or we know Him so well that we can introduce Him to people through the way we live our lives? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God knows us, do we really know Him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God knows us. Let's do our best to know Him. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;To end this post, I would like to share one of my most-loved songs for Daddy God. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;This is from Rebecca St. James. (You can listen to my playlist &lt;a href="http://www.playlist.com/playlist/14530345483"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It's also posted on my &lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com"&gt;Multiply homepage&lt;/a&gt;. ^_^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;PSALM 139&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You search me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You see my every move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;There's nothing I could ever do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;To hide myself from You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You know my thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My fears and hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;My weaknesses and my pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You know what I am going through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;And how I feel inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But even though You know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You will always love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Even though You know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You'll never let me go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I don't deserve Your love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;But You give it freely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You will always love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Even though You know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;You will always love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though you know&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happy, blessed, and fruitful day everyone! ^_^&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-733247840619895225?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/733247840619895225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/god-knows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/733247840619895225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/733247840619895225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/god-knows.html' title='GOD knows. '/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-1603567156676587313</id><published>2009-01-09T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T21:17:26.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>simple lang.*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;"Minsan, sa mga simpleng bagay, dun ka pa sumasablay." - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;sinabi ito ni Sir Henry during one of our meetings. i wrote it down because i believed there's truth in it (kelan ba nagsabi ng nonsense si Sir Henry? yun pa, e bilib nga ako dun e. ^_^). at kanina nga, nakita ko uli yung paper na pinagsulatan ko nun at alam kong hindi lang yun nagkataon. i saw those words because God wanted to remind me of the wisdom that they contain. true enough, there are times when we fail to do what seemed to be so simple and easy. why? because we take them for granted. we depend too much on our assumption that they are simple, therefore, we no longer pay attention to them. nabubulag na agad tayo ng akalang "kayang-kaya" nating gawin ang mga simpleng bagay (o di kaya unawain ang mga simpleng kaisipan). at hindi ako exempted. yes, guilty rin ako minsan. tama si Sir Henry, minsan, sa mga simpleng bagay pa tayo sumasablay kasi nagiging over-confident na tayo sa sarili natin at sa kakayahan natin. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;lesson? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Hindi lahat ng simple ay madali, at hindi lahat ng madali ay simple." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sabi nga ni Sir Jim, one of the important leadership skills is the ability to pay attention to details. i say, "pay attention even to the smallest, simplest details." &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ito ang naisip kong analogy to make my point clear: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a semicolon (;) is a simple punctuation mark, but in the world of programming, it's a very important and powerful tool. forget the semicolon and your program won't run (compile time pa lang may error na). ganun din yung curly braces, parentheses, etc. &lt;/span&gt;kung iisipin natin, simpleng symbols lang naman sila pero sa mga gaya naming kelangang gumawa ng program/mag-submit ng MPs, very crucial ang paggamit sa kanila. sumablay ka sa paglagay ng semicolon, sablay din ang program mo. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;let's not underestimate the simple things, because sometimes, the simple things are the best ones, and yes, they could be the most important also. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(minsan, kahit sa tao, ganun din... yung mga simple, yun ang mga "big time" &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png"&gt;)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ever heard of this: "SIMPLE PERO ROCK!"? that says it all. simple things are NOT JUST SIMPLE things! let's not neglect them! &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*ang lahat ng naka-post dito ay pananaw lamang ng author. hindi ko po sinasabing tama ako. i'm just sharing my thoughts. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-1603567156676587313?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/1603567156676587313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/simple-lang_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1603567156676587313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1603567156676587313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/simple-lang_09.html' title='simple lang.*'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-8708488705892096071</id><published>2009-01-09T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:47:04.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>they need us..</title><content type='html'>  &lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;at least our prayers.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;please click the following links: (warning: sites contain heartbreaking photos.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://gazatoday.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Gaza Strip, The Untold Story.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://al-roban.blogspot.com/2009/01/untitled_08.html"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Do we remember them?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://nowingaza.blogspot.com/2009/01/israel-whole-world-hates-you.html#links"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now in Gaza.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;"No more lives torn apart&lt;br&gt;That wars would never start&lt;br&gt;And time would heal all hearts&lt;br&gt;And everyone would have a friend&lt;br&gt;And right would always win&lt;br&gt;And love would never end&lt;br&gt;This is my grown-up Christmas list."&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-8708488705892096071?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/8708488705892096071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/they-need-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8708488705892096071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8708488705892096071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/they-need-us.html' title='they need us..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-8157574408282360227</id><published>2009-01-05T08:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T13:16:32.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>start small.. </title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;the holiday season is over. back to acad mode. back to busy mode. "hectic" would never be enough to describe the kind of schedule that i have (ok, exaggerated. hehe.).. this year would definitely be a more exciting (and therefore, busier) year for me! seven words: I AM GOING TO CONQUER THE PHILIPPINES! haha. joke. but seriously, i'll be traveling a lot, from Bohol to Cebu to Sulu. oh yeah! :D &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but before all those trips, i have to finish my responsibilities first.. waaaahh! there's so much to do.. and i have so little time.. speaking of "little", let me share Bo's great insight about starting small (and achieving big!). (it was actually the reason why i blogged.. pero syempre, bilang makwento talaga akong tao, at na-miss ko na ring mag-blog, dumaldal na naman ako. hehe.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://bosanchez.ph"&gt;Bo&lt;/a&gt; shared the story about the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Multiplication of Loaves&lt;/span&gt;. you can view the full video &lt;a href="http://preacherinbluejeans.com/videos/20090105/jan-5-2009"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;some inspiring words (which touched me, really): &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;"It takes very little to feed many. You don't have to have much to save the world.. you just have to have little.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;"If you wanna bless the world, start small, start with the little that you have.. and with the little that you have, the Lord will multiply."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do not ever say "I have nothing to give." YOU HAVE MUCH TO GIVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;let us not underestimate ourselves. we are God's creation, we were created for a purpose, and that purpose is to bless the world. let's not waste our blessings, no matter how small they may seem. i have always believed that God will indeed multiply the little that we have if only we use it for His greater glory. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;"It's your attitude, not your aptitude, which determines your altitude in life." -Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-found this great message 2 nights ago on one of the sites i visited. i was googling some place in southern leyte when i came across the above quote. can't help but share, makes sense, right? i found wisdom in it. ^_^&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;happy new year everyone! let's welcome 2009 with hopeful hearts. all good things will come to us, let's claim it! ^_^&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God is good. God is great. God knows best! ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-8157574408282360227?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/8157574408282360227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/start-small.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8157574408282360227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8157574408282360227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2009/01/start-small.html' title='start small.. '/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-6546913689866177189</id><published>2008-12-25T06:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T11:54:25.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27 messages received.. </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;..yan ang kinagisingan ko ngayong umaga.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;maraming salamat sa lahat ng nagtext at bumati. sa mga nareplyan at natext ko, you must be really special. hehe. iilan lang talaga yung nasagot ko. pasensiya na po, hayaan niyo akong magpaliwanag. :D &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;yesterday (24th), morning pa lang busy-busyhan na ako. paggising ko, nandito sina tita ana. at gaya ng nakaugalian, nanood kame ni sam ng Barney. pag-uwi nila, nag-ayos na ako dahil ako ang naatasang mamili. paalis na ako nung dumating si kuya don. pumunta muna kame kina ate cyril para kunin ang mga bote at karton (opo, namamasura na kame ni kuya don. hehe.), at syempre inayos pa namin yun. pagkatapos nun, umalis na ako. as expected, matindi talaga ang trapik. whew! dumaan pa ako kina tito ray para sana ibalik yung book ni francine at ibigay na rin yung gift ko for lei &amp; francine kaya lang wala sila, so tumuloy na ako sa ever. pagkatapos sa grocery, department store naman. ako rin kasi ang bumili ng gifts para sa mga inaanak ni papa. sabi ni tita magtaxi na raw ako. e kamusta naman, ang haba ng pila sa taxi, tapos wala pang taxi, kaya nag-jeep na lang ako. ang galing ko diba? 2 kilos ng pasta, ingredients ng pasta, wine, at mga regalo - lahat yun binitbit ko lang. pero syempre pagdating ko sa kanto, sumakay na ako sa tricycle, masakit na dibdib ko e. hehe. at syempre rin pinagalitan ako ni mama. haha. pasaway kasi. kumain lang ako saglit tapos alis na naman para bumili ng cake. hindi na kasi ako nakabili sa ever kasi nga marami na akong dala. pag-uwi ko galing rosario, nagbalot na ako ng mga regalo. oh yes, ako pa rin yun, kame ni mama. e bakit ba kasi kame lang? nasan ang mga tao? well, sa mga hindi po nakakaalam, 4 lang kame sa pamilya - si mama, si papa, ako, at si arnold. kame lang ni mama ang nandito sa bahay kasi may trabaho yung dalawang lalake. ayun, wala talagang choice. hehe. pero ok lang naman. naaliw naman akong magbalot. na-excite ako para sa mga bata. haha. pagkatapos nun, nag-ayos na ako kasi may practice naman kame sa chapel para sa Christmas presentation at mass. wala talagang pahinga. pagdating ko sa chapel, kanta to the max na. at syempre hanggang mass na yun. puro birit pa naman yung mga kanta. sa communion ba naman, Silent Night at O Holy Night. sakit sa ulo diba? tapos may medley pa ng mga tagalog songs. ayun. concert talaga. haha. after ng mass, umuwi na ako agad. nagbihis, kumain, at natulog. nakapagtext pa ako sa ilang tao. the last person i texted was dan. hindi ko na nahintay pa yung reply niya. nakatulog na talaga ako.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;at yun nga.. paggising ko this morning, meron na akong 27 unread messages. at syempre hindi pa rin ako makareply kasi tapos na yung ETXT ko, hindi rin ako naka-unli at higit sa lahat, hindi ako makalabas para magload kasi masakit pa katawan ko. ang hirap bumangon. nagising ako ng 10, tapos natulog uli. hehe. sakit ng legs, likod, dibdib, at ulo ko. sobrang pagod kasi. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. kaya pasensya na po sa mga hindi ko pa narereplyan. after kong ipost ito, rereplyan ko na kayo sa chikka. :D &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;share ko lang din. this morning, i woke up with tears in my eyes. na-touch kasi ako sa panaginip ko. pumunta raw ako sa isang remote area to do mission work for GK (Gawad Kalinga). tapos may kausap raw kameng isang bata. she was telling us her dreams at naiyak siya kasi naaawa siya sa parents niya at sa sarili rin niya dahil sa kalagayan nila. ayun, naiyak na rin ako. at nagising ako kasi masakit nga dibdib ko. lam niyo naman pag umiiyak tayo diba? tagos talaga sa heart (lalo na ako). kaya yun.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;naalala ko lang, i once asked God to speak to me in my dreams. sabi ko sa Kanya, baka pwede Niyang i-reveal saken yung plan Niya. naisip ko lang, baka ito na yun. maraming nagsasabi na baka magmadre raw ako pero hindi ko talaga nararamdaman yun. nung nasa banawe ako for therapy, naisipan ko ng pumasok sa kumbento, pero hindi talaga e. i already had the chance pero hindi ko ginawa kasi hindi ko ramdam na yun ang calling ko. ayokong gawin yun for the wrong reasons. mas nakikita ko yung sarili ko as a missionary. alam kong mas marami akong matutulungan sa ganun. but of course, i'm still praying for it. sabi nga ni ate an, matinding panalangin ang kelangan dun. pag-pray niyo rin ako ha? ^_^ &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayan, napahaba na naman ang kwento ko. may pupuntahan pa nga pala ako. hehe. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;maligayang pasko sa lahat! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jesus is the reason for the season&lt;/span&gt;. sana hindi naten yun makalimutan. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-6546913689866177189?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/6546913689866177189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/12/27-messages-received.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/6546913689866177189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/6546913689866177189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/12/27-messages-received.html' title='27 messages received.. '/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-2937044337849347596</id><published>2008-12-09T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:52:51.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 years and counting..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bebeyuna.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/ST6VpgoKCG8AADj9FNg1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.bebeyuna.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/ST6VpgoKCG8AADj9FNg1/for-my-batchmates.JPG?et=qHEGDhHvB4HbPftHVEIMWQ&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2nd Anniversary ng batch namin.. and i'm proud to say that among the batches, kame ata pinakasolid! haha. walang kokontra. sabi nga ni sidh, kame lang yung batch na kapag kumakain, nakapaikot pa talaga. at lahat din kame ay naging member ng music min. at ang pinakamaganda dun, lahat kame, smart. haha. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dahil gumawa ng tribute si sidh sa yahoo groups ng chapter, gagawa rin ako ng sarili kong version. :D &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10 kameng grumaduate, pero 4 na lang kameng natira. pero yung apat na yun, bow talaga ako kasi service kung service talaga. at UNBREAKABLE kame. kame yung tipong kahit na sandamakmak na issue pa ang dumating, buo pa rin ang tiwala namin sa isa't isa. walang iwanan talaga. and i really love my batchmates kasi never pa nila akong sinaktan, as in never! si sidh, minsan, pag sinusupladuhan niya ako. haha. pero i swear, iba talaga samahan namin. at dahil mahal ko kayo, eto ang aking tribute... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ATE JULIE FONTANOSA:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;isa siyang teacher. yun lang po. haha. &lt;br&gt;umm, seriously, isa siya sa pinakamabait sa chapter. totoong tao. walang bahid ng kaplastikan sa katawan. pero tama si sidh, mapanglait din minsan. haha. masaya kasama. makulit din. tsaka gusto ko talagang kumanta with her. pareho kasing maganda boses namin. hehe. basta mahal ko 'to si ate julie. as in! di ko nga akalain na GG niya pala si kuya rhed. akalain niyo yun? haha. pero what i like best about her is her simplicity. simple pero elegante. pag nakita niyo siya, mapapahanga na lang kayo. iba talaga aura niya. she's someone na talagang irerespeto mo. huwaran talaga. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KUYA RHED DIZON:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;eto naman ang opposite ni ate julie. at dahil opposites attract, GG niya si ate julie. haha. joke lang. :D &lt;br&gt;mahal ko rin 'to si kuya rhed. galing maggitara. hanep bumanat. di ka talaga maaasar kahit nang-aasar na siya. gugulong ka lang kakatawa. panalo talaga sense of humor ng taong 'to. pero hindi lang siya basta komedyante. he's a wise person. may kwenta yung mga sinasabi niya. hindi lang basta salita, may laman talaga. hindi yung tipong magsasalita lang para masabing hindi siya pipi. lam niyo yun? meron kasing ganun, talking for the sake of talking, pero nonsense talaga. si kuya rhed, laging patawa, laging cool, pero once na nagsalita na siya, papakinggan mo talaga. and i really respect him. lagi niyang sinasabi na siya na ang papalit kay kuya pip. honestly kuya, matutuwa ako kung mangyayari yun. hihintayin ko yun kuya! hehe. &lt;br&gt;magda-drama lang ako ng konti. hindi ko alam kung natatandaan mo pa kuya. pero nung last time na pumunta ako sa practice ng music min, sinabi mong na-miss mo ako. hindi na ako sumagot pero ang totoo, miss ko na rin pong kumanta kasama kayo. i may be back anytime soon. hindi ako mangangako pero basta darating na lang siguro ako. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIDH URSUA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;naman! ano pa bang sasabihin ko? siya lang naman ang partner ko since day one. as in CLP days pa lang.. hanggang ngayon sa pagiging chapter servants, partners pa rin kame. pero in fairness to us, matino naman yung nagiging result ng mga trabaho namin. hehe. siguro kasi may chemistry talaga kame. pareho kasi kameng scientist. haha. grabe, wala akong masabi sa partner kong 'to. mahal ko talaga 'to. kahit na suplado, reklamador, mapanglait at kung ano2 pa, the best partner pa rin talaga siya. (haha, tamang bawi matapos siraan. hehe.) lagi kameng nag-aaway at nagtatarayan pero ok pa rin naman nagiging output pag kame ngtandem sa isang project/activity/event. pareho kasi kame ng level ng pag-iisip. mga weirdo. hehe. wala na akong masabi. basta panalo yung taong 'to. lalo na pagdating sa pagprovide ng tinapay during gatherings. haha. &lt;br&gt;seriously, isa siya sa iilang pinagkakatiwalaan ko kasi subok ko na yung pagkatao niya. alam kong he's the kind of friend na hindi ka talaga ilalaglag. subok na yung samahan namin at yung bond namin as friends matibay na talaga. hindi ko lang siya basta ka-batch at kaibigan, kapatid ko pa siya. i'm really so blessed to have him as my partner. at thankful ako na siya partner ko. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AIZA GARNICA: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;haha. kasama talaga ako sa tribute? hmm. ano pa bang masasabi ko tungkol sa sarili ko? umm... i'm perfect. period. haha. yabang. joke lang po. naalala ko lang yung sinabi sken ng isang DATING kaibigan. nagkaroon kame ng confrontation. hindi ko na maalala yung saktong sinabi niya but it was something like this: "one year na ako dito. at nakikita kong parang perfect ka na. pero hindi naman pwede yun diba? kasi wala namang taong perfect? so nag-isip ko kung ano kayang pwedeng ipintas sa'yo." hay. grabe diba? yun yung night na akala ko hindi na ako mabubuhay. nakakalungkot lang kasi sobrang minahal at pinahalagahan mo yung tao tapos ganun yung mangyayari. pero ang mas nakakalungkot ay kung ano na siya ngayon. tsk. oh well, it's her life. choice niya kung anong nangyayari sa kanya. minsan gusto kong isiping failure ako. pero tama rin si mae, malaki na siya at alam na niya kung anong tama at mali. i can only do so much. hindi ko siya pwedeng hawakan sa kamay at diktahan ng mga dapat niyang gawin. i just pray na tama yung pinili niyang samahan at kampihan. sana hindi siya nagkamali sa landas na pinili niyang tahakin. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;o nga pala, happy post dapat ito. bakit ba bigla akong nalungkot? hehe. oh well. may mga naalala lang ako. pero yun nga, sa kabila ng lahat ng yun, eto pa rin ako.. masayang maging bahagi ng SFC. ^_^&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;gaya nga ng title ng post na ito, 2 years na ako sa community.. at malamang nandito pa rin ako until next year.. tapos in 3 years, or so, sa CFC naman. haha. dream on aiza! ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;o siya, pahinga na muna ako. naging mahaba ang araw na ito. bukas thesis report na naman. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hello everyone! ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-2937044337849347596?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/2937044337849347596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-years-and-counting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2937044337849347596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2937044337849347596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-years-and-counting.html' title='2 years and counting..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-439711522098419253</id><published>2008-12-04T07:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T12:34:35.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from Chynna's blog.. </title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;" href="http://chyns.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/STdAeAoKCD4AADYFLBI1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"When an emotional injury takes place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt; The body begins a process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt; As natural as the healing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-weight: bold;"&gt; Of a physical wound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Let the process happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Trust that nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Will do the healing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Know that the pain will pass,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; And, when it passes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; You will be stronger;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Happier, more sensitive and aware."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;Read full entry here: &lt;a href="http://chyns.multiply.com/journal/item/33/Love_Lessons"&gt;Chynna's Blog&lt;/a&gt; ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;font-style: italic;"&gt;*For my girlfriends.. especially LEYN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: georgia,times new roman,times,serif;"&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-439711522098419253?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/439711522098419253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-chynna-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/439711522098419253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/439711522098419253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-chynna-blog.html' title='from Chynna&amp;#39;s blog.. '/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-3166800842971200192</id><published>2008-12-03T17:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:51:50.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beep beep..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;oops.. tagal din pala akong di nakapag-online. na-miss ko ang friendster at multiply. but i'm back! hindi nga lang for good. alam niyo na, artista ako, daming shooting, pictorial, mall shows.. haha. joke lang. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ang totoo, super mega over busy talaga ako. AS IN! para may idea kayo kung anong pinaggagagawa ko sa buhay, eto ang listahan.. (pakialam niyo naman no? hehe. wala lang. bakit ba, gusto kong magkwento e. =p hay. na-miss ko yung ganito.. tamang type lang ng kung anong maisip ko.. nung mga nakaraang araw kasi duguan talaga ako e.. oh well.. game na, dadaldal na ako. hehe.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;maliban sa pagiging tao, isa na rin akong bampira ngayon. oh yeah! twilight fever. vampire mania. hehe. bampira kasi hindi na ako natutulog. hala. kamusta naman yun? malamang itatanong niyo, "may laman ka pa ba unai/aiza?" haha. yes friends, may laman pa naman ako.. buto nga lang.. haha. joke uli.. don't worry about me, buhay ako at as usual, ayos naman ako. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;kabilang sa mga pinagkakaabalahan ko ay...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1. acads/thesis:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;improved heuristic on finding the minimal support set&lt;/span&gt;. yeba! np-complete problem po ang sinosolve ko. at dahil dun, duguan talaga ako. lalo na during report days. wala talagang tulugan. salamat na lang kay sir henri at ate jas na matiyagang nagtuturo saken. grabe, ilang beses ko pa kelangang basahin ang isang paper bago ko ito maintindihan. highly-mathematical kasi. pero masaya naman ako sa ACLab (Algorithms &amp; Complexity Lab), at dahil masaya ako, sulit ang puyat at pagod. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2. service:&lt;/span&gt; full-time servant ako ng chapter, at minsan, ng sector na rin. basta kung san ako kelangan, go lang.. hangga't kaya ko pa.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3. tutorial:&lt;/span&gt; ang part-time job na talaga namang kinakarir ko. pakiramdam ko talaga may calling ako sa pagtuturo.. hindi ng large class ha? di ko kaya yun. hehe. super love ko ang mga alaga kong sina francine, jeff, at josh. kahit na super kulit nila, lalo na nung dalawang boys, happy pa rin. masayang matuto kasama nila. :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;4. lovelife:&lt;/span&gt; yeba! haha. misleading ito. hindi po lovelife as in boy-girl relationship ha? lovelife as in LOVE life. :D sa ngayon kasi i see to it na naiingatan ko lahat ng relationship na meron ako (God, family, friends, edward --&gt; haha. alam kong marami akong kaagaw pero basta boyfriend ko si edward cullen. hehe.) ^_^ last monday lang, sobrang saya kasi i was able to bond with my highschool girlfriends, ruth and mary anne, aka westlife sisters! pizza, pasta, and salad galore kame sa CPK trinoma. salamat nga pala kay sir randy na siyang nagbayad ng pizza at pasta namin. hehe. tapos ngayon lang, may bago na naman akong girlfriend. matagal ko na siyang friend actually pero ngayon lang kame naging girlfriends. hehe. i love you girlfriend! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;nagkita rin kame ni alpha kanina at syempre tamang chikahan. at eto pa, may nagtext sken this morning. sun siya. kung pwede raw akong maging textmate at kung may boyfriend na raw ba ako. haha. ang corny no?! so syempre deadma ako. haha. actually nagreply ako, tinarayan ko lang siya at sinabing may boyfriend na ako! meron naman talaga. si edward cullen. haha. wala lang. ewan ba, wala talaga akong panahon sa ganyan ngayon e. masaya ako. period. sabi ko nga, postponed til further notice ang lovelife ko. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun. ayun lang pala. acads. work. service. relationships. yan ang mga yaman ko sa buhay. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;kamusta naman ako? well, i'm good! i'm great, actually! tired, yes.. but i'm definitely happy! ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P.S. ang bilis ng panahon.. december na naman. tapos new year na uli! whew! cebu, malapit na tayong magtagpo! hehe. onga pala, dahil pasko na, syempre may wishlist ako. hehe. next post na lang siguro o di kaya sa homepage ko. hehe. sa mga may balak magregalo, pakitingin na lang sa wishlist ko. haha. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ang saya ko no?! stress-reliever ko talaga 'to e. hehe. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God bless everyone! i hope you're all well. ^_^&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-3166800842971200192?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/3166800842971200192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/12/beep-beep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/3166800842971200192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/3166800842971200192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/12/beep-beep.html' title='beep beep..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-157870895555977203</id><published>2008-11-22T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T00:03:57.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stress-reliever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;today is STRESS day. headaches galore talaga because of too much thinking. at ngayon, matutulog na muna ako. hindi na kaya ng mga mata ko. pero bago ako humiga at pumunta sa neverland (where dreams come true), basa muna ako ng text messages ng friendly friends ko. sabay type na rin dito para mabasa niyo rin. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hardest lessons and problems in life are also the most precious ones. Know why? Because they force us to face our weakness and fears, but above all, they unleash hidden strengths we never know we had." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&gt;&gt;so true. kahit ako nagugulat na lang na kinakaya ko lahat e. after every storm, mapapangiti na lang ako habang sinasabi sa sarili kong, "ayan. tapos na! buhay ka pa!"&lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/smile.png"&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Never be afraid to try something new because life gets boring when you stay within the limits of what you already know. Take risk and learn."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;tama&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; we're all students in this university called 'life'. pero hindi enough na sabihin nateng, "we'll know better next time." kelan pa yung next time na yun? patunayan nateng natututo nga tayo. hindi puro salita lang. [ehem. excuse me sa matatamaan. pero kasi medyo nakakasawa ng marinig na "next time alam na naten."]&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ang sabi ng Science, 'only one thing can occupy a given space at a given time.' Kaya ako? Hindi ako naniniwala na ang isang puso kayang magmahal ng dalawa. It's either joke lang yung love for the other one o kaya sa sobrang liit ng pagmamahal dun sa isa, nagkaroon pa ng space para magmahal ng iba."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&gt;hindi rin ako naniniwala. tama, pwedeng joke lang yung dun sa isa. kaya... alam na! hehe. hindi na ako magcocomment pa. baka may makabasa, masaktan pa. haha. pero girl, eto lang sasabihin ko sayo, :p haha. belat! [soul sis, alam na kung sinong tinutukoy ko. haha. may ikukwento ako sa'yo pag nagkita tayo!]&lt;&lt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayun na lang pala muna. kelangan ko ng magpahinga. haggard na naman bukas. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;please pray for a successful Singgolympics tomorrow. thanks and God bless everyone! ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-157870895555977203?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/157870895555977203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/stress-reliever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/157870895555977203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/157870895555977203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/stress-reliever.html' title='stress-reliever.'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-1433952844972693580</id><published>2008-11-20T14:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:32:33.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if today you hear His voice, harden not your hearts.. </title><content type='html'>    &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i woke up with an aching back and a heavy head. i'm still not feeling well. if i had a choice, i would have stayed in bed and just sleep and rest the whole day. but i have to go to UP because i need to talk to Sir Danao. i arrived a little late at the ME department. Sir Danao just left and i was told that he "may" be back after lunch. disappointed, i went straight to my sanctuary in UP - the adoration chapel. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the previous weeks had been so stressful. i've had lots of frustrations and disappointments. i'm getting tired talking to people, understanding their sentiments, taking the responsibilities they ought to do. i've always been the "dependable" one. it has always been ME. what's frustrating is the fact that I CAN DEPEND ON NOBODY. since i've been the dependable lady, everyone's counting on me but I CAN'T COUNT ON ANYONE. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sad. frustrating. but true.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;well, that's how i feel with all the things that's been happening. so i poured out all my frustrations to the ONLY ONE I CAN DEPEND ON - GOD! i spent half an hour or so talking to Him because i know ONLY HE CAN UNDERSTAND. i felt a whole lot better after my date with the Lord, as always. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i spent some more minutes in the chapel. i scanned my planner and i realized how busy i had been (and still am!). i eventually closed my planner, knelt down before the Blessed Sacrament, and went to the chapel to attend the 12nn mass. outside the adoration chapel stood a woman in black who seemed to be waiting for someone. true enough, she is! and that someone is ME! yes! she's been waiting for me. she saw me praying and her attention was caught by what's printed on my shirt. i'm wearing the "love one another/at home" shirt from this year's ILC. she asked me if i'm a member of a christian group. and i said yes, Singles for Christ. i don't know what she saw in me but she was very concerned. she asked me if i had already taken my lunch and i told her that i'll have lunch after the 12nn mass. we had a good conversation. she said that she is a lawyer, and so is her husband. her daughter is a 2nd year BS Chemistry student in the university. i really don't know how or why but we both touched and inspired each other. she told me things that a mother would tell her daughter and i was really comfortable talking to her. then her husband came. she told me that she would pray for me and that i should take care of my health. and because i won't be able to have lunch with them, she gave me what's supposed to be her offering in the chapel. i was hesitant to accept the money but she insisted. she left with nothing but good words and reminders for me as if i was her daughter. i was really touched. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thank you tita maricar! i will pray for you and your family. i know God will bless you more. and thank You Lord for letting me know such a good person as tita maricar albay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;.....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and what did God's voice tell me? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"My child, cheer up! It is not always you. It is NOT JUST you. I am always here! I'm with you anywhere and everywhere. You don't need to feel that nobody cares because I do! And don't ever think that only you understand, only you care, because there are people, who may be strangers to you, but sincerely cares for you and your well-being. You can count on them, for I AM IN THEM."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;such a sweet message from an ever-loving Father. and amazingly, i realized that everything is connected to Bo's message in &lt;a href="http://preacherinbluejeans.com/"&gt;Preacher in Blue Jeans&lt;/a&gt; today. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Be not just a tourist, but a pilgrim. Be not just a pilgrim who seeks God in the sacred, holy places, but a pilgrim who seeks and sees God anywhere and everywhere."&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;indeed, God is ever-present in our midst, because He is IN us and WITH us. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;here's the song i'm singing right now...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are forever in my life&lt;br&gt;You see me through the seasons&lt;br&gt;Cover me with Your hands&lt;br&gt;and lead me in Your righteousness&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and i look to You&lt;br&gt;and i wait on You&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'll sing to You Lord a hymn of love&lt;br&gt;for Your faithfulness to me&lt;br&gt;I'm carried in everlasting arms&lt;br&gt;You never let me go, through it all.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-1433952844972693580?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/1433952844972693580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-today-you-hear-his-voice-harden-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1433952844972693580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/1433952844972693580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-today-you-hear-his-voice-harden-not.html' title='if today you hear His voice, harden not your hearts.. '/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-8910977586410956238</id><published>2008-11-18T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T17:27:50.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>old notes for sale</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yes friends, negosyante na rin ako ngayon. Haha. Nagliligpit kasi ako ng mga gamit at nahanap ko yung mga nakatagong lumang notes at readings mula pa 1st year ata. Hehe. At dahil gusto kong magbawas ng mga gamit, naisipan kong ibenta na lang sila. So kung may kilala po kayong kelangan ng readings na 'to, please tell them to contact me. :D Super mura lang. In good condition po lahat. Price ranges from 1php to 20php depende sa kapal. Kung bibilhin po yung buong set, syempre mas mura. :D Salamat salamat sa pagrespond. God bless! ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*English 12 Readings (Dr. J. Schriever):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1. Tartuffe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. The Medea of Euripides&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. Literary Theory (Terry Eagleton)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4. On the Art of Poetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;5. Cannibal Manifesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;6. Introduction to Novels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;7. The Search (Naguib Mahfouz)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;- book&lt;br&gt;8. Foe (JM Coetzee) - book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*CS 32 Complete Notes (Prof. E. P. Quiwa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*SEA 30 Notes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;1. Body, Movement, and Culture (Sally Ann Ness)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;2. The Death of Authentic Primitive Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;3. Hills &amp; Plains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;4. Geography of Asia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;5. Geography of Southeast Asia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Araling Pilipino 12 Notes (Sir Iniego)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-8910977586410956238?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/8910977586410956238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/old-notes-for-sale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8910977586410956238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8910977586410956238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/old-notes-for-sale.html' title='old notes for sale'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-5269160036292635738</id><published>2008-11-18T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T13:53:01.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>expect nothing [and some quotes]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Father Raymond Arre made his point clear: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;expect nothing! less expectations = less disappointments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;He further said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"If gratitude is to be given, let it be spontaneous. If it's not coming from the heart, it is not gratitude at all." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I couldn't say more. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;some quotes and text messages...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&gt; "Love begins by taking care of the closest ones - the ones at home." [Mother Teresa]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&gt; "Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see." [Mark Twain]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--&gt; Blowing out someone else's candle doesn't make yours burn any brighter. [This is really a good thought.]&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-5269160036292635738?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/5269160036292635738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/expect-nothing-and-some-quotes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5269160036292635738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5269160036292635738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/expect-nothing-and-some-quotes.html' title='expect nothing [and some quotes]'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-5141687452856449312</id><published>2008-11-17T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T00:15:54.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am Sponge Bob Square Pants.</title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;[how true?]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sorry, can't help it. natuwa ako sa email ni kuya ian. ang cute lang. sort of personality test pero 10 questions lang. eto yung result nung sken, kayo na lang humusga. hehe. ayoko ng mag-comment pa. lalo na dun sa traitor thing. haha.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="word-spacing: 0px;font-family: Helvetica;font-style: normal;font-variant: normal;font-weight: normal;font-size: 12px;line-height: normal;text-transform: none;color: rgb(0, 0, 0);text-indent: 0px;white-space: normal;letter-spacing: normal;border-collapse: separate;font-size-adjust: none;font-stretch: normal;"&gt;&lt;font style="font-family: garamond,adobe garamond;" size="2"&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;font style="line-height: 1.22em;" color="black"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size: 18pt;color: black;line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;(29-35 points) You are Sponge Bob Square Pants. You are the classic person that everyone loves. You are the best friend that anyone could ever have and never wants to lose. You never cause harm to anyone and they would never not understand your feelings. Life is a journey, it's funny and calm for the most part. Stay away from traitors and jealous people and you will be stress free.&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b style="line-height: 1.22em;"&gt;&lt;font style="line-height: 1.22em;" color="black" size="7" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size: 30pt;color: black;line-height: 1.22em;font-family: Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-5141687452856449312?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/5141687452856449312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-sponge-bob-square-pants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5141687452856449312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5141687452856449312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-sponge-bob-square-pants.html' title='i am Sponge Bob Square Pants.'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-4346663433430265463</id><published>2008-11-15T06:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T11:07:05.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mga natirang mensahe.. </title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;nitong mga nakaraang araw, super haggard ako. basta hindi super ok yung mood. at dahil karamihan sa mga nagpapasira ng araw ko e yung mga text ng ilang tao, i deleted all the messages in my inbox. napagtripan ko lang. hehe. eto na lang ang naiwan. at dahil gusto ko na uli i-empty ang inbox ko, share ko na sila bago ko pa idelete. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Love is a disease no one wants to get rid of. Those who catch it never try to get better, and those who suffer do not wish to be cured."&lt;/span&gt; -Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes (Maria's Diary)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;this book is really really nice. super promote nga si leyn e. hehe. by the way, hindi po ako super agree sa quote. nilagay ko lang yan kasi malamang maraming makaka-relate. haha. buti na lang hindi na ako kasali sa mga nakaka-relate na yun. because i'm already healed. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A precious truth to remember: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;be the reason for someone's happiness, not just a part of it; be a part of someone's sadness but not the reason for it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;super true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You'll never know how strong you are until being strong is  the only choice you have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;oo nga. agree rin ako dito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*****&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;yun lang. isang magandang araw. kelangan ko ng mag-ayos. may pasok pa ako. God bless everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family: Verdana;"&gt; ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-4346663433430265463?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/4346663433430265463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/mga-natirang-mensahe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4346663433430265463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4346663433430265463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/mga-natirang-mensahe.html' title='mga natirang mensahe.. '/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-5082728681614328020</id><published>2008-11-07T03:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T08:54:35.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bounce!</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; good morning everyone! i am soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo full of hope and energy today after reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In His Steps&lt;/span&gt; and watching &lt;a href="http://preacherinbluejeans.com"&gt;Preacher in Blue Jeans&lt;/a&gt;. Bo Sanchez is such a blessing. how can i ever miss his simple yet powerful talks? it's just amazing how he can dig deeper wisdom even in the simplest, shallowest situations. and i am really inspired. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;to my truest friends, if you have already read what i've posted last night, thank you. and guess what? just right after i posted it, i watched the &lt;a href="http://preacherinbluejeans.com/videos/20081106/nov-6-2008-.html"&gt;Preacher in Blue Jeans Nov. 6 episode&lt;/a&gt;. and i was teary-eyed when Bo led the prayer. it was really really meant for me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i am happy, hopeful, inspired. no one can ever let me down. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;two days ago, i got this message from Ate Marge: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never hate the times in life where you have fallen or failed. Though hard to accept, these are the times when we stand up again and show the world that failures don't define us; they make us STRONGER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but before that, i had some insightful conversation with a friend from grade school after he sent me this message: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The real winners in life are the people who look at every challenge with an assurance that they can be victorious through God's strength, God's power, and God's love. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;when i read that message, i texted him back to thank him for sending me the right message at the right time. i told him i am struggling and yes, i am getting my strength from the source of everything, my God and my Savior. and because wewe is such a wise man, this was his reply: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;""aiz.. ganun talaga, being strong is not a gift, not a talent, but a choice. lahat kayang maging malakas kung gugustuhin. basta hingi ka lang ng lakas sa Itaas, sigurado ibibigay Niya yun.. basta maniwala ka lang."&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes, i believe that behind everything that happens in life is God's beautiful purpose. i believe that God knows best. i believe in His Divine plan. i believe that in the end, all will work for my greater good. i believe that at the end of this struggle, i will emerge even stronger, wiser, better than who i am right now. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i am holding on to that faith. again, i declare that no one and nothing can ever bring me down. because God is my strength, and He has been using all the good (umm.. ok, even the bad ones.. hehe..) people in the world to encourage and inspire me to go on. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;life is still and will always be beautiful. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;~The most successful, the greatest people in the world are those who have failed the most, and have bounced the most times.&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;you think you're a failure? well, guess what, I, also AM. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i dared to fail. but more importantly, i dare to BOUNCE back even higher. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;have a great day people! by the way, to ATE CHIE and UNDO, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God bless everyone! ^_^&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-5082728681614328020?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/5082728681614328020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/bounce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5082728681614328020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/5082728681614328020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/bounce.html' title='bounce!'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-7290643337710787948</id><published>2008-11-01T18:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T22:27:26.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mga nahukay sa baul..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;nagliligpit ako ng mga gamit dahil naghahanap ako ng mga pwedeng ibenta/irecycle.. alam niyo na, kelangan ng pondo.. medyo maraming gastos lately e.. ^_^&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;at eto ang mga nahanap kong lines from the movies i watched in 2005.. (sa DVD ko lang napanood yung mga 'to.. hehe..)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i'm not really sure if i've already posted them.. pero i searched my blog, at hindi ko naman sila nakita so ipopost ko na lang uli.. hehe..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Starship Troopers:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Force is the supreme authority from which all other authority is derived.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*All is fair in love and war.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Figuring things out for yourself is the only freedom anyone really has. Use that freedom, make up your mind.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Never pass up a good thing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Pain is in your mind.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Castaway:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*I got to keep breathing, because tomorrow the sun will rise. Who knows what the tide could bring? -Chuck Noland (Tom Hanks)&lt;br&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;50 First Dates: (this is one of my most loved movies of all time.. i fall in love everytime i watch this..)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Nothing beats the first kiss. -Lucy (Drew Barrymore)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Being with you is the only way I could have a full and happy life. You're the girl of my dreams, and apparently, I'm the man of yours. -Henry Roth (Adam Sandler)&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;awww.. i keep on falling in love with Henry Roth.. haha.. *blushing*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A Beautiful Mind:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Mathematics is not going to lead you to the higher truth, because it's boring. -Charlie (hehe. boring ba ang math? hindi naman.. depende siguro sa topic..)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Genius knows an answer before the question. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Nothing's ever for sure - that's the only thing I do know for sure. -Charlie&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The only way I could help him is to make him see the difference what is real and what is in his mind. -Dr. Rosen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*I need to believe that something extraordinary is possible. -Alicia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;**the following lines are from John Nash (Russell Crowe)**&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*In competitive behavior, everyone loses. &gt;&gt;this is VERY, VERY true!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The best result comes from everyone in the group doing what is best for himself and the group.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*There are many solutions to any given problem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*I don't believe in luck but I do believe in assigning value to things. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*It is only in the mysterious equations of love that any logical reason can be found.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Intolerable Cruelty:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Life is a compromise.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The fault lies not in our stars, but in ourselves.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Love need cause us no fear. Love need cause us no shame. Love is good. -Miles Massey (George Clooney)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Mona Lisa Smile:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Art isn't art until someone says it is. -Elizabeth Warren (Kirsten Dunst)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*LIfe without you.. isn't just life. -Paul &gt;&gt;waaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh! another healt-melting line.. another LIE.. haha.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Change takes time. -Bill &gt;&gt;aba e, oo naman.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Not all who wander are aimless.. especially not those who seek truth beyond tradition, beyond definition, beyond the image. -Elizabeth Warren (Kirsten Dunst)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;**from Katherine Watson (Julia Roberts)**&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*You can conform to what other people expect or you can be yourself.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*People change. Things happen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Not every relationship is meant for marriage. &gt;&gt;unfortunately, this is true.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*To change for others is to lie for yourself. &gt;&gt;this is again, TRUE.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Lagaan: (Indian Movie)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;**these lines have really great wisdom**&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*To do my duty, I can't be false to my religion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*You have to get burnt to save your house from fire.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Only those who dream can make them come true.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*He who has truth and courage in his heart shall win in the end.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*However thick the sole, it wears out.. then nails will begin to prick.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Drumline:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;**napanood ko 'to during our trip to Ilocos (Art Studies 2 class)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*No matter what obstacles life may bring, always remember: You can fly!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The Family Man:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Don't screw up the best things in your life just because you're a little unsure about who you are. (Nicholas Cage)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*All this time, I never stopped loving you. &gt;&gt;oh c'mon! as if maniniwala pa ako.. haha..&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at ang koleksyon ng mga mensaheng nasa inbox ng cp ko…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;~The only real power capable of punishing crime is conscience.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;~The importance of good friends in our lives is like the importance of heartbeats.. though not visible, they silently support our lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;~The greatest value of having good friends is not what you get from them, but the better person you become because of them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;~When you’re in pain, don’t fight it.. you’ll just get exhausted. One advice: Feel the pain, until it hurts no more. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;~If you don’t act foolish while you’re young, you won’t have anything to smile about when you’re older. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;~It’s not about being who everyone else wants you to be.. it’s about being yourself.. and finding someone who loves every bit of it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;~”My only regret in dying is if it’s not for love.” – Florentino Ariza’s father (Love in the Time of Cholera, Gabriel Garcia Marquez)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Good night everyone! Happy 1st of November! ^_^ (52 days before Christmas! -according to countdowns found in the world wide web)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-7290643337710787948?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/7290643337710787948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/mga-nahukay-sa-baul.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/7290643337710787948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/7290643337710787948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/11/mga-nahukay-sa-baul.html' title='mga nahukay sa baul..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-3666408916620714397</id><published>2008-10-24T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T14:15:10.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..standing still..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i'm still alive! ^_^ sa kabila ng napakarami kong pinagdaananan, nandito pa rin ako.. at maraming salamat sa mga taong nanatiling kasama at kakampi ko.. lalo na sa mga hindi napagod mahalin at intindihin ako.. sorry pero i'm expecting all of you to be with me for the next 22 years of my life.. hehe.. wala kayong kawala! haha. i love you so much my dearly beloved BEST, TRUEST, COOLEST family and friends.. hindi ko na iisa-isahin pa kung sino kayo.. alam ko naman na kung sino yung TOTOO at kung sino yung nagpapanggap lang.. :p &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;medyo matagal akong nawala.. i went to isabela for mom and dad's wedding.. the place was nice, but then again, THERE'S NO BETTER PLACE THAN HOME.. ^_^ &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i went back immediately after the wedding.. i arrived on Sunday morning.. went to Feast with Papa, was blessed by God's message through Arun, AND was surprised by the "party" prepared by my loveliest girlfriends, mae and alpha.. kaya pala bigla na lang sumama si mae dito at hindi nagrereply si alpha.. may mga balak pala sila.. at ang dami pang kasabwat.. tsk.. hehe.. pero grabe, super mega over na-touch at na-shock ako.. LALO NA SA FLOWERS! grabe, for the first time in my entire life, nakatanggap ako ng BOUQUET! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;SUPER THANK YOU GIRLS! (i know na-touch din si marshee.. we were both teary-eyed, actually naiyak na talaga ako sa sobrang pagka-overwhelm.. i'm still in awe.. indescribable yung feeling..)&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;by the way, did i mention na ako ang nakasalo ng bouquet sa simbahan (sa wedding nina Mommy Yet at Daddy Mike)?? haha.. but it was just for the sake of the pictorial, so no worries.. besides, wala pa naman akong groom.. hehe..&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;during the days that i wasn't able to go online (because of some things), i had so many thoughts in mind..&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but now that i already have the access, biglang wala na akong maisip.. i still can't get over the blessings and surprises i received during the previous week.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;basta I AM HAPPY! yun na! hehe. thanks thanks people! i super love all of you! *BIG HUG*&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*****&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;some text messages..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Every person passing through this life will unknowingly leave something and take something away. Most of this "something" cannot be heard or seen or numbered. It does not show up in a census but nothing counts without it. -Robert Fulghum, All I Really Need To Know I Learned In Kindergarten&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Don't let your life be spoiled by the words of an envious few if the rest of the world is busy telling you how great you truly are.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*A word of encouragement during a failure is worth more than an hour of praise after success.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*BOB ONG vs. JUAN TAMAD: ang pagmamahal. . . &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"parang elevator lang yan e, bakit mo isisiksik ang sarili mo kung wala ng pwesto para sa'yo? e meron namang hagdan, ayaw mo lang pansinin." -bob ong&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"mapuno man ang elevator, sigurado namang babalik ito, at darating ang panahon na makakasakay din ako" -juan tamad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Sabi nila, "kung sino may kailangan, siya ang dapat lumapit." Pano yung nalulunod? Siya rin ba ang lalapit? Laugh but look beyond the joke. It's not always the people with worries who should come to us for help. Sometimes we need to be sensitive enough to know when to make the first move. Isn't it? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*It is better to wait for years for someone you are sure of, than to grab that chance with someone who picks you up but drops you whenever he/she wants to.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: rgb(255, 204, 255);color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The person meant for you is the person who will love you even when there's no more reason to love you. For in your nothingness, the one meant for you will find what's lovable in you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-3666408916620714397?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/3666408916620714397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/standing-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/3666408916620714397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/3666408916620714397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/standing-still.html' title='..standing still..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-7887958828966872025</id><published>2008-10-16T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T13:18:00.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>age is just a number..</title><content type='html'>  &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"... it's how you carry yourself that matters.." -Jean Garcia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i turned 22 yesterday.. and from the bottom of my heart, i thank everyone who remembered my birthday and made it special by sending me sweet messages (through call, text, friendster, and multiply)..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;naglolokohan pa kame ni papa nung 14. sabi niya, 11:45am pa raw ako dapat batiin kasi yun talaga "birth time" ko.. kaya sabi ko yung mga bumati before 11:45am, hindi ko tatanggapin kasi hindi ko pa birthday yun. haha. adik lang. :))&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;anyway, here are some of the messages i received from my "ate's" in the community.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You are created by God to succeed, designed to win, equipped to overcome, anointed to prosper, blessed to become a blessing." -Ate Flory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;*"May Jesus, the great master give light to your mind, give peace to your soul, give love to your heart, and bless you always." -Ate Jing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;*"Everyday brings new chances to grow, new beauty to see, new plans to do, and goals to pursue. Everyday is a step towards our dream in life." -Ate Ive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;but...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;... of all the messages I received, this was the most touching:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Ang dami ng napagdaanan at nalampasan. What doesn't kill you will make you stronger nga daw. Here's to staying stronger and living life longer!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;thank you so much chai! tama ka, i'm getting stronger everyday and with every heartache i overcome.. thanks for being there to support me all the way.. *hug*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sa lahat ng bumati MARAMING SALAMAT! :)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Ate Jinky&lt;br&gt;-Ate Betty&lt;br&gt;-Shy (thank you sa e-card)&lt;br&gt;-Ayhie&lt;br&gt;-Omarjay&lt;br&gt;-Sidh (batch, salamat sa tinapay! super favorite ko yun.. thank you talaga!)&lt;br&gt;-Tita Monic&lt;br&gt;-Ruth&lt;br&gt;-Alpha (heelz ko! thank you talaga!)&lt;br&gt;-Thothon&lt;br&gt;-Dantots (nakigamit ka pa talaga ng globe sim para matext lang ako. hehe. salamat!)&lt;br&gt;-Rona&lt;br&gt;-Ate Glenda&lt;br&gt;-Daddy Choi (punta ka na dito! sabi mo uwi ka ng October?? hmp! hehe. peace. salamat salamat! yung pili nuts ko ha? wag mong kalimutan! hehe.)&lt;br&gt;-Patrick Iho (salamat sa movie at sa card. love it! thanks thanks iho!)&lt;br&gt;-Mae (soul sis! grabe, thank you kasi kahit pagod ka na, dumaan ka pa rin dito.. at sinama mo pa si Bloi, bagong sis na naman. ^_^)&lt;br&gt;-Bloi (hope to get to know you better. ^_^)&lt;br&gt;-Binoy&lt;br&gt;-Kuya Ian (thank you thank you kasi kahi 40 days ng Dad mo ngayon, pumunta pa rin kayo ni Cat. salamat po uli!)&lt;br&gt;-Jireh (salamat sa pagpapabati mo. ^_^)&lt;br&gt;-Kuya Jophet&lt;br&gt;-Renzy&lt;br&gt;-Felix (isa sa mga hindi ko expected na makakaalala.. hehe.. pero thank you talaga!)&lt;br&gt;-Paul&lt;br&gt;-Ate Gemma (thank you rin sa message ate. *hug*)&lt;br&gt;-Kuya Cesar&lt;br&gt;-Cat&lt;br&gt;-Kuya Don (naman kuya! I LOVE YOU! yun na! mula pa nung nagsisimula ako sa community, hanggang ngayon, hindi mo pa rin ako iniiwan.. hindi ka napapagod.. sobrang salamat talaga!)&lt;br&gt;-Chai &lt;br&gt;-Ate Flory&lt;br&gt;-Ate Ghen&lt;br&gt;-Eds&lt;br&gt;-Wei (salamat sa pansit at sa cute na cute na gift. ^_^)&lt;br&gt;-Kuya Rap&lt;br&gt;-Ate Cynthia&lt;br&gt;-Jean&lt;br&gt;-Toper&lt;br&gt;-Mercy (grabe mers! na-miss kita! salamat sa pag-alala)&lt;br&gt;-Tita Ana&lt;br&gt;-Joebet&lt;br&gt;-Rain&lt;br&gt;-Ate Jing&lt;br&gt;-Ate Ive&lt;br&gt;-Ken&lt;br&gt;-Lei&lt;br&gt;-JB&lt;br&gt;-Jose&lt;br&gt;-Czarina&lt;br&gt;-Kuya Pip&lt;br&gt;-Vhel&lt;br&gt;-Zhel (salamat sa lengua de gato! ^_^)&lt;br&gt;-Alvin (sabi mo ittreat mo ako diba? hehe.)&lt;br&gt;-Jenny&lt;br&gt;-Kuya Vino&lt;br&gt;-Mom &amp; Dad (wohoo! ikakasal na kayo! i'll see you tomorrow!)&lt;br&gt;-Jen&lt;br&gt;-Ate Kathy (sobrang thank you po.. pleasant surprise din yung message mo ate.)&lt;br&gt;-Dawn (buddy! i miss you!)&lt;br&gt;-Ate Sol (ate, super thank you po.)&lt;br&gt;-Theng&lt;br&gt;-Melai&lt;br&gt;-Undo (ok lang kahit late.. sabi ko nga kay kuya vino, "better late than never" hehe..)&lt;br&gt;-Ate Nheng&lt;br&gt;-Ate Leah&lt;br&gt;-Osang&lt;br&gt;-Eloisa&lt;br&gt;-Hollyfaith (sa friendster.. thank you! ^_^)&lt;br&gt;-Hannah (purp! rappel tayo!)&lt;br&gt;-Shezha (i miss you!)&lt;br&gt;-Mary Anne&lt;br&gt;-Ge&lt;br&gt;-Nhel&lt;br&gt;-Gel&lt;br&gt;-Doneck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt; -Kuya Gilbert&lt;br&gt;-Marshee (sis! happy birthday saten! aylabyu! yung pearl necklace bibilhin talaga naten yun! mwah!)&lt;br&gt;-Kuya Joey (wow! habol ka pa kuya! hehe. salamat salamat po! hi kay ate!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-JC &amp; JL (sa inyong dalawa, salamat na rin sa pagbati.. ok lang naman kahit di niyo na naalala. haha. peace! pakasaya kayo! masaya ako! ^_^)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;at..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;higit sa lahat.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dun sa isang taong nagtext saken na ito ang sinabi: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ako yung iniisip mo (sana) na akala mo nakalimutan ko na birthday mo. Di na ako magpapakilala basta one day malalaman mo na, 'ah ok siya pala yun' sabay tatawa ka nalang.. :-p"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kung sino ka man, maraming salamat.. bahala ka, ayaw mong magpakilala e.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;at eto, lastly, bago ako mag-log out at magpatuloy sa pagliligpit ng mga gamit papuntang isabela, share ko lang yung nabasa kong verse kagabi.. sakto rin sa birthday ko.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wisdom 4:7-8. "The upright, even if he dies before his time, will be at rest. Honorable age does not depend on the length of days, nor is the number of years a true measure of life." &lt;/span&gt;Indeed, it's not so much about how long you live but HOW WELL you live. na-connect ko rin sa isa sa most-loved movies ever ko: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuck Everlasting&lt;/span&gt;. there's a line there that says, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Don't fear death, but rather the unlived life. You don't have to live forever, you just have to live!"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;22 na ako.. at HAPPY ako.. kasi buhay pa ako (literally and figuratively)!! ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sabi nga ni vhel, one year na rin daw pala ang nakakaraan.. sabi rin niya, one year na nga daw.. at oo! one year na nga ang lumipas.. at ako? eto, buhay pa.. mas matibay, at mas masaya! ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sorry na lang, pero you can't bring me down.. hehe.. i'm alive and well.. because God has been, and will always be with me. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;again, salamat sa lahat ng taong nanatiling kakampi ko.. lalo na dun sa mga nanindigang "walang iwanan!" ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;salamat uli! God bless everyone! until Sunday (when I get back from Isabela).. ^_^    &lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-7887958828966872025?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/7887958828966872025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/age-is-just-number.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/7887958828966872025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/7887958828966872025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/age-is-just-number.html' title='age is just a number..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-7262298537403141476</id><published>2008-10-14T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T22:16:57.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to.. </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;..................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;..................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;SLEEP! hehe.. it's the greatest gift i could ever give myself. &lt;img src="http://images.multiply.com/common/smiles/teeth.png"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;good night people! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-7262298537403141476?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/7262298537403141476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-want-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/7262298537403141476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/7262298537403141476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-want-to.html' title='i want to.. '/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-4375604628312973617</id><published>2008-10-13T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T23:46:21.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>late post.</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;*Sometimes, it's not love.. sometimes, you had just become so attached that you have developed a need for that person.. JUST A NEED.. NOT LOVE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;[hmm.. so goes "i love you because i need you?" too bad.. in that case, persons are not treated as PERSONS but as OBJECTS - something we can use to satisfy our needs.. tsk. tsk.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;*No person has the right to condemn your heart because no one knows how much you're hurting. [true.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;*Don't waste your time on someone who doesn't appreciate you the way you should be appreciated. Don't ever settle for mediocrity, for being just an option, for being the one who's just fun to be with, for being the one who's always there, desperately waiting for mere concern or pity; or someone who likes you just because he/she knows he's/she's got the power to break you. Don't settle because deep down, you know who you are, and you know without a doubt that you deserve better if not the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&gt;&gt;need i say more? i learned this the hard way. just a little sharing. when i was in high school i had a list of qualities that i want my man to have. i listed around 40 qualities - from physical appearance to talents and skills to attitude.. in short, i've come up with my "ideal man".. a guy friend told me that i'm looking for mr. perfect and that unfortunately, he doesn't exist, so even if i wait forever, he will never ever come.. because there's no such being.. i didn't listen to him.. instead, i remained hopeful (and prayerful) that someday, i'll meet him - the man who would meet all my "requirements".. and then a guy came.. and eventually (after a year) i fell in love with him.. during the first few months, i was consulting my checklist.. good thing, he had some of the qualities listed there.. but as i get to know him more, i also began to take my checklist for granted.. one reason was that i could no longer find qualities of him that matches any of those written on my list.. another thing was, i was fooled by my heart when it told me that "when you love a person, you love ALL of him, no if's, no but's, no questions asked.." stupidity ruled, and my logical brain wasn't able to win over my illogical heart. and after almost three years of living in a fantasy world (where i claimed that our relationship was perfect), i woke up from a nightmare that almost killed me. it took me a year to recover from such pain. and then came another.. and i thought he'd be "it".. he promised to take care of me, protect me, and love me more than the previous guy did. i remember him texting my 1st ex that he (the 2nd ex) won't hurt me the same way that my 1st ex did. well, true enough, he didn't hurt me the same way, he did worse than that. haha. well at least he didn't lie when he said that. (and sad to say, after learning everything that i need to know about him, i'm thinking &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; was the only TRUTH he has ever told.. everything else was a LIE..) so what's my point? i don't know either. hehe. i'm lost. :)) well, just recently, on one of my "thinking days", i came up with this WHAT IF: "What if I strictly followed the requirements/standards that I've set? What if I really waited for the man who possesses ALL of those qualities?" Only two things could happen, either I'd be waiting forever and eventually die alone OR I would be the happiest person in the whole universe - free from PAIN and HEARTACHES and would not have experienced emotional death.. BUT.. I wouldn't have grown this strong either. And man, the lessons that I learned from those two guys and the failed relationships I had with them are PRICELESS. I may have lost them (and I may have also lost some of my precious time, effort, understanding, tears, and much much genuine love) but I have gained WISDOM, which is more valuable. ^_^ Why am I sharing this? Because I want to. hehe. Seriously, I just want to write. Actually, i was supposed to post text messages only.. but as you can see, it didn't end with just text messages. hehe. well, that's just me.. ^_^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;and i also want to say this: stop blaming people. we all get hurt, and we, too, intentionally or not, hurt others as well. so let's just stop pointing our fingers to anyone. why don't we just accept the fact that we, too, commit mistakes, and that sometimes, we are also the ones who hurt ourselves? the best way to heal your broken soul is to admit that you've been hurt not just by people, but also by your own foolish heart (or even sometimes, your illogical mind). forgive those who hurt you, but more than that, forgive yourself. learn. let go. move on. that's it. then you'd find out that indeed, THERE'S ALWAYS A RAINBOW/SUNSHINE AFTER THE RAIN. (kung gabi man dumating yung ulan, hindi mo na nga makikita yung rainbow at sunshine, pero for sure, kinabukasan, liliwanag na uli. -para sa mga pilosopo diyan. hehe. naniniguro lang. haha.) ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;*Until God sends me my angel on earth to love and to cherish forever, I will be content to be alone. I will wait until the day God will say, "Here is the one for you. Live happily ever after, your name is written on his heart." [cute! ^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;*Life is too short to stress yourself with people who do not even deserve to be an issue in your life. [naman! haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;*You start to get hurt the moment you begin to care. [especially if that care isn't appreciated, worse, if the one you care for takes you for granted or doesn't even know you exist.. c'mon! emo! :p]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;*You will always know what you want.. Oftentimes, you just don't know what you are willing to give up for it. [hmmm..]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I've been over busy these days.. there's a lot that I'd like to share.. maybe next time.. maybe.. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-4375604628312973617?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/4375604628312973617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/late-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4375604628312973617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4375604628312973617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/late-post.html' title='late post.'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-3419649958160047104</id><published>2008-10-07T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:34:13.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fail quickly..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;can't help but share this beautiful insight from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: Verdana;" href="http://preacherinbluejeans.com"&gt;Bo Sanchez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*note: watch the video and listen to the prayer. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;10.07.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;You are not a victim when you go through failure, it is simply a message from God telling you: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"try again!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;lift it up... He's building something greater within you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;Law of Seeds: Not every seed will become a tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;Not every effort that you do will bear fruit and become an achievement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;all you need is one tree.. and you may have 500 seeds.. but one tree is all you need to bear fruit.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;in your life you're gonna get rejected.. in your life you will have failures.. but God will be using those failures.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Failure is a part of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;FAIL QUICKLY.. so that you can try again.. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i remember this popular Billi Lim book: DARE TO FAIL. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;that's all.. need to do lots of stuffs.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;til next post. good night people! God bless! ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-3419649958160047104?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/3419649958160047104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/fail-quickly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/3419649958160047104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/3419649958160047104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/fail-quickly.html' title='fail quickly..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-2264769911453211888</id><published>2008-10-06T12:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T16:13:12.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another long post.. ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;been sooooooooo busy.. MP, exam, SFC production, tutorial, and a lot more.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and because i wasn't able to blog during the previous days, babawi ako ngayon.. hehe.. i still have a lot to do actually, but i already have so many things/thoughts to share.. i can't wait any longer.. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on friendship..&lt;/span&gt; [got this from our upper household..] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*read: Sirach 6:5-17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A friend in need is a friend indeed.&lt;/span&gt; -cliche but still and will always be true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  Don't judge the book by its cover.&lt;/span&gt; -another cliche, but here's another way to look at it: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hindi lahat ng mabait sa'yo, mabait hanggang huli.&lt;/span&gt; we really need to discern well before we trust someone, because sometimes, in as much as we don't want it to happen, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our best friend can become our worst enemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The friend who holds your hand and says the wrong thing is made of dearer stuff than the one who stays away.&lt;/span&gt; -a true friend tells you the truth no matter how painful it is, BUT he/she does it in the most loving way possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A good friend remembers what we were and sees what we will be.&lt;/span&gt; -knows your past, your dreams, and your goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Crash and Burn [Savage Garden]&lt;/span&gt; (i remember Leah Natividad, she gave us a copy of this song during our last days in high school.) -sometimes, you don't have to say anything to cheer up a friend.. all you have to do is BE THERE. your presence is enough. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you feel all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    And the world has turned its back on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    Give me a moment please to tame your wild wild heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    It's hard to find relief and people can be so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    When darkness is upon your door and you feel like you can't take anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    Let me be the one you call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    If you need to fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    I can mend a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    You're not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    When you feel all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    And a loyal friend is hard to find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    You're caught in a one way street&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    With the monsters in your head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    When hopes and dreams are far away and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    You feel like you can't face the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    Let me be the one you call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    If you need to fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    I can mend a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    You're not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    'Cause there has always been heartache and pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    And when it's over you'll breathe again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    You'll breathe again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    When you feel all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    And the world has turned its back on you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    Give me a moment please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    To tame your wild wild heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    Let me be the one you call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    If you jump I'll break your fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    Lift you up and fly away with you into the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    If you need to fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    I can mend a broken heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    If you need to crash then crash and burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    You're not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Friends are expressions of God's love.&lt;/span&gt; [and that's why i feel that i'm being loved deeply by God.. because i have not just good friends, but the best ones. ^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;text messages for the soul..&lt;/span&gt; [hehe. just some of the messages that made me smile, think, and smile again. ^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mornings are meant to be shared with special people in our lives, and I want to share my fresh morning with someone that makes it worth starting.&lt;/span&gt; [yihee! ^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If ever you'll find someone who makes you smile through storms, comforts you til sun down, face the fact.. keep and never let go of that person theres NO RIGHT ONE when the REAL ONE comes along.&lt;/span&gt; [this may be true if you're talking about friendship, but if this is about romantic relationship, i disagree. yes, these things matter but no, they're not enough. and i still believe that the RIGHT ONE exists. you just have to wait. ^_^ (i've been a victim of this thinking, please save yourself. finding a real person is easy, finding the right one is difficult.)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you feel like no one cares about you, think again.. look in the mirror.. because the person you see needs you more than anyone else.&lt;/span&gt; [yeba! i love this one.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If I could sum up all the causes of hurt, pain, and hatred in one word, it's just.. EXPECTATION.&lt;/span&gt; [well, i have my own version.. it's just.. (alam na ni mae yun. haha.)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you love someone, spare a little love for yourself. Enjoy other things around you and don't ever let your world REVOLVE around him/her. Ano ka? EARTH? tapos siya SUN?&lt;/span&gt; [haha. napost ko na rin ata 'to dati e.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy thoughts remove life's pressures. They have healing powers that uplifts the spirit and lead to a blissful life. Think happy thoughts always.&lt;/span&gt; [^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We spend our whole lives telling ourselves that everything happens for a reason. When in reality, we just give reasons for everything  that happens.&lt;/span&gt; [yun na yun! the fact that we're able to give reasons to them, means that indeed, they have reasons. hehe. ang gulo ba? basta lahat may dahilan. at tayo lang din ang makakapagsabi kung ano nga yung kahulugan/purpose nila sa buhay naten. ^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A wasted moment can make you regret so bad. A single mistake can change your whole life. Now, do you see how little things you ignore meant everything when they're gone?&lt;/span&gt; [...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Part of the fantasy of every betrayed person is that one day, the person who hurt you will come back and answer all your questions, and apologize for hurting you. But the thing is.. THEY WON'T. They'll die a liar and will feel good about themselves. That's how selfish they are. They can't give you closure, you have to find it yourself. You get angry with them. Then you get over them. Bless them in your mind and have peace with yourself. When or if that person comes back, you can say "HI" and "GOODBYE" in the same sentence. -Oprah-&lt;/span&gt; [tsk. tsk. sad naman yun. oh well. i still believe in the capability of a person to change for the better. i know God will touch them soon. but i like the last part of the statement. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Then you get over them. Bless them in your mind and have peace with yourself. When or if that person comes back, you can say "HI" and "GOODBYE" in the same sentence".&lt;/span&gt; this is so true.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's one of those days that you just popped into my mind. And I don't know why or how. Nevertheless, I feel it's okay. Because anyway, the thought of you made me smile.&lt;/span&gt; [yihee uli! hehe.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bravery is saying NO to what you believe is NO. Sacrifice is saying NO to what you think is YES. Confidence is saying YES to what you think is YES. Trusting is saying YES to what you think is NO.&lt;/span&gt; [kaya naman, discern well before you trust. ^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Reminder: Don't make the same mistake twice.. madami pang kasalanan dyan.. try mo yung iba.. haha..&lt;/span&gt; [kalokohan lang. pero seryoso yung first part, learn from your mistake, wag ng ulitin pa yun. kasi raw ang pagkakamali, pag naulit pa, sinasadya na raw yun.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Pastor: Next Sunday I'll preach about the sin of lying. To understand more, I want you all to read Mark Chapter 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;(The following Sunday...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Pastor: How many of you read Mark Chapter 17? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;(Almost every hand went up except for a guy who dressed like a gangster.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Pastor: Why my son? You haven't read what I told you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Guy: Well I can't seem to find the 17th chapter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;Pastor: (smiled) Mark has only 16 chapters. Let's now proceed with my sermon on the sin of lying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;[ayy.. sinong guilty? ako aamin.. pero hindi sa pagbabasa ng Bible.. minsan kasi nalilimutan kong ipagpray yung ibang concerns ng mga tao. kaya ngayon, may prayer notebook na ako.. para siguradong lahat mapagdadasal ko. kaya guys, if you have prayer concerns, lalo na yung urgent, text/pm lang kayo. i'll pray for you until God grants your petitions or until He reveals a better plan. ^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A simple thought to live by: When you fall, there will always be people at your back rejoicing at your loss. But that shouldn't bother you, because it only proves that you're the object of envy to people who are desperate to reach your level. &lt;/span&gt;[naks! yun e! hehe. medyo mayabang lang ang dating. pero if it helps boost your confidence, go and live by it. just make sure it won't get into your head. i'm sure you all know what i mean. ^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;eto na lang muna. next time uli. ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tiring but fulfilling weekend..&lt;/span&gt; [just some updates on me and the things i've been busy with.. hehe..]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Friday: Chapter Assembly. thank you sa lahat ng message ng mga nag-honor. at sa lahat ng bumati. at lalong lalo na sa pagkanta nina &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kuya Don, Pao, Wei, at Tin&lt;/span&gt; ng Saving Grace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Saturday: Exam. Novena. Mass. Parangal Kay Maria. whew! sobrang nakakapagod. in charge kasi ang SFC sa production. pero masaya naman. very fulfilling. nag-enjoy din ako sa performance ng iba't ibang groups sa Parish, lalo na yung sa Escuela de Sto. Rosario. ang galing ng mga bata. higit sa lahat, masayang maglakad pauwi kasama si Kuya Don at si Ate Glenda. ang sarap makipag-usap sa kanila. at syempre, may bago na naman akong natutunan: UNITED WE STAND, UNITED WE FALL. i'm sure most, if not all of us, know the song "Yesterday's Dream".. "for united we stand, divided we fall.." wala lang.. may bagong version lang si Kuya Don na galing daw kay Kuya Cesar. ^_^ ibang meaning lang ng kanta.. "UNITED WE STAND, UNITED WE FALL" means WALANG SISIHAN. tipong in good and bad times, magkakampi tayo. eto dapat ang motto ng bawat community/group. dun kasi minsan nagkakaroon ng tampuhan e. when things go wrong, people choose to look for someone else to put the blame on, without realizing that they too, have responsibilities. sana ma-adopt naten yung attitude na "walang iwanan".. at higit sa lahat, walang sisihan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sunday: Feast with my family, Mae and Izzy. Facial with Mae. Practice for Caroling. Tutorial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ang ganda ng Homily ni Father Romy Castro. five words: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOD IS CRAZY FOR YOU!&lt;/span&gt; He'll do anything for us. He loves us so much that He made the craziest decision of sending His only Son to save us and to bring us back to Him. God is truly, madly, deeply in love with us. E tayo, kanino ba tayo truly, madly, deeply in love? To whom do we dedicate the song, "Crazy for You"? some things to ponder on. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;lastly, let me share what i read last night. Matthew 5:1-12. The Beatitudes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ang nice ng commentary sa Bible ko, and that's what i'll be posting. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In the Beatitudes, the kingdom of God is at the same time the land of Palestine promised to the children of Abraham and the land where peace reigns, for God is present there. Those who hunger for justice will be given both bread and the holiness of God, because in the Bible, justice also signifies: being as God wishes us to be. Because of this, Jesus tells us that we shall be satisfied or consoled. Our consolation on earth is to know and see that God loves us and cares for us and in spite of all, can overturn the situation for the oppressed. It is also to know that even when it seems he does not hear our prayer, our cross has meaning and purpose. Finally we must not forget that in our future life God will give us more than we could ever hope for or merit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;    "Fortunate the persecuted" - Matthew, like Luke, develops this last beatitude, for, no matter wherever we are, we cannot live the Gospel without suffering persecution. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;ayun lang. trabaho muna uli. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;God bless everyone! Smile. God everywhere, in all, knows all. [Psalm 139] ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-2264769911453211888?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/2264769911453211888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-long-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2264769911453211888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2264769911453211888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/another-long-post.html' title='another long post.. ^_^'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-8196404708812264126</id><published>2008-10-01T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T15:32:07.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movie lines..</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i may have posted some of these already.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;i did some cleaning last night (because i'm already bleeding from 131. sigh.) and i saw some of these old notes.. lines from movies/books/television show that caught my attention, moved me, or simply made me think. ^_^&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;movies&lt;&lt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tuck Everlasting:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*For some, time passes slowly; an hour can seem an eternity. For others, there's never enough.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Don't fear death, but rather the unlived life. You don't have to live forever. You just have to live.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Lord of the Rings:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"If you trust nothing else, trust this, trust US!" -Arwen to Aragon-&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*A woman's heart is a sea of deep secrets.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;The Time Machine:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Nothing can ever change what has happened.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*One generation passeth and another cometh, but the earth abide us forever.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*There are things better left unsaid.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*We don't dwell in the past, we remember them.. with peace.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Sometimes we need to accept what's happening to us even though we don't want to. Another times, we have to fight even if we are afraid.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*When the truth is horrible, it will haunt your dreams for all time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*You are haunted by the two most terrible words: "What If?"&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Sweet Home Alabama:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*We all have our little secrets.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"So you have a past.. I mean, who doesn't? What I need to know is if there is a place for me in your future." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-Andrew- [aww! ^_^]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Awakenings:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The human spirit is more powerful than any chemical drug, and it's the one thing that should be nourished. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;A Cinderella Story:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Nothing is impossible if you just believe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Gods and Generals:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*War is the sum of all evils. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*As a Christian man, my first allegiance is to God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;"..my religious belief teaches me to feel as safe in battle as in bed. God has fixed the time for my death, I do not concern myself with that." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;-General Thomas Jackson- [such great faith!]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*You (God) find(s) the truth in the deepest pit of darkness.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*We must never ignore the unknown or the unpredictable.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Big Fish:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Sometimes, the only way to catch an uncatchable woman is to offer her a wedding ring. [haha. is that so? nakakuha tuloy ng idea yung iba dyan. hehe.]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Having a kid changes everything. [so they say. ^_^]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*It came to me that the reason for my growth is that I'm meant for larger things. [yeah!]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The more difficult something becomes, the more rewarding it is in the end. [i also think so.]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*It's rude to talk about religion. You never know who you are going to offend. [keyword: respect.]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*They say when you meet the love of your life, time stops. And that's true! What they don't tell you is that once time starts again, it moves extra fast to catch up.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;*I may not have much.. but I have more determination than any man you're likely to meet.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The biggest fish in the river gets that way by never being caught.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Everyday is a new adventure.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;****&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;TV Show&lt;&lt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Forever in My Heart [GMA7]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The sweetest sound in this world is the one that only the heart can hear. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Sometimes you need to get lost to find love. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Truth makes love grow. LIES KILL IT! [i put emphasis on this because this is very much true. take it from me. *wink*]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*When you are in love, you can endure any pain the world throws at you. [but the human heart also has a limit. too much pain kills.. or.. it can make you numb.]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;****&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&gt;&gt;book&lt;&lt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Eleven Minutes [Paulo Coelho]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*When we meet someone and fall in love, we have a sense that the whole universe is on our side.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*How is it possible for the beauty that was there only minutes before to vanish so quickly?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Life moves very fast. It rushes us from heaven to hell in a matter of seconds.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Making mistakes is just part of life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Sometimes, you get no second chance. [true! so love well. live well. never take things and people for granted.]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*If I must be faithful to someone or something, then I have, first of all, to be faithful to myself. If I'm looking for true love, I first have to get the mediocre loves out of my system.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The little experience of life I've had has taught me that no one owns anything.. that everything is an illusion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Anyone who has lost something they thought was theirs finally comes to realize that nothing really belongs to them.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*It's best to live as if today were the first (or last) day of my life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Dreaming is very pleasant as long as you are not forced to put your dreams into practice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*I can choose either to be a victim of the world or an adventurer in search of a treasure. It's all a question of how I view my life. [i agree!]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The roller coaster is my life. Life is a fast, dizzying game; life is a parachute jump, it's taking chances, falling over and getting up again; it's mountaineering, it's wanting to get to the very top of yourself and to feel angry and disappointed when you don't manage it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*If I believe that the track is my destiny and that God is in charge of the machine, then the nightmare becomes thrilling. It becomes exactly what it is, a roller coaster ride, a safe, reliable toy, which will eventually stop, but while the journey lasts, I must look at the surrounding landscape and whoop with excitement.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Life always waits for some crisis to occur before revealing itself as its most brilliant.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*It is not time that change man, nor knowledge; the only thing that can change someone's mind is LOVE.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*That's what the world is like: people talk as if they knew everything, but if you dare to ask a question, they don't know anything.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Freedom only exist when love is present. [c'mon! love again. all we need is love, love, love. ^_^]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*In love, no one can harm anyone else; we are each of us responsible for our own feelings and cannot blame someone else for what we feel. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*This is the true experience of freedom: having the most important thing in the world without owning it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Passion sends us signals that guide us through our lives, and its up to us to interpret those signs. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Considering the way the world is, one happy day is almost a miracle.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The great aim of every human being is to understand the meaning of total love. Love is not to be found in someone else, but in ourselves; we simply awaken it. But in order to do that, we need the other person. The universe only makes sense when we have someone to share our feelings with. [i told you all we need is love. ^_^]&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*But if we are talking in terms of making progress in life, we must understand that 'good enough' is very different from 'best.'&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Life is too short or too long for me to allow myself the luxury of living it so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-8196404708812264126?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/8196404708812264126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/movie-lines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8196404708812264126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/8196404708812264126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/10/movie-lines.html' title='movie lines..'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-2368516604736019758</id><published>2008-09-30T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T19:35:02.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tamang isip, tamang tawa. ^_^</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*I was searching for true love but I couldn't find one. To my surprise, I found HIM hanging on the cross, dying for my sins. A man named JESUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*When things get awfully tiring, seek for silence. Most of the time, the loudest lessons are found at the most quiet corners of our lives. [In the stillness, God is there. ^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Learn to write your hurts in sand where waves of forgiveness can erase them easily; but carve your blessings in rocks so no one can wash them away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*NEVER LOVE TWO people at the SAME TIME.. because.. even if you say you LOVE ONE of them MORE.. you might END up LOSING THEM BOTH. [naman! take it from us! diba soul sis? *wink*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Our generation had destroyed the Christian virtues. Charity is now a sweepstakes. Hope is now a cigarette. Grace is now a G.R.O. Heaven is now a motel. And Trust is now a condom. What a mess! [tsk. tsk. may point yung gumawa ng message na ito. but we must not be disheartened. let the change begin in us. let's make a difference and make this world a better, holier place.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*I don't need someone perfect.. don't even need a wealthy one.. I just need someone who can understand and who can be with me in times I'm under my unwanted attitude. [tama! yung HINDI MAPAPAGOD mahalin at tanggapin ako! ehem. excuse me po. hehe.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Life is full of reasons to enjoy, to suffer, to fight, to give up. But there's only one reason why life is beautiful: it's when you live life by LOVE. [Amen! all we need is GOD. GOD is LOVE. all we need is LOVE. ^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*It's when we surrender to God's will that we are strongest. -Kris Aquino. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*We choose how we see people. When we want to like someone, we can be so tolerant. When we want to be irritated by people, we focus on their faults. It's not other people's behaviour that determines how we feel about them, it's our attitude. [para sa'yo: sinabi ko na rin 'to dati. so wag mo sabihing nagbago ako, dahil hindi ako nagbago, yung pagtingin mo saken ang nagbago. (uy, naintriga sila kung para kanino yung message na yun. haha. oh well. alam niyo na yun. actually, hindi naman yun isang tao lang e. naman! ayan, marami ng clue. hehe.)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*The simplest way to please God is not to repay all the blessings we received from Him but to pass them on. [nice! same as "pay it forward" ^_^]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Love is like a stapler - it's easy to attach but hard to detach. And the worst is, when you're able to detach it, it still leaves the paper damaged. [hmm. tama rin.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;and now.. the not-so-serious/light/cute/funny text messages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Be a person full of love and life. Stay simple yet happy. When things go wrong, don't go blue. Just say, "I'll get through." Always remember, God loves you. Tapos I'm here pa for you! Oh diba? [haha. natawa na lang ako nung nabasa ko yung last part. pero aminin, kahit pano nakaka-touch din naman. hehe.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Reasons not to have a girlfriend/boyfriend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    1. Mas mura babayaran sa jeep. (Kasi wala ng ihahatid o susunduin.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    2. Mas mabubusog ka na. (Wala ng ka-share sa food.) [pabor sken 'to! haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    3. Kay nanay ka na lang magpapaalam. [naman! attention: over-protective bf/gf]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    4. Pwede na mag-inom o mag-yosi hanggang gusto mo kahit saan. [well, dito hindi ako agree. hindi dahil single ka e pwede mo ng patayin sarili mo sa bisyo. disiplina pa rin.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    5. Wala ng buwanang gastos. (Monthsary.) [hehe.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    6. Wala ng magagalit pag nakikipag-usap ka sa ibang boys/girls. [c'mon! attention: over-selosong bf/gf. tsk. tsk. wala na sa lugar yung pagseselos.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    7. Wala ng dahilan para magalit o umiyak. [naman!!! sana lang e tumigil na rin sila diba? hehe.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;    MABUHAY LAHAT NG SINGLE! [yeba! natuwa ako sa text message na 'to from mark. hindi lang talaga ako agree sa #4.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Kung sabi ng puso mo, "mahal mo siya".. at sabi ng utak mo, "huwag, hindi tama".. dapat sabihin mo: "O ikaw atay, bituka, kidney.. baka gusto niyo rin magcomment.." [haha! kausapin ba ang internal organs? sana lang sumagot sila diba? hehe.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Flashback makes you smile: sabi nila hindi ka raw naging bata kung hindi mo natikman ang nectar ng santan. [haha. aamin ako, natikman ko na yun. hehe. dami kameng santan dito e. haha.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*BATA1: "Lahat tayo nagmula kay Eba at Adan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;BATA2: "Hindi yan totoo. Sabi ng Papa ko nagmula tayo sa unggoy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;BATA1: "Hindi naten pinag-uusapan pamilya mo, wag kang epal."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;[haha. bastusan.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Anak: Tay! Good news!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tatay: O ano yun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Anak: Diba sabi niyo sa bawat pasadong subject ko bibigyan niyo ako ng 100?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Tatay: Oo naman. Bakit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Anak: Makakatipid ka na naman ngayon. :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;[hehe. kung ikaw yung tatay, matutuwa ka ba o maiinis? haha. kalokohan lang.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;next time uli. ^_^    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-2368516604736019758?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/2368516604736019758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/09/tamang-isip-tamang-tawa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2368516604736019758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/2368516604736019758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/09/tamang-isip-tamang-tawa.html' title='tamang isip, tamang tawa. ^_^'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-4767159677329786176</id><published>2008-09-27T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T22:02:58.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>would you say yes?</title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;..was so sleepy last night that i wasn't able to post this..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;my brother loves Flyleaf, and it's obvious in his &lt;a href="http://lovetoscream.multiply.com"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://friendster.com/nazapee"&gt;friendster&lt;/a&gt; accounts. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;last night, he asked me to interpret the meaning of a certain song: "Cassie"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;he showed me the lyrics and as i read between the lines, i had one thing in mind: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this song is about one's courage to fight and die for what one believes in. &lt;/span&gt;and true enough, it was the message of the song. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the song was a tribute to cassie and rachel, victims of the &lt;a href="%20http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PqMlSbl5EZA&amp;feature=related"&gt;columbine high school shooting&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;you could read a lot of stuff about them and they would all lead to this: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cassie was asked if she believed in God; she said yes. and she was killed. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;it's the same question we ought to answer with conviction. would we say yes even if it'll cost our lives? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;SFC's vision is this: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A generation of LEADERS and MARTYRS.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;during my quiet time, i read this verse from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Revelation 12:11, "They conquered him by the blood of the Lamb and by the word of their testimony, for they gave up their lives going to death."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;are we willing to die for our faith? be martyrs for the Lord?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i remember a verse from Matthew 10 (Discipleship and Its Cost), &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Whoever saves his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for My sake, will find it."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;HE DIED FOR US! LET'S LIVE [AND DIE] FOR HIM!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;here's the lyrics of the song. really, it's something we could reflect on. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;                              &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana;font-size: 13px;font-style: italic;text-align: center;" id="songlyrics"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CASSIE&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The question asked in order&lt;br&gt; To save her life or take it&lt;br&gt; The answer no to avoid death&lt;br&gt; The answer yes would make it&lt;br&gt; Make it&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; [Chorus]&lt;br&gt; Do you believe in God&lt;br&gt; Written on the bullet&lt;br&gt; Say yes to pull the trigger&lt;br&gt; Do you believe in God&lt;br&gt; Written on the bullet&lt;br&gt; And Cassie pulled the trigger&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; All heads are bowed in silence&lt;br&gt; To remember her last sentence&lt;br&gt; She answered him knowing what would happen&lt;br&gt; Her last words still hanging in the air&lt;br&gt; (In the air)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; [Chorus]&lt;br&gt; Do you believe in God&lt;br&gt; Written on the bullet&lt;br&gt; Say yes to pull the trigger&lt;br&gt; Do you believe in God&lt;br&gt; Written on the bullet&lt;br&gt; And Cassie pulled the trigger&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; How many will die? &lt;br&gt; I will die&lt;br&gt; I, I will say yes&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; [Chorus]&lt;br&gt; Do you believe in God&lt;br&gt; Written on the bullet&lt;br&gt; Say yes to pull the trigger&lt;br&gt; Do you believe in God&lt;br&gt; Written on the bullet&lt;br&gt; And Cassie pulled the trigger&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Do you believe in God? &lt;br&gt; Do you believe in God? &lt;br&gt; Do you believe in God? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ... And I will pull the trigger&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good night everyone! Be blessed. Be a blessing! ^_^&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 												 &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30276364-4767159677329786176?l=15october.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/feeds/4767159677329786176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/09/would-you-say-yes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4767159677329786176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30276364/posts/default/4767159677329786176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://15october.blogspot.com/2008/09/would-you-say-yes.html' title='would you say yes?'/><author><name>Pink Bella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01567177030310210858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='23' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VcemOzWTgUA/TqAcQmGIsBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/v9uqESFcR8E/s220/pink.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30276364.post-7369966820671588990</id><published>2008-09-26T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T13:57:35.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Life Gets Tough.. [Part 1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;[Finding Peace and Strength in Times of Trouble]&lt;br&gt;Henry Gariepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;*Kuya Don lent me this book, maybe not [just] because he feels that I need it, but also because he knows that I’m going to blog about it. Hehe. And if the latter was what he had in mind, well, he’s right. ^_^&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;What I’ll be sharing are some of the most striking words of wisdom (and those which touched/moved me most). But it would be better if you could get a copy of it. It’s handy, light, and a really good read. &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;I also suggest that you read the Book of Job, because most of the examples given in this book can be found in Job’s story. If I may say it, Job is the perfect example of a man who has gone through so much suffering, yet remained faithful to the Lord. And as he overcame the trials that came his way, he became a better man of God. ^_^&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I’ll start with the Preface. This may be long. You are not required to read the whole post, though. And don’t worry, I won’t be posting any personal comment, maybe just a little. Haha. ^_^&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p style="font-family: Verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;    A sign in an old-fashioned tinker shop read, “We can mend anything except a broken heart.” But an announcement has been posted in the Bible that says of our Heavenly Father, “He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds” (Psalm 147:3). May these devotions be used of the Lord to bring healing and wholeness once again.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;God has not promised skies always blue,&lt;br&gt;Flower-strewn pathways all our lives through;&lt;br&gt;God has not promised sun without rain,&lt;br&gt;Joy without sorrow, peace without pain.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;God has not promised we shall not know&lt;br&gt;Toil and temptation, trouble and woe;&lt;br&gt;He has not told us we shall not bear&lt;br&gt;Many a burden, many a care.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;But God has promised strength for the day,&lt;br&gt;Rest for the labor, light for the way.&lt;br&gt;Grace for the trials, help from above,&lt;br&gt;Unfailing sympathy, undying love.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;-ANNIE JOHNSON FLINT-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;I. &lt;u&gt;When Life Comes Tumbling Down: &lt;i style=""&gt;God cares and is there to help and heal when life comes tumbling down.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble. (Psalm 46:1)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;“Bad things do not happen for any good reason, but we can redeem these tragedies from senselessness by imposing meaning on them. The question we should be asking is not, ‘Why did this happen to me?’ That is really unanswerable. A better question would be, ‘Now that this has happened to me, what am I going to do about it?’” –Rabbi Harold Kushner, in his book, &lt;u&gt;When Bad Things Happen to Good People&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;II. &lt;u&gt;The Antidote to Fear: &lt;i style=""&gt;When shattering experiences come, God gives courage and comfort.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Therefore we will not fear. (Psalm 46:2)&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;When the forecast calls for a storm, ships need a sure anchor; trees, deep roots; persons, a firm foundation of faith.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Faith in God becomes an antidote to fear. Like the psalmist, we, too, can declare in the middle of life’s crises, “Therefore we will not fear.” Throughout the Bible there are 365 “fear nots” or its equivalent. God has given us one for every day of the year!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;III. &lt;u&gt;God at the Helm: &lt;i style=""&gt;At the helm of the universe God is in control.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;*This is a good chapter.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;You hem me in – behind and before; You have laid Your hand upon me. Such knowledge is too wonderful for me. (Psalm 139:5-6)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;If God is good and all-powerful, how can evil exist?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Why is there this individual and collective suffering? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;How can God be absolved from such an unfathomable mystery and meaningless fate?&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;The problem of the goodness of God in the middle of evil and suffering can be accepted only in the light of God’s sovereignty. This big picture of God provides the eternal rather than the temporal perspective on our human condition.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;The sovereignty of God is the one impregnable rock to which the suffering human heart must cling. The Scripture assert God’s supremacy over the evil that man’s sin has brought into human existence. At the helm of the universe our sovereign God is in control.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;God does not “send’ our suffering – it is the consequence of sin and Satan at the work in the world. We live in a fallen world, and suffering is the common heritage of fallen humanity. But we can face life’s evil knowing that it cannot thwart God’s purposes for His children. The ultimate triumph is God’s and ours in Him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;IV. &lt;u&gt;The Dark Night of the Soul: &lt;i style=""&gt;When all is darkness, faith gives the victory.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;*and this one too. ^_^&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? (Psalm 22:1)&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Sooner or later, we, too, may feel like God has forsaken us. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Saint John&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; of the Cross named this experience “the dark night of the soul.” In such times it seems that our prayers are but empty words, that God is hidden from us, and we bear our burden in a lonely universe.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;“I believe in the sun even when it is not shining. I believe in love even when I do not feel it. I believe in God even when He is silent.” –written on a basement wall in &lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Germany&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;. [I love this one!]&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;In our Lord’s dark night of the soul, He still laid hold on God: “My God, my God.” That affirmation will sustain us in our own dark night of the soul. In our greatest crisis, we can still have faith that God will ultimately work out His eternal purpose in our lives.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;          &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I know not where His islands lift&lt;br&gt;Their fronded palms in air;&lt;br&gt;I only know I cannot drift&lt;br&gt;Beyond His love and care.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;WHITTIER-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;V. &lt;u&gt;Life’s Unexpected Crosses: &lt;i style=""&gt;Life’s true meaning lies close to its crosses.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;As they led Him away, they seized Simon from &lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Cyrene&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; – and put the cross on him and made him carry it behind Jesus. (Luke 23:26)&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Simon of &lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Cyrene&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; is typical of all human life. He is only one of an innumerable company who had been compelled to bear heavy and unexpected crosses. Life is full of Simons and unexpected crosses.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;When life thrusts an unexpected cross on your life, dedicate your cross to the One who was the Ultimate Cross Bearer for the world.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;VI. &lt;u&gt;Abide with Me: &lt;i style=""&gt;The Lord’s presence sustains us, and His promise stretches past the darkness into the brightness of day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Stay with us, for it is nearly evening; the day is almost over. (Luke 24:29)&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;To each life there comes the time when the shadows of evening fall upon our pathway, and we need the presence of the Lord. It is evening for our world when hope seems so hard to find. It is evening for our families when troubles come. It is evening for us when we experience loss, illness, grief, or tragedy. And nightfall often comes with death.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;When the evening times of life come, we would ask the risen Lord, as did the disciples of old, “Abide with us.” His presence sustains us and His promise stretches past the darkness into the brightness of day… We will rejoice in the glow of His presence as He turns our Good Friday into Easter Sunday.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Abide with me, fast falls the eventide.&lt;br&gt;The darkness deepens; Lord with me abide.&lt;br&gt;When other helpers fail and comforts flee,&lt;br&gt;Help of the helpless, oh, abide with me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;VII. &lt;u&gt;Life is Not Fair: &lt;i style=""&gt;Misfortune never leaves us where it finds us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;What I dreaded has happened to me. (Job &lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="15" minute="25"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;3:25&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;“Life is not fair. The wrong people get sick and the wrong people get robbed and the wrong people get killed in wars and in accidents.” –Rabbi Kushner-&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Suffering is an inevitable part of life. Misfortune never leaves us where it finds us. The pain will one day cease. But what we learn in these dark experiences is our treasure forever.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;… Our testing and trial can lead us into a closer walk with God.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;VIII. &lt;u&gt;A Prayer-Answering God: &lt;i style=""&gt;When the outlook is not good, let us take the uplook.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;You will pray to Him and He will hear you. (Job &lt;/i&gt;&lt;st1:time hour="22" minute="27"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;22:27&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/st1:time&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;)&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;We need the power of prayer for our daily living, tasks, and struggles. Nothing lies outside the reach of prayer except a prayer outside the will of God.&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Prayer is pivotal for our lives. We will be better or worse, strong or weak, as we pray more or less. In prayer, our weakness is linked to the Almighty, our ignorance to God’s wisdom, and our finite lives to the infinite God.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;“He who has learned to pray has learned the secret of a holy and happy life.” –William Law-&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Only as we near the end of the Book of Job – where he enters into communion with God – does Job emerge triumphant in his trial. When he stops talking and starts listening to God, a dramatic transformation takes place. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Prayer is the nearest approach to God, the noblest exercise of the soul, and our greatest source of power. When trouble comes, we must work as though everything depends on us and pray as though everything depends on God.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;IX. &lt;u&gt;The Crisis of Change: &lt;i style=""&gt;The Bible provides our needed survival strategies.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Jesus Christ is the same yesterday, today, and forever. (Hebrews 13:8)&lt;o:p style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;          Dynamic change is a trademark of our times. As Bob Dylan sang, “The times, they are a changin’!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;The crisis of change also occurs on a personal level.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Misfortune can overtake us in a moment, shatter our dreams, and bring us to the brink of desperation.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Alvin Toffler’s book, &lt;u&gt;Future Shock&lt;/u&gt;, was written to “help us survive our collision course with tomorrow as we face the death of permanence.” It was designed as a textbook with strategies for survival for those overwhelmed by change and its impacts.&lt;br&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;But, of course, we already have a textbook for coping with the crisis of change. The Bible provides the needed survival strategies and tells us of the One who remains unchanging in our changing world.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;X. &lt;u&gt;In the &lt;/u&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placetype&gt;&lt;u&gt;School&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;u&gt;  of &lt;/u&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sorrow&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;u&gt;: &lt;i style=""&gt;We can never calculate the debt the world owes to sorrow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Then the Lord answered Job out of the storm. (Job 38:1)&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Most of the psalms and messages of the prophets have come to us out of the crucible of suffering and trial. The New Testament epistles were written mostly in prison. The greatest poets often learned in suffering what they taught in song.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;br&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;When things go well it is possible to live for years on the surface of things. But when sorrow comes, a man is driven to the deep things of life and God. &lt;u&gt;Sorrow becomes the expositor of mysteries that joy leaves unexplained.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;font-family: Verdana;" align="center"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;I walked a mile with Pleasure,&lt;br&gt;She chatted all the way,&lt;br&gt;But left me none the w
