<?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-4731162627713895605</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:08:43.669-07:00</updated><category term='perslab'/><category term='hangout'/><category term='HOT'/><category term='existence'/><category term='father'/><category term='something new..'/><category term='terrible week..'/><category term='confused..'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='family'/><category term='for you'/><category term='not enough'/><category term='never be replaced'/><category term='ssg'/><category term='VanFan'/><category term='outing'/><category term='true love'/><category term='HAPPY'/><category term='bday'/><category term='daonewhichcanunderstandme'/><title type='text'>L♥VELoRn fAiry14</title><subtitle type='html'>thAnks for acTing LIke you careD!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-799451738224239670</id><published>2009-07-11T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:54:34.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true love'/><title type='text'>English IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why do some people derive pleasure from the misfortunes of others?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is already normal to most people to have pleasure from others’ misfortunes. It is sometimes associated with jealousy which kills the good character of oneself. When a person is jealous or against another person, he’ll be happy to know that the person he hates encounters misfortune. Since he is jealous with that person, he doesn’t care of his feelings instead, he’s more concerned with the misfortune that happened to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Why sometimes our blessings seem a disaster for us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings are really wonderful gifts from heaven. We long for them too much. But once we received blessings, we are so overwhelmed that we took it for granted. We don’t think anymore on how we are going to use it in proper ways and most of all, we don’t anymore thank the One who is the reason behind those blessings. We must use them properly and share it to others so we won’t be guilty if bad things happen. For instance, a woman won a hundred thousands from a contest. Since she’s suffering from poverty for a very long time, she was so overwhelmed to have the hundred thousands that she used the money for her own needs which are really unnecessary or shouldn’t be prioritized like dresses, make-ups, branded bags and the like. Without knowing, the money was  gone in just a snap. She was so disgusted of what happened and felt so guilty of what she did, hoping that she could rewind the things happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you say that love is true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is true when the reason is nothing but love. For it to be true, there should be no other reasons existing in a relationship. It should be pure affection to each other. It is a true love when you keep holding on knowing that you can make it through no matter what happens. When the look in your eyes show pure devotion and endless affection to someone, we can also tell that it is a true love. Most of all, love is battle between one’s heart and mind and it is true when they both agree in a decision to love someone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-799451738224239670?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/799451738224239670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=799451738224239670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/799451738224239670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/799451738224239670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2009/07/english-iv.html' title='English IV'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-9083612394569597942</id><published>2009-03-24T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T06:15:40.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>never been expected. x[</title><content type='html'>prng kelan lng un?&lt;br /&gt;mabilis tlga ang oras.&lt;br /&gt;though ilang araw lng tayo ngkasama.&lt;br /&gt;uhm, well.&lt;br /&gt;it seemed to be long.&lt;br /&gt;we had a good bonding which I didn't expect.&lt;br /&gt;and to tell you.&lt;br /&gt;nun lng kita nakilala..&lt;br /&gt;nabago mo lhat.&lt;br /&gt;you really changed my life.&lt;br /&gt;and you became so special to me.&lt;br /&gt;and forever you'll be..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and dumating ung day na mas naappreciate ko ang existence mo.&lt;br /&gt;un ang araw na pinasaya mo ako ng sobra!&lt;br /&gt;tnx sa mga good moments na yun..&lt;br /&gt;i won't forget all those..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akala ko okay na,&lt;br /&gt;pero dumating nmn ung day na pinalungkot mo ako ng sobra!&lt;br /&gt;i didn't expect anything for the two of us.&lt;br /&gt;pero mas di ko inxpect na there'll be something between the two of you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not or any..&lt;br /&gt;pero xmpre, dinisappoint mo ko,&lt;br /&gt;though di mo alam.&lt;br /&gt;all you know is okay lng!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be weak.&lt;br /&gt;i accpted the fact,&lt;br /&gt;yeah tnx sa mga moments when you greet me with your SMILE :)&lt;br /&gt;which makes my day..&lt;br /&gt;khit un lng, masaya na ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but of course.&lt;br /&gt;dadating na ang day na mangiiwan ka na.&lt;br /&gt;malungkot! :(&lt;br /&gt;at mas sad dhil di mo alam na malulungkot ako.. :(&lt;br /&gt;and i think that's the worst part of this situation.&lt;br /&gt;you never know what i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh, xetness!&lt;br /&gt;why does everything good happen 'pag maxado ng late.&lt;br /&gt;i never felt this thing before.&lt;br /&gt;ngayon lng,&lt;br /&gt;and it's all because of you.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't regret that I met you.,&lt;br /&gt;uhm, never tlga!&lt;br /&gt;kxe special ka na. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i admit,&lt;br /&gt;maxadong madali ang mga ngyari.&lt;br /&gt;masarap balik-balikan x]&lt;br /&gt;pero mahirap makalimutan x[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;aishiteru x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-9083612394569597942?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/9083612394569597942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=9083612394569597942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/9083612394569597942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/9083612394569597942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2009/03/never-been-expected-x.html' title='never been expected. x['/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-2467532869748248766</id><published>2009-03-15T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T23:01:50.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JS Promenade:The Final Dance</title><content type='html'>March 14, 2008 - a very memorable date. &lt;br /&gt;It was the most-awaited event - JS Promenade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I had done my hair and make-up and the dressing, I, together with my family, went to school right after. The multi-purpose hall was well-designed with pink, brown and white curtains. It was a perfect combination! Before we had the processional, I still had camshots with my friends and the most special shot of this night was with my partner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/Sb0Fn-LvSOI/AAAAAAAAALQ/6f32Lb1N8kA/s1600-h/P1010092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/Sb0Fn-LvSOI/AAAAAAAAALQ/6f32Lb1N8kA/s400/P1010092.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313409319632324834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the processional and the speeches. It was then followed by the Class Will and Testament and Batch Prophecy of the Fourth Year. It was nice to listen in the prophecy because many exciting things were mentioned like future couples. And we had the dinner! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the truth.. We had the Cotillion Waltz and I was so nervous but my partner told me not to with his killer smile. x]] All through our dance, I was really nervous and I can't even smile with my partner as the usual thing I do whenever we're practicing. And I was really disappointed that I wasn't able to give him the boutonniere because it fell in the middle of our dance. I was really sad then but he told me that it's okay. But still, I was not. Haizt x[ ..&lt;br /&gt;We were so happy after the dance because we did it! But I was happier when he told me that he'll dance with me later... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the dances, we had the party! We were so happy and noisy.. Since it was my first time to attend a party like this, I give my best to enjoy with my classmates and friends. After the fast songs, slow and sweet songs were played. My partner, Banjo, offered me his hand to dance with him. Of course, I gave my hand. x]] He's my first dance and I was so happy. We danced thrice and he gave me a rose on our last dance. [Bait tlga ni partner!] Don't worry, I will keep that as i promised you. Then I danced with others too.. Thanks guys especially to my partner. Those dances and rose will be worth remembering forever though it's our final dance together. x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already 5 am when I got home. I really can't believe the things that happened and I don't want to believe that this most-awaited night was over. But it isn't a fantasy nor a dream. It's a real thing. But I was really happy, so much! But I was also sad and afraid that the bond that grew between us might be over too and since, he's graduating soon. Wahh! x[[ .. Thank you for the memories, happy moments and the 'remembrance' partner! The promise, don't forget! 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I will surely miss the laughs, the happy moments with partner and others, and the bonding which is still growing and expected to end after the JS. x[ I will miss you forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the dance practice.. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be the JS already but still, there were still many changes in our dance. We're so sick of those many changes but when Ma'am May said that our dance was the most appreciated, we became alive. Energy! Energy! [as Kuya Louis said. x]]&lt;br /&gt;Until lunch, we haven't perfect the dance and our dance can't fit the song so we did many changes. so tiring but so worth it! .and at last, we did it. We yelled, we clapped! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, we were in our formal dresses and suits. This is it - the grand rehearsal, the final and the last practice. x[[ &lt;br /&gt;We did it! ..a big clap for all the members of Cotillion Waltz. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, we're ready to have the JS. Uhm, not really 'coz this chapter of being a junior will already end after that night and I don't want that to happen but it's needed. wahuhu x[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-60529836018815775?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/60529836018815775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=60529836018815775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/60529836018815775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/60529836018815775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2009/03/grand-reherasal.html' title='the grand reherasal.'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-7027754238153005694</id><published>2009-03-14T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T21:16:09.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's the start..</title><content type='html'>It was Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;It's the first rehearsal for JS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't so excited that day and I thought it would be too boring. &lt;br /&gt;But when we started sorting ourselves according to our dances, my spirit became alive. I was liking it. Yes. Especially when I was chosen to be one of the officers standing in front of the line and when I was chosen to dance in Cotillion Waltz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nicest part of all was the pairing.&lt;br /&gt;I was paired with Banjo. I admit I don't know him by name. I just see him around the school, of course. At first, I was shy but then, we started calling each other "partner." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From then on, I didn't find it boring to have that rehearsal. It was so exciting, instead! It was so nice to be with 'partner' 'coz he's so friendly and nice as well as the other fourth year boys near us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started practicing the dance. I found it hard at first but my partner was a big help to me. He's teaching me the steps. Yeah, he knows how to dance.. Galing niya! and he's so gentle and kind. x] So I felt so comfortable with him though it's the first time we danced and talked with each other. He's really fine and fun to be with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practicing is a very hard task but so worth it because I met new friend with Kuya Banjo. Thanks po. x]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-7027754238153005694?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7027754238153005694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=7027754238153005694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7027754238153005694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7027754238153005694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-start.html' title='it&apos;s the start..'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-5544193743349255924</id><published>2009-03-01T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T03:24:59.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>for you</title><content type='html'>for my yushiro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why can't you get it..&lt;br /&gt;end n b tlga 'to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waahhh! x[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hikaru..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*umeechos lng.&lt;br /&gt;haixt. x[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-5544193743349255924?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5544193743349255924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=5544193743349255924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/5544193743349255924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/5544193743349255924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2009/03/for-you.html' title='for you'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-3715223347091226412</id><published>2009-02-26T02:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T03:15:02.993-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ssg'/><title type='text'>My Own Achievement</title><content type='html'>It was my first time to run for a position in SSG, to stand in front of all the students of our school, to deliver a speech in front of them, and to dance in front of them. It was all my first time - to expose myself to all the students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before the Meeting De Avance, I was so nervous. I didn't know if I could deliver my speech properly and if I can answer the questions of my fellow students but I have to be ready of what will happen on the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 26 -  the day of the Meeting De Avance and the election day. &lt;br /&gt;Of course, I am just an ordinary student and it's normal to be nervous. We are already called to go on the stage. In that moment, I knew the feeling. It's like I'm burning because all the attention and eyes of the students were all with me, with us. As time passed by, I already felt comfortable but when it was already my turn to deliver my speech, I was again so nervous but I did my best to put all the things I was saying in my mind and heart. Well, I think it was a job well done for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, we had the election.&lt;br /&gt;By 2 pm, the results were posted. I wasn't expecting to win but I really want to because it's already my chance to show what can I do in this organization and in this school. But then, I can't get everything I want. Yes, I was disappointed but I am happy for my opponent-my friend that she was the one chosen by more students. But I wasn't that sad because the difference is so close and I really appreciate it that many students believe me with my capabilities and I am really thankful to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quiet for a moment but I realized that maybe I am more deserving to serve other fields in school. It's God's plan. I believe in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I really appreciate what my best friend,Kisses, did to me. She hugged me and asked, "Okay ka lang?" I said yes. In my mind, because she's here for me.&lt;br /&gt;She's the only one who comforted me in our room. Well, I am not mad with those who didn't. We're still friends. X]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dismissal:&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I was with Zab. Uhm, well. Thanks Zab to the things regarding the voting thing you told me which made me smile. Haha! Then outside the school, a fourth year student was by my side and she told me that she voted for me. Of course, I was happy to hear that from an "Ate" and I took it as a compliment. Thank you po! Then Kuya [my big bro in school] approached me and asked if I won then he said, "Sayang, binoto pa naman kita." Suddenly, Ma'am May passed by us and she approached me saying, "Okay lang yun!" Again, I was happy to hear that from a very respected teacher of our school, even more! Thank you po. X]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all these things, I became happy though I lost this fight. I realized that there are people in our school who believed in me and I really appreciate it. Thanks to all who voted for me. Though I wasn't able to get the secretarial position, I will hold on with my promises since I am still a part of SSG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This experience was really a great one. Yes, I lost but I realized many things which are so worth it. With this event, I gained confidence, I had more faith in myself and I learned so many things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You guys are all part of this thing which I can call "my own achievement."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-3715223347091226412?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3715223347091226412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=3715223347091226412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3715223347091226412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3715223347091226412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-own-achievement.html' title='My Own Achievement'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-811565279830003997</id><published>2009-02-22T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T03:17:33.942-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perslab'/><title type='text'>no regrets ..</title><content type='html'>Crush is a part of a teenage life and so with love. It is the stage before being in love wherein you admire someone physically. I could say that it is a crush when you always want to see him and you want him/her to notice you but love is a very different thing. It is a serious stage of our lives wherein you appreciate someone physically and emotionally in a deeper level. When you love someone, you don't need to have any other reason, it's just because you love him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crush? It is something that I experienced when I was in grade 6 - my first &lt;u&gt;serious&lt;/u&gt; crush. It lasted for two years but it never really ended because that something turned to everything. It grew as love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were classmates then and it was our first time to be in one class. I knew him since before because her sister is a friend of my brother but I was not interested with him at first. But as time passed by, I became interested with him and felt something I've never felt before. I knew a lot of things about him personally. He's not anymore a someone to me since then but a special someone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shared good memories until we entered high school. Though we're rooms apart, we still get in touch and spent some of our remaining time in school together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our relationship got deeper and 12-22-07 was the special date for both of us.&lt;br /&gt;I was happy to be with him. Though problems were around, our love for each other remained. It was my first serious relationship and I am proud that he's the first guy I was with on those special and memorable moments of my life and I was happy that no one was against us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I'D RATHER&lt;/span&gt; have the one who holds my heart"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everything has a limitation, our relationship didn't last longer. It was hard but pretending that i am happy was harder. We needed to be apart for some reasons.&lt;br /&gt;It's not your business anymore! X] lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's life. Just go with the flow. All i can say for now is I don't have any regrets at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SaEz7HdtMTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_Y3H2-Np-78/s1600-h/i+do.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 145px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SaEz7HdtMTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_Y3H2-Np-78/s400/i+do.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305578926728098098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-811565279830003997?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/811565279830003997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=811565279830003997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/811565279830003997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/811565279830003997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-regrets.html' title='no regrets ..'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SaEz7HdtMTI/AAAAAAAAAKo/_Y3H2-Np-78/s72-c/i+do.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-3102250591368366798</id><published>2009-02-03T02:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T02:43:55.637-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='never be replaced'/><title type='text'>NEVER BE REPLACED</title><content type='html'>By: Viellka J. Villadolid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank God on the day I have met you&lt;br /&gt;Then you told me, I’d be the one for you&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never felt the thing like this before&lt;br /&gt;We would never be apart as we swore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you do is so magical&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing is so sentimental&lt;br /&gt;Every moment with you is a pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Every time I am with you, I’ll treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every moment that you are not with me&lt;br /&gt;Seems to be a dark jail that prisons me&lt;br /&gt;I’m missing you and want you to stay&lt;br /&gt;And I’m wishing you, never turn away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never should you break the vows you’re saying&lt;br /&gt;Never should you leave me alone crying&lt;br /&gt;The love we shared will never be erased&lt;br /&gt;And I swear that you’ll never be replaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. this poem is for you! whoever you are. lol!&lt;br /&gt;this is for my inspiration. [but i don't know who's the one.]&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know! *sadness T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-3102250591368366798?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3102250591368366798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=3102250591368366798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3102250591368366798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3102250591368366798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2009/02/never-be-replaced-i-thank-god-on-day-i.html' title='NEVER BE REPLACED'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-4072405750255288868</id><published>2009-01-04T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T03:07:44.251-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hangout'/><title type='text'>a family tradition after Christmas..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;[Christmas Family Hang-out]&lt;br /&gt;December 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already a tradition in our family to hang out after Christmas. Sometimes our family's with my Uncle and his family. This year, we're still together going to a mall and watch a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, we went to MOA.&lt;br /&gt;But before going there, we went first to SM Bacoor to watch a movie: Tanging Ina Niyong Lahat. I enjoyed it but I think the bloopers were funnier than the movie itself. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already 3:00 pm when we left the mall.&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes of travel, we reached SM Mall of Asia.&lt;br /&gt;We strolled around the mall until we got tired. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When night came, we strolled outside the mall, by the bay.&lt;br /&gt;After sometime, we heard someone speaking on mic saying instructions to Rochelle. I knew the voice, it was Geline Eugenio, a dance instructor in GMA7. She was instructing Rochelle Pangilinan on her dance. So we went nearer the the performance stage of the mall. We found out that the GMA artists were rehearsing for GMA Countdown Special for New Year's Celebration. Wow! It was really cool. We were just having fun in the mall and we saw lot of artists. Enumerating them: Iza Calzado, Rich Asuncion, Paulene Luna, Mark Herras, Aljur Abrenica, Kris Bernal, Mart Escudero, Cheena Ortaleza, Nadine Samonte, Sheree, Jennica, the Sexbomb and many more! I think we're luckier if it was the ABS-CBN artists because there are more artists there. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the said rehearsal, we continued strolling by the bay.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SWCTKC71-kI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jqdOnMaRlVg/s1600-h/P1010366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SWCTKC71-kI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jqdOnMaRlVg/s200/P1010366.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287387763328809538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SWCTJ2IVcbI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sW702egxOWY/s1600-h/P1010364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SWCTJ2IVcbI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/sW702egxOWY/s200/P1010364.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287387759891542450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SWCTKWg8AHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/MRhpa82wHNA/s1600-h/P1010368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SWCTKWg8AHI/AAAAAAAAAKM/MRhpa82wHNA/s200/P1010368.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287387768584667250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;emote.emote.emote&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLz! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was on the line to buy Zagu, I found out that my money was lacking. I didn't anymore but the shake drink instead I told my mother that my money was missing. I thought that I wasn't able to get my change in Pinkbox. We returned on the accessory shop and I really left my change. Whew! sOo tiring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I was able to buy Zagu. hahaha :DD&lt;br /&gt;and we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a tiring trip yet so enjoying and fulfilling. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-4072405750255288868?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/4072405750255288868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=4072405750255288868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/4072405750255288868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/4072405750255288868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2009/01/family-tradition-after-christmas.html' title='a family tradition after Christmas..'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SWCTKC71-kI/AAAAAAAAAKE/jqdOnMaRlVg/s72-c/P1010366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-6253558195593241696</id><published>2009-01-03T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T04:51:26.271-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bday'/><title type='text'>December Swimming..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;December 28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so awkward to swim in December because it's a cold season but to fulfill Jenna's wish on her birthday, we went in a resort to celebrate her 15th birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JENNA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 o'clock in the morning, I went to Chala's house and we went together to a gift shop. We shared money for the gift. [[: and, we're ready to go to the resort! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived, three of our batchmates were already there. We acted as if we don't know them. [trip lang! LOLz]..after few &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HOURS&lt;/span&gt; Jenna, together with her family and Aaron, arrived. A big grin was seen in her face when she saw us. I know she was very happy that we went on her special day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard from the resort staffer that the pool was reserved for us. I thought that Jenna was so sossy! [wahehe :DD] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;swimming suit + sunblock = December Swimming!!!&lt;br /&gt;[Yiiee..] The water was so cold! [magswim ba nmn ng December! wahuhu! ]&lt;br /&gt;well, it's for Jenna. :DD and it was really enjoying.&lt;br /&gt;For a short time, Loriza and I became close.. she was always with me that time 'coz we're both afraid of water! [juk juk..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SV9dlvNIt4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cQ1DM1OE7SI/s1600-h/1_131652683l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SV9dlvNIt4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cQ1DM1OE7SI/s200/1_131652683l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287047390464358274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SV9dlQiUMeI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ZG9f2JK7dSk/s1600-h/1_287195004l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SV9dlQiUMeI/AAAAAAAAAJs/ZG9f2JK7dSk/s200/1_287195004l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287047382231691746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SV9dlJu6nCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/-pvoAPqJMXM/s1600-h/1_686019148l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SV9dlJu6nCI/AAAAAAAAAJk/-pvoAPqJMXM/s200/1_686019148l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287047380405492770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time, I noticed that people were coming. I told Jenna that I thought the pool was reserved and she said, "Yung table lang!" [toinkx!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also candle blowing and icing moments!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SV9c13bmtpI/AAAAAAAAAJc/N-OO9bi1b8Y/s1600-h/1_538671940l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SV9c13bmtpI/AAAAAAAAAJc/N-OO9bi1b8Y/s200/1_538671940l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287046568038807186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was truly a very cool experience with the junior peepz. Though we're not many, i think we're crazy enough to show the world that we're so happy. :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-6253558195593241696?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6253558195593241696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=6253558195593241696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/6253558195593241696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/6253558195593241696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2009/01/december-swimming.html' title='December Swimming..'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SV9dlvNIt4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cQ1DM1OE7SI/s72-c/1_131652683l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-6436684690849708454</id><published>2009-01-03T03:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T04:01:10.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>this year's Christmas..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;December 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about 8 o'clock at night of December 24 when my father, brother, brother-in-law and my niece went out and left me with my mom in the house to fetch my sister from her work. Of course, we wanted to be complete in celebrating the birthday of Baby Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that time on, it was so lonely in our house because we were only two but I told myself that we'll be complete later on. [Don't be so childish! :DD]To enjoy myself, I just went on surfing the net as my usual work in our house. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was already about 11 o'clock but they were not yet home and I could already hear my stomach doing flip-flops! [I was hungry. rarR! :DD] I couldn't blame myself so I already ate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was almost 12 in the midnight when they came home. yess! We're now a complete family. As the usual things, we ate together, we talk together, we laugh together. Time passed by and we didn't notice that it was already past one in the morning of December 25. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, time to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not surprising anymore that we woke up late and so we were late for the mass. The homily was almost done when we reached the church. We still spent few minutes inside after the crowd went out the church. I think it doesn't really matter if we're late to hear the mass, what matters more is we remembered Jesus to greet Him a Happy Birthday in His home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--time to work hard for the money.. [hekhek :DD]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-6436684690849708454?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6436684690849708454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=6436684690849708454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/6436684690849708454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/6436684690849708454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-years-christmas.html' title='this year&apos;s Christmas..'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-4213211820380095530</id><published>2008-12-21T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T05:55:59.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GSP goes to Carmona</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;December 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was another day after our Christmas Party.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Tahanan ni Maria (Home for the Aged) in Carmona..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left the school early and reached Dasmariñas early. But we still waited for the other girl scouts from other school. We didn't just wait. We waited for a very long time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, they came!&lt;br /&gt;We reached our destination fast.&lt;br /&gt;We didn't stay for a long time in Tahanan ni Maria.&lt;br /&gt;We just performed our dance presentation and watch others' and then left.&lt;br /&gt;We then went to Lantic Elementary School [yeah! This school sounds very cool!] to have our exchange gifts with the other girl scouts. I received a photo frame from Claudine. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going home, we still went to SM Dasma to have our lunch and also to stroll around.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, camshots again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SU5KueyAOHI/AAAAAAAAAJU/GmqI-_1Sxh4/s1600-h/1_566273106l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SU5KueyAOHI/AAAAAAAAAJU/GmqI-_1Sxh4/s200/1_566273106l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282241575349401714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SU5KYEA1HDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Ymja7nc86RM/s1600-h/1_285193171l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SU5KYEA1HDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/Ymja7nc86RM/s200/1_285193171l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282241190206708786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great bonding with all of you guys!&lt;br /&gt;Until next time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-4213211820380095530?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/4213211820380095530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=4213211820380095530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/4213211820380095530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/4213211820380095530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/12/gsp-goes-to-carmona.html' title='GSP goes to Carmona'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SU5KueyAOHI/AAAAAAAAAJU/GmqI-_1Sxh4/s72-c/1_566273106l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-3312142442640118703</id><published>2008-12-21T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T05:40:21.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy yet so lonely..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Christmas Party '08-'09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;December 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so weird that I came to school that day and found it so quiet, cold and gloomy.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know why. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it changed when I entered our room. I felt happy seeing my dear classmates wearing a smile on their faces. :)) ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My happy and enjoying day then started..&lt;br /&gt;We had the school program themed : Paskuhan sa Sayans.&lt;br /&gt;There were many games that I enjoyed watching.&lt;br /&gt;The Saliw Dance Troupe had a great performance.&lt;br /&gt;The most-awaited, well of course.. the Choral presentations from each year level.&lt;br /&gt;We were not expecting that our batch would win but we're really hoping.&lt;br /&gt;But then, God gave us the triumph!&lt;br /&gt;It was a great start of this very special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our lunch outside the school and spent some time in Aaron's house after eating. After some time, we proceeded to school.&lt;br /&gt;We really looked good with our t-shirts.&lt;br /&gt;I really love it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Juniors' Christmas Program started..&lt;br /&gt;It started with games followed by the presentations of each section.&lt;br /&gt;Our prepared number was really successful.&lt;br /&gt;No one was KJ for this time. I love it! :DD&lt;br /&gt;Everyone of us participated except for those who weren't really present.&lt;br /&gt;Aaah! Blez and Darleen, you really missed a lot of special moments! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the program, we had our "by-room celebration."&lt;br /&gt;Pizza+baked mac+ice cream+drinks=fully satisfying eating moment!&lt;br /&gt;I received a bear from our exchange gift and a lot more from my friends..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, who would forget the camshots!&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot in the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SU5FptroAwI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Qf4x-kJh_MU/s1600-h/1_774057658l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SU5FptroAwI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Qf4x-kJh_MU/s320/1_774057658l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282235995891696386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just check out the others on my fs. HAHA! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We still took pictures on our line before having the flag retreat.&lt;br /&gt;It was a lot of fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But suddenly I became so lonely that I cried when we went back in our room.&lt;br /&gt;I experienced chest pain but it wasn't the reason of my crying.&lt;br /&gt;It was really because of happiness but more of sadness..&lt;br /&gt;Why was it so?! My friends were there.&lt;br /&gt;But I was so incomplete.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so disappointed that this very special day ended with tears. T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-3312142442640118703?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3312142442640118703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=3312142442640118703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3312142442640118703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3312142442640118703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-yet-so-lonely.html' title='happy yet so lonely..'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SU5FptroAwI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Qf4x-kJh_MU/s72-c/1_774057658l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-1157616306606028214</id><published>2008-12-21T04:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T05:12:25.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends turned to enemies..</title><content type='html'>uh well.&lt;br /&gt;i guessed the title was exagerrated.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. It is. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was our PE class and it's our first time to meet Ma'am Mylene [I don't even know the correct spelling of her name. :p], she's the sub. teacher in PE 'coz Mam Malou is in her maternity leave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of introducing herself to us and vice-versa, she told us to play table tennis.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we all freaked out because our minds were already fixed that we're having a quiz. It sounded like we were very lucky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a double match game.&lt;br /&gt;My partner was Chala and our opponents were Jenna and Karen.&lt;br /&gt;We're the best of friends in our room and for a while we became enemies.&lt;br /&gt;-in a game..&lt;br /&gt;As they said it's a match: Lande 1 vs. Lande 2 :DD&lt;br /&gt;No need to elaborate about this.&lt;br /&gt;My classmates know about it. [Sorry for you.. hehe]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a funny game because the four of us aren't good in playing such game but we need to do it. We need grades! :DD&lt;br /&gt;It was a close fight because every time that a pair would have a fault, the other pair would also do. Kind of a 'seesaw' game. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who won?!&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was just us! Chala and I.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha :DD&lt;br /&gt;But we're all happy of the result..&lt;br /&gt;Nothing serious, we just enjoyed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-1157616306606028214?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/1157616306606028214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=1157616306606028214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/1157616306606028214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/1157616306606028214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/12/friends-turned-to-enemies.html' title='friends turned to enemies..'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-3394887037984801032</id><published>2008-12-12T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:25:29.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fiesta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;December 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day wasn't really a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt; fiesta because we had classes. err! It was only our school who had classes this day and I hate it sOo much.. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it was still pretty fine to go to school because we didn't have much classes. Many teachers weren't present. :]] It was so good to chat with my beloved classmates. &lt;br /&gt;With these reasons, I could still feel the presence of our town fiesta. hi3. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dismissal, my classmates [enumerating them: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ria, Aaron, Alpha, Esie, Jenna, Chala, Froi,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Zab, Paulo.  &lt;/span&gt;] and I decided to go to Dei's house. We were one group in the jeepney. It was so good to bond with them and I hope it will last forever. HAHA! [corny!] and of course, what would you expect?! We were so noisy in the jeep.. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Dei's house.&lt;br /&gt;Aileen Luna was there. [-their family friend]&lt;br /&gt;Then the group of 4th year came with Ma'am May.&lt;br /&gt;And we all ate together and after sometime, we had to say bye to Dei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day was pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/732/732584u4yp2u0mwg.png" width=162 height=61 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target=_blank&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-3394887037984801032?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3394887037984801032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=3394887037984801032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3394887037984801032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3394887037984801032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-fiesta.html' title='Happy Fiesta!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-7031777553204658742</id><published>2008-12-12T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:10:04.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWILIGHT fever. [and something shocking!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;December 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"Twilight was really good."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh! I love Edward Cullen."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were the words I heard from my classmates once I entered our room. Most of them watched the movie, Twilight. Well, according to their stories, the movie sounds good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I really hate it when my classmates were going near me and talked about the movie.&lt;br /&gt;[NAMING them: Chala, Froi, TenTen ..peace! :D] Duh. I can't relate. *sigh* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a Twilight Fever the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was something shocking behind that Twilight thingy.&lt;br /&gt;*gosh* I couldn't believe. &lt;br /&gt;[Binata na si Popoy] Peace be with you! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I don't like to elaborate this stuff.&lt;br /&gt;'coz i'm in danger if I do. :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basta.&lt;br /&gt;At first, I really don't believe him.&lt;br /&gt;Then, dismissal time: Oh my God! .Is that him?&lt;br /&gt;I really can't imagine him with a girl. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Fine. What I see is what I get! :]]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week ended as I received my gift from Jenna. It was a cute stuffy [ELMO].&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Jenna! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week already ended but I still can't get what had happened this week..&lt;br /&gt;There were very many LOVE revelations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it real? or&lt;br /&gt;Am i just dreaming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Wake me up.Wake me up.Wake me up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-7031777553204658742?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7031777553204658742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=7031777553204658742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7031777553204658742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7031777553204658742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/12/twilight-fever-and-something-shocking.html' title='TWILIGHT fever. [and something shocking!]'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-8944906863859890890</id><published>2008-11-30T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T03:29:19.714-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='for you'/><title type='text'>i sOo love 14.. [this is for you!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;November 14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 katorse.. uh? whatever, the thing is it's my lucky number!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it was last September &lt;b&gt;14&lt;/b&gt;.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen bought the 'The Spring' school paper. [from BNHS]&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the first thing I did with that school paper was to look for him. [guess who!] -Sepak, captain ball.. -it was the title given for him on the Sports Page..&lt;br /&gt;i was then impressed, uh. more impressed i mean. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch time.[7eleven moments!]&lt;br /&gt;While walking, I told Chala that he was in that school paper..&lt;br /&gt;When I looked up,there he was! .walking with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;He was looking at me as if he knows me.. [err]&lt;br /&gt;Well, I know that he was looking at me because I was also looking at him.. &lt;b&gt;AS IN!&lt;/b&gt; kinda eye-to-eye contact.. [corny!]&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't explain what I felt that moment.. and I don't know what to do and say when he already passed by. Basta! &lt;b&gt;I was happy.. :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the store, I was still in shock! .haha.&lt;br /&gt;Then Karen called me. And what would you expect?! of course, I told what happened.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;When we're already going back to school, I told Chala, "Sana hanggang mamaya saya ko.." &lt;br /&gt;Because it was also our Card Day.. I don't want my happiness to disappear because of my grades! ..and the moment came.. my mother came and I was able to receive my card.. Thumbs up! my grades were pretty good.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;dismissal,&lt;br /&gt;we still had our flag retreat so we went out the school late, around 5:30 pm..&lt;br /&gt;but we still went to Cyndelle's to photocopy something. and until that moment, i was still telling my friends what happened at lunch time. HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived home at around 7:00 pm with Sheila.. :D&lt;br /&gt;and we still had a family gathering because of the homecoming of my cousin and his family from Dubai.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.oh my. What a day! What a lucky day! &lt;br /&gt;-the date was 14! ..my very lucky number! &lt;br /&gt;i sOo loVe &lt;b&gt;14&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-8944906863859890890?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8944906863859890890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=8944906863859890890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/8944906863859890890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/8944906863859890890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-soo-love-14-this-is-for-you.html' title='i sOo love 14.. [this is for you!]'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-7373252286073843576</id><published>2008-11-20T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T03:28:17.649-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><title type='text'>get2gederAGAIN !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;October 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-de.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=fr&amp;il=1&amp;channel=2738188573459607006&amp;site=widget-de.slide.com" width="450" height="300" name="flashticker" align="middle"/&gt;&lt;div style="width:450px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=fr&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573459607006&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-de.slide.com/p1/2738188573459607006/fr_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=fr&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573459607006&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-de.slide.com/p2/2738188573459607006/fr_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=fr&amp;at=un&amp;id=2738188573459607006&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-de.slide.com/p4/2738188573459607006/fr_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been three years that our section, 6sped, is not yet having a time to get together again.. We weren't complete anymore since we graduated in elementary..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you expect?!&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we're missing each other though most of us are in one school..&lt;br /&gt;having enough time altogether is very much different from seeing and greeting each other in school.. :p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last October 30, we had our very first reunion! It was in Shoreline..&lt;br /&gt;We first met in Karissa's house. I was with Felariz and Jovelyn when we arrived at her house finding out that Noel, Joan, Janina and Mac John were already there.. There was a smile on my face when I saw them.. Uh, of course, Karissa was already there! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all waiting for Gio and Abby to arrive..&lt;br /&gt;While doing such, I informed them that Zyrex texted me.. He said that if there will be one treating him, just text him! anD he'll surely and definitely follow..&lt;br /&gt;Of course, we made a way for him to come with us.. We texted Gio to treat him..&lt;br /&gt;And of course, he agreed! :D , he also treated Isidra.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally..&lt;br /&gt;Gio and Abby came..&lt;br /&gt;Well, Gio didn't change a lot.. Uh, he just got taller but still chubby and still gayish.. HAHA! By the way, he was bringing our food for lunch! Abby? Uhm.. Still pretty! but didn't get tall.. 'coz I am already taller than her unlike before.. Yey! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Change&lt;/span&gt; is really the only constant thing in the world! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to buy our snacks..&lt;br /&gt;anD also the time to fetch Isidra who was still sleeping when we called out for her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrival time! [pRang airport lng! :D]&lt;br /&gt;We were now in Shoreline and we're very happy to see that no one yet is occupying the resort until we left, no one came to go swimming.. It was like reserved for us! Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming time!&lt;br /&gt;The water was very cOld..&lt;br /&gt;and the clouds were so dark..&lt;br /&gt;I hoped that it would rain but I was a failure of that! T_T&lt;br /&gt;It was so great to swim with my friends..&lt;br /&gt;Well, not actually "swim" 'coz i really don't know how.. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a funny moment that day!&lt;br /&gt;All of us were on the shallow part of the pool..&lt;br /&gt;Until after some time, we saw Noel holding a floater which is from the lifeguard on the deep part of the pool..&lt;br /&gt;We told him that he was so lucky that he was able to borrow that..&lt;br /&gt;Then Mac John came laughing.. He told us that Noel dived on that side of the pool and was almost drowned! Thanks for the floater.. HAHA! That was really funny 'coz we all thought that he just borrowed that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to eat!&lt;br /&gt;But we still did "ihaw-ihaw."&lt;br /&gt;Chicken bbq for our lunch..&lt;br /&gt;YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;But some of the chicken were not yet cooked..&lt;br /&gt;HAHA! Nice experience din un.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having our lunch..&lt;br /&gt;We still went swimming until four o'clock in the afternoon..&lt;br /&gt;When we got up the pool, i found out that i got dark..&lt;br /&gt;And I was so happy! aHihi :p&lt;br /&gt;Actually, we all got dark especially Zyrex! HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TIME TO GO.. TIME TO SAY BYE&lt;/span&gt;, but it wasn't really the end.. There'll be next time, and I am so sure of that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great reunion!&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice to reunite with my 6SPED CLASSMATES..&lt;br /&gt;Until next time guys! It will be soon.. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-7373252286073843576?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7373252286073843576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=7373252286073843576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7373252286073843576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7373252286073843576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/11/get2gederagain.html' title='get2gederAGAIN !'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-925019859273128167</id><published>2008-10-11T20:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:36:55.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Injured but terrible!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;September 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Championship Game between Red Macintosh and Yellow Asus..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The players of Yellow Asus were truly good in Sepak but the players of Red Macintosh didn’t lose hope especially when Alpha Colocado recovered from her foot injury. She said that it was still aching but she could still play since she’s the one who’s really good in their team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game of Sepak girls was not that intense unlike with the boys who are doing a rally. The girls are having points most in their service since the opponent couldn’t catch the ball. Red Macintosh was really lucky to have Alpha who served as their team captain. The service was almost with Macintosh and so they had more points than the Asus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Asus needed to be beat twice and Macintosh won in both games. Red Macintosh did smashed Yellow Asus ending the game with the score of 21-12.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-925019859273128167?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/925019859273128167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=925019859273128167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/925019859273128167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/925019859273128167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/10/injured-but-terrible.html' title='Injured but terrible!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-5521711144587844253</id><published>2008-10-11T20:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:36:29.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Champions in Red!</title><content type='html'>September 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Championship – It was a winner-winner game between Red Macintosh and Blue Vaio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good start for Macintosh to have a score of 12-2 at the first quarter. It was because of their girl power – coordination which Vaio doesn’t have at first. Unlike Macintosh, they aren’t guarding the ball handler opponent. It was Ria of Macintosh who was really guarding the opponent who’s handling the ball. It was so funny when Ria and Dei guarded the opponent and the girl between them really can’t make move. It was truly a girl power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the second quarter, the Vaio became powerful and they were already guarding. There were times that they’re making offensive attack to their opponents but there was no call for foul. It was really unfair ‘coz some of our players were already having injuries but no one cared but us. But still, the game is with us and this quarter ended with the score of 16-6 in favor of Macintosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cheers became more intense and louder ‘coz we’re seeing the future! :D ..&lt;br /&gt;The last quarter was so intense because their score seemed to be a rally. Both teams were always scoring. It was so funny to watch the wacky faces of the players when they were stealing the ball. :D haha! But it was so fun and so happy to hear that Macintosh was the champion in basketball girls scoring 18-15.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in the court jumped, yelled, clapped and shouted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ang nagwawagi ay pusong marangal.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-5521711144587844253?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5521711144587844253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=5521711144587844253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/5521711144587844253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/5521711144587844253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/10/champions-in-red.html' title='Champions in Red!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-7152388148306627962</id><published>2008-10-11T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T20:36:00.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well.. It’s a WOW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;September 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the most-awaited event in school came – CNSHS Intramurals ’08..&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving in our quarters, we hurriedly changed to our macintosh shirt. By the way, Red Macintosh is our team name.. Blue Vaio [seniors], Yellow Asus [sophies], Green Acers [freshies].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few moments after, the program finally started.. I could already feel the intense of the competitions between all the teams especially Red and Blue.. Well, of course, what would you expect?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the words from our guest speaker, the Cheer Dance Competition followed.. I was really excited for it ‘coz I didn’t watch them practicing.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Acers started it.. It was not that good but I appreciate their work ‘coz they were able to perform in front of their ate’s and kuya’s. It was followed by our team.. They really had a good start and take note, the intro of their dance was from the boys.. Cool! I was so happy ‘coz they were able to dance and perform because all I know BEFORE was ‘they are shy’ especially Froi who’s not really dancing and is very shy but he was able to do it.. [todo bigay pa!] Good job guys! Well the girls won’t be under the boys because they were also good and one of them gave a stunt with the boy in the group. It was really good! I, myself, can’t do that! :D Job well done to all of you! ..Here comes the Vaio.. Their performance was really good and I admit that it was better than our performance and I had a sight that they’ll be the winner. All of them were really good in dancing and no one was shy.. They had a good cooperation. Lastly but not the least was the Asus.. It was also a job well-done for them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The crowd became more intense after the performances and were very ready for the result but Mr. &amp; Ms. Physique was done first before the awarding.. All the contestants have the guts but the Mr. &amp; Ms. Physique of Yellow Asus did the best and grabbed the title and followed by the Red, Blue and Green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the result of the Cheer Dance Competition!&lt;br /&gt;4th placer was the Green Acers [claps!]&lt;br /&gt;3rd placer was the Yellow Asus [clpas!]&lt;br /&gt;2nd placer was the Blue Vaio [claps!]&lt;br /&gt;CHAMPION: Red Macintosh!!! [loud claps, drum roll, shouts, sings!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all very happy for our team because they made it and it was our very first point in the Intrams! It won’t be their last performance ‘coz they’ll perform once again in the District Meet.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*Speechless* -- Well.. It’s a WOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-7152388148306627962?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7152388148306627962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=7152388148306627962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7152388148306627962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7152388148306627962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/10/well-its-wow.html' title='Well.. It’s a WOW!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-7448044244326341543</id><published>2008-09-27T22:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T22:30:58.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're the meaning in my life..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;..You're the inspiration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1597/1597830tn5uf6h5ko.gif" width=58 height=17 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the meaning in my life&lt;br /&gt;You're the inspiration&lt;br /&gt;You bring feeling to my life&lt;br /&gt;You're the inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Wanna have you near me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have you hear me sayin'&lt;br /&gt;No one needs you more than I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate this very meaningful song to my mother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's my inspiration.. Why? Simply because she's my mother, a mother who puts meaning into my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the one who influenced me a lot.. That's why, this is me..&lt;br /&gt;My mother is a very strong woman because she could surpass all the struggles coming in our lives. Though it is already difficult in her part, she remains standing, working hard for us. She won't let anybody step on her dignity and also to ours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother is also very industrious.. She's the one working for us since my father couldn't grab any job. She's the reason why I can stand on myself.. I know how to do house chores because she taught me how.. She didn't let me to be a spoiled brat and she disciplined me all the way and still continuing when I'm doing something wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever she scolds me, there's no time that I didn't get angry at her.. Well, yes but not for a very long time 'coz I know my mistakes and it's her way to discipline me.. Through it, I know I will be on the right path in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I move, I talk and the way I am now is because of her.. And I'm proud of it and very proud to have her as my mother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're simply amazing,you're my inspiration MOM! &lt;br /&gt;Thanks and I love you..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-7448044244326341543?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7448044244326341543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=7448044244326341543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7448044244326341543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7448044244326341543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/09/youre-meaning-in-my-life.html' title='You&apos;re the meaning in my life..'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-258575936962448130</id><published>2008-09-27T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:34:19.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday song+greetings+pizza+drinks+celebrant=Ajae's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;September 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Ajae!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a happy but terrible day for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy because...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had many free periods, hihi! Saya saya!&lt;br /&gt;..then it's Ajae's Birthday..&lt;br /&gt;We had a celebration at our afternoon recess..&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy with pizza! hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;We also took pictures for the intrams..&lt;br /&gt;The face ah! HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;We had two shots each - 1 formal and 1 informal.. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;It was really funny..&lt;br /&gt;We are really cam addicts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Terrible because..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our BP test but I still need to repeat my heart beat rate 'coz mine was very high.. 112/min.. haaaYy! 'coz i'm in love! HAHAHA! kaya mabilis heart rate q eh...&lt;br /&gt;nyahahah! [JOKE!]&lt;br /&gt;I had stomachache!&lt;br /&gt;Very ouchy!&lt;br /&gt;It was since lunch until dismissal..&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was really happy this day..&lt;br /&gt;Why? Basta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-258575936962448130?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/258575936962448130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=258575936962448130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/258575936962448130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/258575936962448130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/09/birthday-songgreetingspizzadrinkscelebr.html' title='birthday song+greetings+pizza+drinks+celebrant=Ajae&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-605708491430399919</id><published>2008-09-27T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:13:58.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Red Macintosh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;September 25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/948/948532zr96alyx9q.gif" width=55 height=57 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tenenen MACINTOSH!&lt;br /&gt;Tenenen MACTOSH!&lt;br /&gt;Tenenen MTOSH!&lt;br /&gt;Tenenen TOSH!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! Oh, we're ready for our cheer for the Intrams!&lt;br /&gt;I'm already excited for it but I don't have yet my game..&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it's not yet settled 'coz they are still dealing with the number of players..&lt;br /&gt;But I want to play Badminton and patintero.. hahaha! In fact, I signed my name under those games.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope we'll be the CHAMPIONS!&lt;br /&gt;But if not, it will be okay for me, at least I enjoyed!&lt;br /&gt;and at least there will be no classes for three days!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-605708491430399919?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/605708491430399919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=605708491430399919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/605708491430399919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/605708491430399919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/09/go-red-macintosh.html' title='Go Red Macintosh!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-6969013524582951890</id><published>2008-09-27T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T21:00:55.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for a just a moment..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;September 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For almost a month, I am not yet seeing Rhian, my niece.. I'm missing her so much.. :'c&lt;br /&gt;But surprisingly, when I arrived home from school, my father is kind of waiting for me 'coz I can already see him from afar.. When I entered our house, he was smiling and I knew that Rhian is there.. My heart was really beating fast when I'm searching for her.. hahaha! [hide and seek!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and there she was! In our room.. She smiled and giggled when she saw me! hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;How touching! But it was just for a moment 'coz they just waited for me before they go home to Indang. I went with my parents and with them to Indang so I'll be with Rhian for a longer time.. It was raining so hard on the way to Indang so I was saying to my sister to go home tomorrow, so they will stay for a longer time! But my father continued until we reached their house in Indang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AaaHhh! Bye again Rhian! ..Kailan kya ulit? hehehe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-6969013524582951890?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6969013524582951890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=6969013524582951890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/6969013524582951890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/6969013524582951890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-just-moment.html' title='for a just a moment..'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-3432808499935826993</id><published>2008-09-27T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:46:09.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HOT'/><title type='text'>it was a damn HOT night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;September 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SN76SWnBlnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bOMtxp9pViM/s1600-h/016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SN76SWnBlnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bOMtxp9pViM/s320/016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250909408774428274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;HOT TOPIC: Naic Market was burned!&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was already sleeping that night when I was awakened by the voice of my mother, "Jet! Buksan mo nga ang gate.. Nasusunog daw!" I hurriedly woke up when I heard the term,"nasusunog" then I shouted, "Ma, ano yun?!" Then I knew that the Naic market was burning.. The night sky turned to a red-orange sky.. The smoke was very huge.. I was so nervous that moment and I asked my mother,"Abot ba tyo nun?" ;D hehehe! What a funny question right? Then suddenly I thought of my relatives who have business in the market and I felt sad for them.. I also thought of my classmate, Chala.. HAHAHA! 'coz they're living near the market.. Well, I was happy that they were okay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, Sept. 15, it was already in the news.. I saw the people especially the Muslims who have business in the market.. They seemed to be happy of what happened 'coz they can still stand to smile and said, "Ganyan tlga ang buhay, weather weather lang.." What kind of people are they!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-3432808499935826993?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3432808499935826993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=3432808499935826993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3432808499935826993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3432808499935826993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-was-damn-hot-night.html' title='it was a damn HOT night!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SN76SWnBlnI/AAAAAAAAAIU/bOMtxp9pViM/s72-c/016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-7662199888335351573</id><published>2008-09-07T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T03:59:38.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HAPPY'/><title type='text'>tiring YET fulfilling DAY!</title><content type='html'>..this day I was late for our meeting time,&lt;br /&gt;late by 30 minutes 'coz i was supposed to be at 7 o'clock..&lt;br /&gt;at last! -as they said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we were already watching the STREET DANCING \m/&lt;br /&gt;the elementary dancers were good and cute!&lt;br /&gt;the high school students [EXEMPTION: CNSHS] were better!&lt;br /&gt;..the SALIW dancers, well.. obviously the BEST! [awoo! awoo!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was with Chala, Esie, Jena, Jenny that moment..&lt;br /&gt;Our plan is to watch the street dancing esp the saliw dancers and after that, we'll immediately go to the plaza to have ourselves positioned somewhere there.. xp&lt;br /&gt;but that was broken! instead we joined the parade.. NICE!&lt;br /&gt;There were many third year students even those who were already out.. We were just VERY supportive! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the line, many are also dancing though they were not the ones competing.. JUST FOR FUN.. Some were singing.. TRULY ENJOYING moment! -but I was not one of them 'coz I was chatting with my ex-schoolmates [Arturo,Edrian - NKUH!].. -sort of reunion for a very few minutes!- but really worth it! "Kinukulit kxe nila ko!" HAHA! Fasaway! But it was just alright, minsan lng magkita eh! Aight? :D ..and the important thing was 'i'm happy!' [Until this moment that I am typin these, nkaSMILE pa rin ako! -wahaha!] Teinx guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the enjoying parade, we ate first then watch the exhibition that lasted at about 12 o'clock noon.. COOL! Our schoolmates were so good.. I'm proud of them..&lt;br /&gt;TAKE NOTE: THEY WERE THE CHAMPIONS!!! -IDOL!! CONGRATS GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took our lunch at Ajae's house.. Hmmmm! Delicioso! Teinx 'Jae for the foods! wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tiring HALF-day.. We still went to Karissa's house to do our Arts project! I was then really sleepy! ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..And i was finally home! -and I opened our computer right away..&lt;br /&gt;Ofcourse! -to do my homework in Physics and Filipino and to do THIS! :D&lt;br /&gt;also, I didn't forget to comment on the champions' friendster!&lt;br /&gt;again guys.. CONGRATS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"tiring YET fulfilling DAY!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-7662199888335351573?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7662199888335351573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=7662199888335351573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7662199888335351573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7662199888335351573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/09/tiring-yet-fulfilling-day.html' title='tiring YET fulfilling DAY!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-8259193429771711222</id><published>2008-08-28T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:12:55.927-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='VanFan'/><title type='text'>VAN LOUELLE POJAS comes to complete the top 6!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SLaWhKEHYNI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vf-0AcLJoFM/s1600-h/1_129128369l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SLaWhKEHYNI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vf-0AcLJoFM/s320/1_129128369l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239540712873615570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;18-year-old Van Louelle Roxas, dubbed as “The Cebuano Heartthrob”, is from Cebu City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming from a well-off family, good-looking, and talented, Van is expected to be contended with his life. But when asked what song would describe his general feeling, his immediate reply is “Incomplete.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van’s family used to be compete and happy until his parents separated.His mom is now based in the States while his father has his own life away from Van.All by himself, he has no one else to turn to but his textbooks and his music.But since it’s music that makeshim happy, he has opted to postpone schooling for the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PDA will not give the Van the feeling of wholeness that he yearns for, but it will train him to become a better singer and perhaps, a complete artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOTE and support him! He really wants this thing.. He really does..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha!&lt;br /&gt;there you got it guys..&lt;br /&gt;I am a fan of Van.. ehem! ehem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh! xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-8259193429771711222?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8259193429771711222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=8259193429771711222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/8259193429771711222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/8259193429771711222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/08/van-louelle-pojas-comes-to-complete-top.html' title='VAN LOUELLE POJAS comes to complete the top 6!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SLaWhKEHYNI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vf-0AcLJoFM/s72-c/1_129128369l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-5350670477672746620</id><published>2008-08-26T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T19:07:55.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daonewhichcanunderstandme'/><title type='text'>14 - SILENT SANCTUARY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Play and Listen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/aQKQ3RrpE-/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/aQKQ3RrpE-/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/enigmaticpanda/music/T9gXbct4/silent_sanctuary_14/"&gt;14 - Silent Sanctuary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Inaayos ko ang iyong isipan&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit di ka naman nakikinig&lt;br /&gt;Lahat na ng bagay ay aking ginawa ngunit&lt;br /&gt;Wala parin&lt;br /&gt;Ilang beses ko bang sasabihin na&lt;br /&gt;Wala nang kwenta ang nakaraan&lt;br /&gt;Pero ngayo’y pinipilit&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lang ang nais kong makasama&lt;br /&gt;Wala na kong gusto pang balikan&lt;br /&gt;Kahit ako’y papiliin ikaw ay umasa&lt;br /&gt;Gusto kang makapiling&lt;br /&gt;Lagi na lang tayo nag-aaway&lt;br /&gt;Kahit di dapat pag-awayan&lt;br /&gt;Tuwing ika’y lumuluha ako’y nasasaktan&lt;br /&gt;Pag nakikita kang ganyan&lt;br /&gt;Sige na, tahan na, dahil mahal na mahal kita&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lang kasi, maniwala ka&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lang ang nais kong makasama&lt;br /&gt;Wala na kong gusto pang balikan&lt;br /&gt;Kahit ako’y papiliin ikaw ay umasa&lt;br /&gt;Gusto kang makapiling&lt;br /&gt;Pero bakit ganyan&lt;br /&gt;Tayo ay napaglalaruan&lt;br /&gt;Siguro nga’y sadyang ganyan&lt;br /&gt;Ibibigay ko ang lahat&lt;br /&gt;Pati na rin ang ‘yong pangarap&lt;br /&gt;Sasamahan kita kahit saan&lt;br /&gt;Kahit saan&lt;br /&gt;Ikaw lang ang nais kong makasama&lt;br /&gt;Wala na kong gusto pang balikan&lt;br /&gt;Kahit ako’y papiliin ikaw ay umasa&lt;br /&gt;Gusto kang makapiling&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-5350670477672746620?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/5350670477672746620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=5350670477672746620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/5350670477672746620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/5350670477672746620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/08/14-silent-sanctuary.html' title='14 - SILENT SANCTUARY'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-478076576405147018</id><published>2008-08-22T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T05:14:32.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August 15: Maragondon Fiesta!</title><content type='html'>Happy Fiesta!&lt;br /&gt;..and we didn't have classes!&lt;br /&gt;so todo gala aq.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;I went to Maragondon with Chala 'coz Jena and Aaron invited us in their houses..&lt;br /&gt;Our other classmates arrived also.. Ria, Esie, Ian and Froi..&lt;br /&gt;We first went to Jena's Grandma's house.. We had our early lunch there because it was only about 11:00 am.. I was already full! We also had our cam rush in their house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK6o5d5JkTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/b-po5DvuPtg/s1600-h/1_433612680l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK6o5d5JkTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/b-po5DvuPtg/s320/1_433612680l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237309121908805938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK6o5o0MmQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/CWxL8YAodYk/s1600-h/1_637505897l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK6o5o0MmQI/AAAAAAAAAHs/CWxL8YAodYk/s320/1_637505897l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237309124840823042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop? Of couse, in Aaron's house!&lt;br /&gt;..and of course, we didn't eat right away instead we watched first a movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK6sKJzo1FI/AAAAAAAAAH0/GM5Gr0-n9wM/s1600-h/1_761648107l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK6sKJzo1FI/AAAAAAAAAH0/GM5Gr0-n9wM/s320/1_761648107l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237312707109639250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MY BESTFRIEND"S GIRLFRIEND..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a wonderful movie! I really love the story..&lt;br /&gt;Richard and Marian do have a good tandem.. They look so sweet with each other in the movie.. Nothing.. I just loved the movie.. haha! I love everything and everyone in the movie! hai! nkakaadik lng.. Richard is so handsome kxe! XD&lt;br /&gt;I hope they will have another movie soon.. I hope! I hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watchin, we already ate and we still did many things in their house..&lt;br /&gt;Dance revo, PlayStation[i'm not sure, bxta it's the monster thingy..]&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time in their house.. We left at about 4 pm.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 6 pm, I went again to Maragondon with my family.. We first went to the church before going in my Uncle's house. On the way, I saw my schoolmates and ex-schoolmates.. I just gave them a smile 'coz we can't talk since I was with my mom.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a long day but a day full of exciting happenings and memories..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-478076576405147018?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/478076576405147018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=478076576405147018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/478076576405147018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/478076576405147018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-15-maragondon-fiesta.html' title='August 15: Maragondon Fiesta!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK6o5d5JkTI/AAAAAAAAAHk/b-po5DvuPtg/s72-c/1_433612680l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-3176243362249842638</id><published>2008-08-21T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T05:01:59.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August 13: Whew! Don't make me CRAZY!</title><content type='html'>Whew! At last, our 2-day PT was done! [nosebleed nnmn fuh! XD]&lt;br /&gt;I nearly got crazy.. :D ,nmn kxe! so difficult.. xP&lt;br /&gt;To have our recovery with the exam, we ate our lunch at Claro's..&lt;br /&gt;Well, it is already a tradition in our group after our test day so we did again this day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we entered the resto, I made an eye contact with Ria 'coz the waiter who welcomed us was the "gay." [gay nga ba??] He was also the one who assisted us that lunch time..&lt;br /&gt;While taking our orders, he was always smiling at us.. I don't know why! Then I asked him, "Kuya, how much is selecta 5?" He replied,"Ganon pa rin.. Huwag mo ko tawaging kuya." So I was surprised 'coz I thought he'll say "call me ATE!" But I was wrong.. "14 lng ako..", he replied.. NYEH! I thought he'll confess to us that he's a gay.. haha! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chala and I paid already at the cashier right after we finished our food. He was there and said, "Ako nga pla si _______?" I wasn't the one who heard him said that, it was Chala.. She just told me that when we went back to the school.. She didn't hear his name also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing their foods, we were still talking about him. We're saying to each other that he's cute, really cute but we're also putting in our minds that he's a gay! Because the last time we went there, he said something in a gayish way.. Suddenly, I noticed him looking at us.. I just didn't mind him and continued talking with my classmates.. When I took another glance at him, he was still looking at us and even smiling and pointing me to his co-waiter.. I was afraid.. [corny noh! :D] That was the time when I told them that he was looking since a while ago.. "Let's go na.. I'm afraid.." So they already paid at the cashier but Chala and I still went with them and the waiter was there again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Background Song: NGITI.. [nyahahaah!!]&lt;br /&gt;He was doing a lip sync with that song and take note! with gestures pa ha! [music video ba kuya ha?] I wasn't looking at him 'coz i would just burst out laughing.. My classmates were just telling me what he was doing.. As if he's singing to me according to them.. "I can't take it anymore! Tsk. Don't make me crazy!"" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we leave, he said "Balik po kayo ha.." I told myself, "Di na ko babalik jan!" :D.. Then Pam told me that he was asking her what's my name.. She asked why but she wasn'y able to hear his reply 'coz we already left! Grrrr! ..bitin pa tuloy! hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we reached the school, that was our topic.. I told myself, "Pakalalaki ka muna.. You're so cute na!" Nyahahahaha!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Until we meet again KUYA!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-3176243362249842638?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3176243362249842638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=3176243362249842638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3176243362249842638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3176243362249842638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-13-whew-dont-make-me-crazy.html' title='August 13: Whew! Don&apos;t make me CRAZY!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-7225396325169616668</id><published>2008-08-21T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T03:47:29.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUBIC, Here We Come! - a PhotoStory</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwJL3nmOdI/AAAAAAAAACU/FBmaXS2_sHs/s1600-h/P1010022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwJL3nmOdI/AAAAAAAAACU/FBmaXS2_sHs/s320/P1010022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236570566238288338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Haayy! Will I go or will I just stay and rest?” That was Saturday, 2:00 in the morning when my mother woke me up for the fieldtrip. I was not yet decided if I’m going on our Subic trip because I had a slight fever the day before our fieldtrip but I chose to go because the money would be wasted since it’s not refundable. I was still somehow weak when I fixed myself and I was just nodding on every reminders of my mother. After an hour, I gave my mother a goodbye kiss and I left the house with my father. We stopped by Karissa’s house to fetch her and we reached the school and I found it quiet though there were many students already. I guessed they were still sleepy as well as I did. Suddenly, the busses arrived and we arranged ourselves inside but we’re not yet leaving because we’re waiting for Aaron. Since when a traffic was seen from Caingin to Garita! Ayy! Aaron! After few minutes, finally he came and we even clapped! One more finally, we already left the school.. Subic, here we come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwJwLd8JUI/AAAAAAAAACc/AoskZMNN5mc/s1600-h/P1010030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwJwLd8JUI/AAAAAAAAACc/AoskZMNN5mc/s320/P1010030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236571190041781570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached Manila early because there was no traffic and so, we didn’t see the beautiful sunrise at Manila Bay since it was still early. Ooops! We needed to stop. It was in Quirino Avenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwKND_nm7I/AAAAAAAAACk/ErbgfY2pBj4/s1600-h/P1010031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwKND_nm7I/AAAAAAAAACk/ErbgfY2pBj4/s320/P1010031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236571686251764658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next were the tollgates on North Luzon Expressway (NLEX). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwKiH1SUpI/AAAAAAAAACs/DU0LVtm15gI/s1600-h/1_619673943l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwKiH1SUpI/AAAAAAAAACs/DU0LVtm15gI/s320/1_619673943l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236572048059421330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Pampanga!&lt;br /&gt;I became a nature-lover for a while because of the beautiful nature scenes we passed by. I am really a nature-lover but the scenes made me more to be one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwLx_herII/AAAAAAAAAC0/I9YBUNHNQcc/s1600-h/P1010034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwLx_herII/AAAAAAAAAC0/I9YBUNHNQcc/s320/P1010034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236573420218395778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Call of Nature!” – A stop over at NLEX.&lt;br /&gt;Whew! I was already perspiring a lot yet we’re not yet stopping by a gasoline station. Ma’am Evelyn! Help! I think it was about 20 minutes of waiting until we reached this place. At last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwMFqm3S-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/XRi4Y5Ndmy8/s1600-h/1_921710728l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwMFqm3S-I/AAAAAAAAAC8/XRi4Y5Ndmy8/s320/1_921710728l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236573758201220066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Subic Bay! &lt;br /&gt;Passing by Subic-Clark-Tarlac Expressway (SCT Expressway), the road to Subic Bay. Finally! After 5 hours of traveling, we’re now on our most-awaited destination -Subic Bay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwM7tZ7jbI/AAAAAAAAADE/-NHRZ4VIRaE/s1600-h/P1010067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwM7tZ7jbI/AAAAAAAAADE/-NHRZ4VIRaE/s320/P1010067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236574686665215410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only a few minutes, we reached the Ocean Adventure. We first toured the Wildlife in Need Rescue Center and we met different species of birds. They were so wonderful but sadly, they belong to the endangered species of Philippine birds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwN3BQVL1I/AAAAAAAAADM/xuGGn8OIn5M/s1600-h/1_251407415l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwN3BQVL1I/AAAAAAAAADM/xuGGn8OIn5M/s320/1_251407415l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236575705605943122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwN3Q2nS4I/AAAAAAAAADU/OYjCV7s4kkU/s1600-h/P1010080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwN3Q2nS4I/AAAAAAAAADU/OYjCV7s4kkU/s320/P1010080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236575709793045378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwN3r6DpSI/AAAAAAAAADc/qAi8vVHZzzY/s1600-h/P1010085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwN3r6DpSI/AAAAAAAAADc/qAi8vVHZzzY/s320/P1010085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236575717055243554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next stop was the Ocean Discovery Aquarium where we met different species of colorful fishes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwPjOlLw0I/AAAAAAAAADk/wzmuAcJCxLU/s1600-h/P1010090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwPjOlLw0I/AAAAAAAAADk/wzmuAcJCxLU/s320/P1010090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236577564608938818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwPjoP6utI/AAAAAAAAADs/t-FqahWTG4c/s1600-h/P1010097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwPjoP6utI/AAAAAAAAADs/t-FqahWTG4c/s320/P1010097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236577571499064018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwPj5UObjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HJopy4MNjc8/s1600-h/P1010103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwPj5UObjI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HJopy4MNjc8/s320/P1010103.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236577576080535090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After few minutes, we watched the Sea Lion Marine Patrol Show and I found that there was no difference on the show from the last time I watched it. But it was still a lot of fun and the most special thing I saw was a sweet smile from one of the sea lion showgirls (Madison or Simba, I’m not sure.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11:30 am, we had our early lunch. Chicken Teriyaki, rice and juice. Yum yum yum! Delicioso! But I didn’t enjoy it because I was having flip-flops on my stomach since from Manila. Arrrgh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwQdZeryKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/i90XoiJ6WJ4/s1600-h/P1010111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwQdZeryKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/i90XoiJ6WJ4/s320/P1010111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236578563966879906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To consume some of the time before the Dolphin Show, we went to World of Wonder: Learning Center where we knew more interesting facts about sea lions and dolphins. Believe it or not, one of each animal has its own cute and sad story. Cool, isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwRDiV6IUI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PwWeM6_X51Q/s1600-h/P1010066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwRDiV6IUI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PwWeM6_X51Q/s320/P1010066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236579219181019458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 12:00 pm, we went to El Capitan Theater to witness the most-awaited event in Ocean Adventure – the Dolphin Show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK05FDN0tjI/AAAAAAAAAEM/aqsjWTk84ZQ/s1600-h/P1010116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK05FDN0tjI/AAAAAAAAAEM/aqsjWTk84ZQ/s320/P1010116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236904700627170866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is there a blue sky waiting tomorrow?”&lt;br /&gt;The sky wasn’t fair but the show must go on. Though it was dark, the dolphins were still very active in showing their different amazing tricks. Take a look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK06K75T_bI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hBdxP1GAcZs/s1600-h/P1010129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK06K75T_bI/AAAAAAAAAEU/hBdxP1GAcZs/s320/P1010129.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236905901252935090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK06LPp2VHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/TJVHBU_-ync/s1600-h/P1010145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK06LPp2VHI/AAAAAAAAAEc/TJVHBU_-ync/s320/P1010145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236905906556785778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK06Ls7vprI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ghkGHLCj9xo/s1600-h/P1010124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK06Ls7vprI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ghkGHLCj9xo/s320/P1010124.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236905914416473778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dolphin on air! Amazingly cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK07ImOLB3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/c5YjRzW36kE/s1600-h/1_536645949l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK07ImOLB3I/AAAAAAAAAEs/c5YjRzW36kE/s320/1_536645949l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236906960586737522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK07Ik4-GlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_ppzaeJcVp4/s1600-h/1_230465361l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK07Ik4-GlI/AAAAAAAAAE0/_ppzaeJcVp4/s320/1_230465361l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236906960229374546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK07IigMQ5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ywc0_N9r6Eo/s1600-h/1_261731325l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK07IigMQ5I/AAAAAAAAAE8/Ywc0_N9r6Eo/s320/1_261731325l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236906959588574098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we leave the Ocean Adventure, we bought some souvenirs and we had a cam rush outside the place until our bus arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK07p7oXCCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/j4MXk9QMoko/s1600-h/1_646068339l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK07p7oXCCI/AAAAAAAAAFE/j4MXk9QMoko/s320/1_646068339l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236907533269403682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took us 30 minutes to reach our next destination – Zoobic Safari. At the parking lot, we saw Bus 1, which was stranded in Pampanga at the time that we’re already in Subic. How lucky they were! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK076tvzNPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/v5Ocw7Ylo7Y/s1600-h/1_290047336l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK076tvzNPI/AAAAAAAAAFM/v5Ocw7Ylo7Y/s320/1_290047336l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236907821600290034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop inside the Safari was in Tiger café. In this place, we had the chance to see the tigers face to face. As in! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK08_IHsELI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1DE0ngc1r-A/s1600-h/P1010178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK08_IHsELI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1DE0ngc1r-A/s320/P1010178.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236908996910911666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK08_Qmk5SI/AAAAAAAAAFc/5y1RVt4ymvU/s1600-h/P1010179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK08_Qmk5SI/AAAAAAAAAFc/5y1RVt4ymvU/s320/P1010179.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236908999187948834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! Can you see that?! Rarrr! It was not that scary as much as I expect but it was still a full of thrill experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK0-yxtr3XI/AAAAAAAAAFk/BJZjM6fCmUk/s1600-h/P1010193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK0-yxtr3XI/AAAAAAAAAFk/BJZjM6fCmUk/s320/P1010193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236910983761091954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK0-zCMYRZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qxIPsLbfdmI/s1600-h/P1010197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK0-zCMYRZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qxIPsLbfdmI/s320/P1010197.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236910988184798610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK0-zinimvI/AAAAAAAAAF0/hF1lP1GNqSs/s1600-h/P1010195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK0-zinimvI/AAAAAAAAAF0/hF1lP1GNqSs/s320/P1010195.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236910996888656626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tiger experience, we went to the souvenir shop and started to go to our next destination- Animal MuZOOeum where we saw the preserved skeletal bones of different animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1Bm26e2WI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tLS2WWxWDMY/s1600-h/P1010203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1Bm26e2WI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tLS2WWxWDMY/s320/P1010203.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236914077533395298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and of course, who would forget a group picture??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1Cv9ok2GI/AAAAAAAAAGU/JHopHPkAN2c/s1600-h/P1010219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1Cv9ok2GI/AAAAAAAAAGU/JHopHPkAN2c/s320/P1010219.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236915333467789410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1CwOcSxXI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AK-4c_EvxWI/s1600-h/P1010210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1CwOcSxXI/AAAAAAAAAGc/AK-4c_EvxWI/s320/P1010210.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236915337979676018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the drive-thru, we needed to walk to our next destination – CrocoLoco. On the way, we stopped by the Aetas who showed us their traditional dance. It was so funny but in fairness, they were so good! And we just got a remembrance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1DX4vExZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/cE8OkBH1rNE/s1600-h/P1010213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1DX4vExZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/cE8OkBH1rNE/s320/P1010213.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236916019347637650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After few minutes, we passed by HIP HOP BAY-a-WAK. It wasn’t challenging! Duh! Haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1ENO_WPKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/M2gvWWDvdZs/s1600-h/P1010216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1ENO_WPKI/AAAAAAAAAGs/M2gvWWDvdZs/s320/P1010216.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236916935854537890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1ENWROg-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/SE0qopX7Gs8/s1600-h/P1010217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1ENWROg-I/AAAAAAAAAG0/SE0qopX7Gs8/s320/P1010217.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236916937808577506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally saw the crocodiles. OMG! They were really scary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1FSCgjVHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6XFWJBIpnek/s1600-h/P1010222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1FSCgjVHI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6XFWJBIpnek/s320/P1010222.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236918117915120754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a very long and tiring walk, we went to the pavilion to meet Snowy, the white tiger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really tiring! I was so exhausted that I wanted to go home. We just waited for the others in the bus and we finally went to our last destination, Duty Free in Olongapo. We didn’t stay any longer there but instead, we spent our two hours in National Bookstore and bought pasalubong. Before leaving, we had our slight dinner because Chala, Karissa and I just ordered hotdog and beef sandwiches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1HICrUyiI/AAAAAAAAAHM/REu_IB3UuFA/s1600-h/P1010041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1HICrUyiI/AAAAAAAAAHM/REu_IB3UuFA/s320/P1010041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236920145184868898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1HIbgocWI/AAAAAAAAAHU/2fJMbUH8JHc/s1600-h/1_642531563l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1HIbgocWI/AAAAAAAAAHU/2fJMbUH8JHc/s320/1_642531563l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236920151850905954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1HIvWhhFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/w1FwRVJvnzo/s1600-h/P1010223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SK1HIvWhhFI/AAAAAAAAAHc/w1FwRVJvnzo/s320/P1010223.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236920157177218130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before leaving, I still had my cam rush with my former classmates and it was one of the best things in our trip – to reunite with them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way home, the movie showed on the television was “Saw 4.” It was a massacre movie, which I hate the most! To enjoy myself, I just viewed out the window and noticed that Pampanga is so long but I still could hear the screams of both the actors on the movie and my bus mates, so I just texted with my mother. Suddenly, our bus stopped by a Gasoline Station in Parañaque exit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the time when Karissa woke me up. I didn’t notice that I slept. We stayed there for few minutes and we continued going home. We then stopped by Bacoor, Tejero, Tanza and after some minutes, I went down the bus and bid a goodbye to my bus mates and teachers. I was finally home and I gave my pasalubong to my family and finally went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-7225396325169616668?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7225396325169616668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=7225396325169616668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7225396325169616668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7225396325169616668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/08/subic-here-we-come-photostory.html' title='SUBIC, Here We Come! - a PhotoStory'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SKwJL3nmOdI/AAAAAAAAACU/FBmaXS2_sHs/s72-c/P1010022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-2408302616186650111</id><published>2008-08-18T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T00:37:27.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August 4: So unfair yet funny!</title><content type='html'>It was Monday morning, when I rode on a jeepney to go to school..&lt;br /&gt;I was then very sleepy. I took a last glance around the view outside to know if we're near the school. Luckily, we're still pretty far.. haha! I could have my chance to sleep for a while.. I suddenly closed my eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..but i suddenly opened my eyes again because i saw someone a little far from me on the jeep.. Gosh! He's so cute.. His descriptions?? well, he's tall, dark and handsome! hahahaha! I could figure out that he's tall because it's obvious noh! He's really cute.. From then on, i didn't close my eyes anymore until we're already in Maragondon.. I noticed that he's holding a PINK hanky! WhaAaaT?! But i didn't think of it that much.. Maybe it's IN in their school. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..then! I was preparing myself to go down the jeep 'coz we're already near the school.. Suddenly i heard someone says, "Manong, bayad nga po.." [in a gayish way!] &lt;br /&gt;When I looked.. I was kinda "nyeeee!!" He's a gay! I was really disappointed with him.. tsk! why is life so unfaur?! hahaha.. but it was realy a funny moment..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-2408302616186650111?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/2408302616186650111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=2408302616186650111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/2408302616186650111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/2408302616186650111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-4-so-unfair-yet-funny.html' title='August 4: So unfair yet funny!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-6503187998203506537</id><published>2008-07-22T05:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T05:23:10.269-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='father'/><title type='text'>"Simply my Father"</title><content type='html'>My father -  a simple man, nothing is special with him. Simply, he's my father, a loving, caring and understanding father to our family. Just like other parents, my father loves his family more than his life and ready to risk his life for us. He's also very supportive to us, whatever stuffs we do - good stuffs of course. A caring father? Yes! He's always thinking of us - about our condition, if we're fine, if we've eaten. Whenever someone will get sick in our family, he's always on the rescue. He doesn't want us to be in danger. He's an understanding father because he easily understand us whenever we did something wrong. A simple "sorry" from us is enough for him, just assuring that we'll never do it again. My father is not really showy but I know he loves and cares for us. His simple actions are enough to show his feelings for us. My father - a simple man but my strength all the times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-6503187998203506537?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/6503187998203506537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=6503187998203506537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/6503187998203506537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/6503187998203506537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/07/simply-my-father.html' title='&quot;Simply my Father&quot;'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-8968862372065679560</id><published>2008-07-22T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T03:24:23.006-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='not enough'/><title type='text'>haiz.. not enough!</title><content type='html'>July &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since morning i felt so bad.. i don't know why! it seemed that there was something wrong about me.. i was not feeling well all throughout the day, but still.. i didn't show my feelings to my classmates so i still laughed, chatted with them.. the usual things i do.. xP..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the afternoon, i was really so sleepy.. but! i was awakened when it was already our Anal. Geom period.. -because we did nothing! XD, we just chatted the whole period but i felt bad about our conversataion.. haha! i just got irritated.. NEVER MIND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:00 pm - i was really excited to go home because my niece, Rhian, was in our house.. and they will also go home in Indang that time.. On the way home, i want the bus i was riding to be fast.. oh my! maybe, i would not see Rhian.. Yes! I was already walking towards our house and I saw our car going near.. waAaHh.! they are already leaving...&lt;br /&gt;but.. i went with them to Indang terminal in San Roque.. wAAhhh.. the time i spent with her was not enough! i think, less than 30 minutes?? it wasn't enough! haIiiiZZ..&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't seeing her for about a month already and when the time came that they're in our house, i was in the school! huhu.. but i was still thankful that i saw my niece, though it was just like a glimpse! haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-vieLL..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-8968862372065679560?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8968862372065679560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=8968862372065679560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/8968862372065679560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/8968862372065679560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/07/haiz-not-enough.html' title='haiz.. not enough!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-8535001328782924618</id><published>2008-07-19T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T00:02:23.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terrible week..'/><title type='text'>July 14 - 18, 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;kinda "terrible week"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual.. this week seemed to be like other past few weeks..&lt;br /&gt;full of lessons.., homeworks! .. but something turned terrible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the very exciting one was the terrible quiz in Chem! haha..&lt;br /&gt;"the lowest will do a consequence, either 'stand' or 'sing'"&lt;br /&gt;..wOoow!! as i heard this from ma'am, i was like "whaaAaatt!" because i haven't memorize the ions! sHockz! and what if i'll be the lowest?? what will i do..? ya! i will stand na lng.. i Don't know how to sing! bad trip..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;through this, and from that time, i studied hard and memorized the ions! hahah..&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be the lowest..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, we had the quiz.. my first quiz i think was, 30%! haha.. failing and verl low, aight?! but, luckily, there were others who got lower grades than mine. haha!&lt;br /&gt;i was really tense when we are checking our notebook.. i can't help but to have a glimpse on my notebook every item that we are checking.. hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did this quiz the whole week..&lt;br /&gt;and i wonder,, what will be ma'am's technique next week..&lt;br /&gt;maybe ,, the combinations of ions?/ hmM? i need to study!&lt;br /&gt;gudluck to all of us! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-8535001328782924618?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/8535001328782924618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=8535001328782924618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/8535001328782924618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/8535001328782924618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-14-18-2007.html' title='July 14 - 18, 2007'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-2414783807553598062</id><published>2008-07-17T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:22:27.366-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A History Behind Our Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SH9OOuyFmZI/AAAAAAAAABI/EIEOd4s6eYk/s1600-h/fam3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SH9OOuyFmZI/AAAAAAAAABI/EIEOd4s6eYk/s320/fam3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223980107756312978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Japanese Era - The family of Bienvenido Javier migrated in Cavite, specifically in Naic, from Marikina City. There was a historical reason behind that migration. Japanese &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;having colonized&lt;/span&gt; our country, they escaped from being &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;colonized people&lt;/span&gt; so they moved to Naic. It was the place where he found Efipania Lancoy - his wife. Efipinia is a legitimate citizen of Naic. Their family &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;having been built&lt;/span&gt;, they also built their future through a shoe business. Obviously, Marikeños are known for their high-quality shoes. It was their &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;providing key&lt;/span&gt; for the needs of their children. Bienvenido Javier and Efipania Lancoy are the parents of Narcisa "Essie" Javier Villadolid - the second child in their family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, in the province of Bicol, lived the family of Antonio Villadolid, specifically in the city of Naga. His job was driving and through this, he found a woman named Gloria Alim and later on became his wife. His wife lived in Sorsogon City. They had a simple life, simple jobs and had children of two boys - Danilo Villadolid and Salvador Villadolid. The story of Danilo "Danny" Villadolid goes like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Bicol, Danny moved to Manila together with his Uncle who got a job there. After some time, they moved to Naic in where the wife of his Uncle lived. He had his high school there. In his school, there were group of girls who were looking for members for their fans club. Of all the girls, Danny only noticed one and she's Essie. This simple affection became deeper. Danny started his courtship through letters and after some time, he already had a formal courtship where he was going in Essie's house. He had a very hard time in courting her because Essie's parents were strict but still they became lovers but the parents didn't like their relationship. Because of this, Danny decided to go back home to Bicol. He stayed there for many years to forget everything about them. As years went by, after seven years, Danny went back to Naic.  It was really God's plan, Essie and Danny met and again, fell in love with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until they had their own family, a simple family where they had three children - Jianella, Danne Jester and Viellka Villadolid. Jianella, the eldest of the three already have her own work and family - giving us a cute baby girl -Rhian Judiel. Danne Jester, the second child and only boy of the three, is still studying in college, taking up engineering - BSECE. The youngest, Viellka - that's me! I am still a high school student, on my way to a journey, a long journey in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is our Javier-Villadolid Famiy. A perfect match! I guessed so. Who wouldn't feel like perfect if you are existing? So, I am very thankful to my grandparents and of course to may parents because without them, definitely, Viell doesn't exist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-2414783807553598062?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/2414783807553598062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=2414783807553598062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/2414783807553598062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/2414783807553598062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/07/history-behind-our-family.html' title='A History Behind Our Family'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_LtMUot03IGU/SH9OOuyFmZI/AAAAAAAAABI/EIEOd4s6eYk/s72-c/fam3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-3490053731494385050</id><published>2008-07-01T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T04:31:24.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='existence'/><title type='text'>"The Purpose of My Existence.."</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/546/546524igwty0phlp.gif" width=230 height=65 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-works.org" target=_blank&gt;glitter-graphics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;center&gt;someday, it would be mine!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;font size=3"&gt;&lt;u&gt;i exist TO PRAISE GOD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is my duty to praise GOD.. Actually, it's everyone's duty..&lt;br /&gt;I have to praise Him.. 'cOz without him.. I wont exist..&lt;br /&gt;THANKS a lot GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;font size=3"&gt;&lt;u&gt;i exist TO LOVE and TO BE LOVED!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=3"&gt;&lt;u&gt;i exist 'coz I HAVE A PURPOSE IN LIFE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that GOD gave me a chance to exist 'coz He knows that i'll have a purpose.&lt;br /&gt;aNd here I am, doing the purpose in my life..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now studying hard, giving all of my best in everything that would help me a lot in my future.. I am studying so hard 'coz i want to be a professional in career someday.. aCtually, i Haven't chose the course i would be getting in college but all i knOw and want for now is I WANT TO SUCCEED..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want my parents to be proud of me someday so I could repay them with all the things they did for me.. I know they're not yet proud of me that mush as for now so I'll do all my best to reach that point in my life..&lt;br /&gt;Someday, I'll be a person who'll be respected by many!&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's one of my goals in life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My purpose is to get the &lt;blockquote&gt;crown of success&lt;/blockquote&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;to call my own someday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I EXIST TO LOVE MY EXISTENCE!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-XD-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/408/408815aiucl75asl.gif" width=43 height=35 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;vieLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/408/408815aiucl75asl.gif" width=43 height=35 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-3490053731494385050?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3490053731494385050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=3490053731494385050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3490053731494385050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3490053731494385050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/07/purpose-of-my-existence.html' title='&quot;The Purpose of My Existence..&quot;'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-7465117357354998526</id><published>2008-06-30T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T05:16:37.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confused..'/><title type='text'>i was confused!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;june 23-29, 2008&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;It was just like a normal week...&lt;br /&gt;Everything went on just like the past few weeks..&lt;br /&gt;There were lessons, MANY assignments.. as always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;june 24&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my mom's birthday.. aNd so i greeted her and gave the card i made..&lt;br /&gt;It's already expected from me that i'll give a card.. I'm always ready! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;june 25&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my sister's birthday! ..ya! we really love JUNE.. hehehe.,&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't able to greet her in the morning 'coz she was still in her work.. I just did it when i got home from school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;CONFUSING FRIDAY..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wAahhh...&lt;br /&gt;Club meetings??!!&lt;br /&gt;Where should i go?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - 5 pm..&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;I went on the school gym for the MOLEK meeting..&lt;br /&gt;And then i found out that there'll be also a meeting in YSC.. where I also a member..&lt;br /&gt;wAahhh!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used my mind! hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;I went first to YSC and signed the attendace.. When the club president is talking to someone, I already went out the meeting and attended MOLEK's.. Hahahaah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My GOD! &lt;br /&gt;so many club t-shirts!&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu, so many expenses!&lt;br /&gt;but i am enjoying being busy with these clubs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wAhhh! I was really confused that time on what club should I attend..&lt;br /&gt;But then, I made to attend with the two clubs.. haha! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and i was really exhausted! whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;WEEKENDS&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No time for rest!&lt;br /&gt;WaaaAAhH!! I did my assignments..&lt;br /&gt;sOoo many..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aT night, i waTched PDA.. &lt;br /&gt;wOow! chiVas was so good! &lt;br /&gt;and so cute.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;the song fits him..&lt;br /&gt;but sadly, he was already out of the academy..&lt;br /&gt;saYang! hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/903/903105vqcmxwrij0.gif" width=30 height=30 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Ill get outta here, where I can&lt;br /&gt;Run just as fast as I can&lt;br /&gt;To the middle of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;To the middle of my frustrated fears&lt;br /&gt;And I swear youre just like a pill&lt;br /&gt;Instead of makin me better, you keep makin me&lt;br /&gt;Ill&lt;br /&gt;You keep makin me ill    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/903/903105vqcmxwrij0.gif" width=30 height=30 border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICE SONG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday:&lt;br /&gt;yEah! I got the time to rest..&lt;br /&gt;wUuhuuu!&lt;br /&gt;and i made an article for MOLEK..&lt;br /&gt;it was about music..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'coz i do love music! XD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-7465117357354998526?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/7465117357354998526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=7465117357354998526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7465117357354998526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/7465117357354998526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-was-confused.html' title='i was confused!'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-3105947020852017579</id><published>2008-06-22T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T01:04:17.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>miXed emotions..</title><content type='html'>June 16-22, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;two weeks down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a tiring week for me 'coz we already started our regular classes..&lt;br /&gt;new lessons, full of assignments! [whew!]&lt;br /&gt;LESSON ARE REALLY INCOMPLETE WITHOUT ASSIGNMENTS!&lt;br /&gt;-LOL!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the highlight of this week??&lt;br /&gt;uHm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FRIDAY: JUNE 20&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love it!&lt;br /&gt;haha -XD-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wHy??&lt;br /&gt;i don't know either..&lt;br /&gt;hahah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weLL, many things happened..&lt;br /&gt;oNce again, enumarating them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;flag retreat: before leaving the platoon, the teachers still had some announcements.. the earthwatch teens of every section were presented.. [cool!] haha,&lt;br /&gt;and, while we're on the line.. Zab and Blez greeted me a happy birthday.. THANKS GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;we also saw the former students of the school [Arturo and Edrian].. there! we just waved at them.. hahah.. nothing special about it. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;-&gt;at home, i just chatted with Kuya Harry and Zyrex [wow! special mention tlga.. XD], &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't know the reasons why i love this day..&lt;br /&gt;i'm just happy! xP..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;SUNDAY: MY BIRTHDAY!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the church to celebrate my birthday for one hour with our Dear Lord..&lt;br /&gt;..then i stayed at home.. haha, &lt;br /&gt;aHm.. i Thanked all those who greeted me on text and on friendster.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--i just thought of this.. &lt;br /&gt;i'm happier celebrating my birthday in school.. haha! whY?&lt;br /&gt;aHm.. 'coz many are greeting me in school.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;and i felt so special with my friends..&lt;br /&gt;but of course, i am happy also with my family..&lt;br /&gt;THANKS TO THEM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wAhh! i missed my birthday last year.. &lt;br /&gt;it was really an unforgettable one!&lt;br /&gt;huhuhu.. :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS TO ALL WHO GREETED ME!!&lt;br /&gt;to those who didn't -&gt; huhu, hate you guys!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha! joke.. XD [well, it's your choice of not freeting me..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4731162627713895605-3105947020852017579?l=limjiyeon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/feeds/3105947020852017579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4731162627713895605&amp;postID=3105947020852017579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3105947020852017579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4731162627713895605/posts/default/3105947020852017579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://limjiyeon.blogspot.com/2008/06/mixed-emotions.html' title='miXed emotions..'/><author><name>임지연 lim ji-yeon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09466569015531277550</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LtMUot03IGU/StR06gv4YQI/AAAAAAAAAL4/H9nhjoiWmsY/S220/1_3897364662l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4731162627713895605.post-3328704939622620266</id><published>2008-06-13T20:09:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T20:09:56.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='something new..'/><title type='text'>START OF something new...</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-level-number-position:left; 	text-indent:-.25in;} @list l11 	{mso-list-id:2139300760; 	mso-list-type:hybrid; 	mso-list-template-ids:1293566632 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715 67698703 67698713 67698715;} @list l11:level1 	{mso-level-tab-stop:.5in; 	mso-level-number-position:left; 	text-indent:-.25in;} ol 	{margin-bottom:0in;} ul 	{margin-bottom:0in;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;First day of school: [START OF SOMETHING NEW] Fun, exciting! But still, many things are popping out my mind.. [kinda nervous].. It's quite different for me because we have our new teachers, new classroom.. and guess what! We only now have four boys! ..and I promise that when the school year ends, we will all be girls! waAhh! [just kidding.. haha -XD-].. And another thing was our room wasn't together with the other two rooms... We're very far from each other.. I hate it! There were still similarities between the first day of school last year and this year.. -having fun with friends, meeting new friends as well.. As always, most of our subject teachers let us introduce ourselves to them and in exchange, they had also introduced themselves and the subjects they'll be teaching.. and the thing I didn't expect was the ONLINE DIARY [here is it!].. when i heard it from our english teacher, i was like "wOoowhh!!' I first thought that it would be exciting but later on, i had on my mind - "how about my secrets??" No! Anyone could read that, waaH! but i will do my best to have a good online diary.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;As the days went on, we had accomplished many things.. enumerating them, we had our Diagnostic Test [as usual], we chose our clubs.. and i am now a part of YSC [it's not what i want but i should accept it..] -i am hoping fir the best with it.. not only YSC but i am now also a part of YEC - fortunately I was elected as the secretary of school level and I am happy with it.. [thanks for those who voted me and especially for the one who nominated me! haha.. - i guess it was Paulo..] it was so tiring but I enjoyed a lot.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;Friday the 13th: Thanks GOD it's Friday! But still, it was a very tiring day.. Though we only checked our Diagnostic Tests, we still had our club meetings. We, Ajae-Jena-Zab-Paulo-I, also went to Ajae's house in Bucal at dismissal [town fiesta!].. I am worried because I haven't told my parents about it but i still went on.. [naughty!] ..Good foods! haha -XD- and we had our "talk" , kind of reminiscing?? We talked about our first year's and second year's life.. It was a lot of fun! We left the house at about 6:30 and it was traffic on our way! :-&lt; .. We waited for a bus and we found Jamare, Arturo, Edrian also waiting for a bus.. There! We had a chance to reunite for a short time.. haha.. many changes from them, Arturo and Edrian.. physically... Of course they looked better because of their hair.. haha.. it was longer than before.. Arturo was kinda &lt;i&gt;snobbish.. &lt;/i&gt;wenx! haha, well, that's life.. but he spoke with me saying, &lt;i&gt;"ui, san si ....?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;hahahaha! as if... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;waAhh! i am missing so many "what's" and "who's" ..I miss the bonding of our group, "II - niTronz.." I am missing my former classmates who always make our room happy and my day complete.. huhu! [though we're in one campus, haha].. i really miss them a lot.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;i am also missing those who left the school, their presence in the school campus walking altogether... hahaha.. -XD- and i am missing someone!! hahaha.. guess who?? [joke..]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;I MISS YOU SO MUCH!!! -i hope that you know it! haha -XD-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;[ II - NITRONZ, 07-08] -&gt; remember all for one!! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;TIRA TIRA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;SARANGHAE YO .... guys!! haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;that's all for the first week of my 3rd year at CNSHS..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;-viellka-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;*COMMENTS ARE MUCH APPRECIATED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; color: red;"&gt;haha, uki.. 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