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for more updates&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114926516743598366?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114926516743598366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114926516743598366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/06/view-httppatriciadavid.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114857062599920292</id><published>2006-05-25T23:58:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T01:03:20.060+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/1600/P1011194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="255" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/320/P1011186.1.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/1600/P1011187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/320/P1011187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114857062599920292?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114857062599920292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114857062599920292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114856908694177712</id><published>2006-05-25T23:21:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T23:58:07.010+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I lurve XMEN III.. Just saw it a few hours ago with Edward and Patty.&lt;br /&gt;Bought "cheap stuff" at Daiso, well haha duh everything they sell is P88 pesos.&lt;br /&gt;We went to Ruins aka Goodshepherd Bazaar ba yun? Well huwatever, we still call it Ruins.. and bought blank CDs&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner here at home, yum! Haven't ate sinigang in a long time since we went to the States. And yung mga dishes dun lahat may broccoli, iba lasa.. nakakasawa na broccoli.&lt;br /&gt; "Teehee" ..hellew sistahood. And for the others go figure.&lt;br /&gt;Haha ok I'm feeling kindda kind.. "kindda kind" how redundant could I get right?&lt;br /&gt;Right?&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Cheap stuff: A word Patty said in her dream when she dreamt that she was in the States and about to go back here, she was inviting this Bob Marley-ish type of guy to go here to the Philippines, cause there are lots of places to go to, "cheap stuff" and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;Teehee, on the other hand, is an expression used by some when chatting.. I dunno, it just makes me laugh. "TEEHEE" uhuh I'm sarcastic.. teehee =P&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read my Kuya's book 10 days to a more powerful vocabulary this morning.&lt;br /&gt;I woke up unusually early since I lost my jetlag..and I woke up because I dreamt that I was braiding Ate Trina's hair 'cause Patty wasn't around. There's more to that dream but I'll just post it some other time..&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I read the book and found it quite interesting, encouraging, compelling to widen my vocabulary.&lt;br /&gt;After reading the first few pages, I wanted to do everything that the author said like subscribe to some of the sites that send you an e-mail  including a word-of-the-day, answer crossword puzzles, play scrabble..then by next year I would have learned 3,000 new words. Huwaw!&lt;br /&gt;I stopped reading it, I'll just continue reading it tomorrow because I've encountered lots of new words already. Some are quite familiar while the others are just out-of-this-world..&lt;br /&gt;Here they are: If my memory serves me right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fraudulent- deceitful&lt;br /&gt;conglomerate- collection, group of companies&lt;br /&gt;lucrative- profitable&lt;br /&gt;shibboleths- terms used by a certain group, kind of like a jargon&lt;br /&gt;quixotic- romantically impractical (whatever that means)&lt;br /&gt;cabal- conspiracy, insider group&lt;br /&gt;infrastructure- foundation, basic underlying structure&lt;br /&gt;entrepreneur- a person starting a business/ creating a new business&lt;br /&gt;pettifogger- unscrupulous/ devious&lt;br /&gt;unscrupulous/ devious- doubtful&lt;br /&gt;indefeasible- cannot be undone/ annulled&lt;br /&gt;luddite- a person who refuses to use new machinery (mga high-tech)&lt;br /&gt;Machiavellian- tyrant, specializes in back-stabbing and self-promotion&lt;br /&gt;jurisdiction- ownership, dominion, legal control&lt;br /&gt;extrapolate- estimate&lt;br /&gt;paradigm- principle, pattern&lt;br /&gt;persona- mask&lt;br /&gt;virtuosity- excellence (often in performance)&lt;br /&gt;hybrid- crossbreed&lt;br /&gt;abomination- horrible, unpleasant&lt;br /&gt;odyssey- long, event-filled journey&lt;br /&gt;gothic-haunting, dark, mysterious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yan muna baka nahihilo na yung iba. O inaantok na.&lt;br /&gt;The others are quite familiar, noh?&lt;br /&gt;Go over the words and see which ones you are familiar with, it'll test youre memory as well as your vocabulary.. believe meh.&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna improve on this, go and get yourself a copy of the book "10 Days to a More Powerful Vocabulary" by The Princeton Institute and Tom Nash Ph, D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Injoy! Wink!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114856908694177712?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114856908694177712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114856908694177712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-lurve-xmen-iii.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114836274107239759</id><published>2006-05-23T14:31:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T14:39:01.103+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't believe it.. 2 more weeks to go and I'll be back to school again. Isn't it ironic that during our vacation and we have nothing to do.. we want to go back to school but when we're faced with a lot of responsibilities, we find ourselves anticipating our sembreak. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Grrr&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited.&lt;br /&gt;I'm anxious.&lt;br /&gt;I'm nervous.&lt;br /&gt;Might go to Cris' shoot tomorrow. It's a horror movie called "Wag Kang Lilingon".&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten how it's like to be in a set, but I'm sure I'd feel comfortable after a while..&lt;br /&gt;Also looking forward to out Tito Ambo's installation as parish priest in San Fernando, Pampanga. Everyone'll be there.&lt;br /&gt;Excited to see Pids, Tita Vec, Kat, Mig and Tito Noli, Direk and many more!&lt;br /&gt;Wanna go out again, hopefully on Fri..&lt;br /&gt;Want to go to Mall of Asia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114836274107239759?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114836274107239759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114836274107239759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-cant-believe-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114698627332764170</id><published>2006-05-07T16:08:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T16:17:53.340+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/1600/sistahoodbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/320/sistahoodbeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/1600/biatch%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/320/biatch%201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huntington!!!!!!!&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/1600/biatch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/320/biatch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114698627332764170?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114698627332764170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114698627332764170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/05/huntington.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114651413157611178</id><published>2006-05-02T05:02:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T05:08:51.593+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have so many photos to upload. Oh I already got myself a digicam thanks to our trip to Tita Boots' and Tito Boyet's flower shop. I saw their digicam and asked how much they got it, and Tita Boots just gave it to me. I can't believe it at first. Well, it's not one of those small hi-tech digicams but it sure is good enough for me! Sometimes I just get carried away with all the photo-ops..haha Patty and Ate are getting accustomed to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Check &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos.yahoo.com/jellypat"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;http://photos.yahoo.com/jellypat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; to view the latest pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Again, I haven't posted in a while.. Hehe. One more week to go before we leave. I'm still not satidfied with the things I've bought. I must go on a trip to Ross, Marshall's or TJ Maxx one of these days. We went to Citadel ysterday, it was a blast! I love the Old Navy there..so many cheap finds! I bought pasalubong for a lot of people and spent a little over a hundred bucks. That's not so bad, right? Hehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We're off to Pho with Dongie and Kuya Don-don..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just like how Rachael Ray says it.. YUM-O!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Back in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114651413157611178?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114651413157611178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114651413157611178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/05/have-so-many-photos-to-upload.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114433395705050354</id><published>2006-04-06T23:19:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T04:52:27.310+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Haven't posted in a while.. We've been here in Cali for almost a week now. And just as expected, we've been, well, not pigging out..but eating a lot, because we know that it won't be the same when we get back to the Philippines. Not that we're deprived or anything, but their serving here is soooo abundant, you'd find it hard to finish and not finish it. Nakakapanghinayang e. Well, my practicality when it comes to spending my money is now at its lowest. I am serious. When we went to Ross..I was like, waaaaaaaaahhhh... I got so many shirts and had it scanned by Dongie, so I would fit less items. I ended up buying 5 shirts which is pretty good. Almost everything I bought was from Split because of their one-of-a-kind designs. Yeah, I still have control naman..it's just that it's so hard to resist. I've been hunting for the most comfy and most affordable skirt, but ended up buying 2 pairs of pants and bermuda shorts. Again, it's so hard to resist especially when you can see how soft the material is and imagining how good it will look on you..add to that the regret you're gonna have once you get back to the Philippines and realize..you can't turn back time, so you wish you just bought it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;We're down to $400 each now... I have to get a digicam so subtract like $150 to that. I have to have to get a digicam before this week ends 'cause we're going to San Diego next week and to Vegas the week after. There would be loads and loads of photo-ops there and I wouldn't miss it for the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Havin' lunch w/ our Tito Boyet today..we have to take a bath early. Oh yeah, ever since we've been here..all Patty and I have been doing is watching tv, watching tv, eating, eating, eating, surfin' the net. Well it's aggravating couch potatoism I suppose, because here, their cable is much much better than ours. They have free movies and you could watch your fave premium channels and even stop, play, rewind or fast-forward a movie whenever you want to. Sounds like an ad for a cable company, eh? But it's true..I've seen the 3rd season of Sex and the City in the past few days and like 3 espisodes of Six Feet Under. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;It adds up to the procrastination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Patty ligo na..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Patty: Ate ligo na..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Me: Eh nanonood pako..after ko manood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Patty: Zzzzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114433395705050354?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114433395705050354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114433395705050354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/04/havent-posted-in-while.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114352736777181841</id><published>2006-03-28T15:29:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T15:29:27.780+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/pizazz100%5B1%5D.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/pizazz100%5B1%5D.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Formula with Miles&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114352736777181841?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114352736777181841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114352736777181841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/at-formula-with-miles.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114352731727628649</id><published>2006-03-28T15:28:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T15:28:37.323+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/pizazz106%5B1%5D.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/pizazz106%5B1%5D.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A decent photo&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114352731727628649?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114352731727628649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114352731727628649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/decent-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114335983925948818</id><published>2006-03-26T16:26:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T16:20:36.806+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;It's crazy! After a boring week at home and helping my sister with her requirements...at last I got to go out! It's insane, loooking forward to going out! I just needed to be in a different atmosphere. Spent Friday night at Formula with Miles. Tash and Cla were supposed to come too, but due to a series of unfortunate events, they dint get to make it. Tash got drunk much too early and Cla had problems with her friend who's gonna take her there. Haha even so, I still had a blast with Miles! After a few bottles, we headed to the dance floor and shook it off. Haha! We were exhausted and the music was just becoming plain boring, so we went back to our seats and just took photos of ourselves. Camwhores! We waited for the lights to hit our direction so we could take a decent photo. Haha it was frustrating! I need to get myself a digicam when I get to the States. I swear! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Yesterday was also a ball. I had lunch at Tita Vec's clinic and went home right away. I had a hangover and took a power nap when I got home. I was so happy when I found out that Rob, Tess and I will still be able to have a girls night out. We went to Good Earth at Town. The Fuzzy Melon drink we ordered wasn't fuzzy at all..it was hard! Well, yeah it literally is, but it's so hard to finish. As if they dint mix anything with it! It was as bad as taking oh-so-bitter cough syrup! Oh well, it dint ruin the moment, hehe. The restaurant closed down on us, I think they were trying to tell us, hey stop talking, we wanna wash your plates and glasses already..we wanna go home! We sure had a lot of catching up to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;We headed to BF to go and see Tess' boyfriend, Mico, who was with his friends. Speaking of BF, I can't believe there are so many bars here now and I haven't even gone to anyone of them until last night! I told Rob and Tess, now we could literally go bar-hopping! Hop, hop, hop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;My gradeschool (and oldschool) friends Mike and Miguel were at Beluga and asked me to come. Since Rob needed to go home already and Tess was gonna stay with Mico, Miguel was kind enough to drop Rob off at her place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Haha last night was pretty funny...all the memories of our grade 6 days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I also got to meet some of their friends from La Salle when we were at Beluga and when we ate at Sinangag EXpress afterwards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Miguel was also in the hot seat because of his sudden twang. It was hilarious! No offense, Miggy. In case you read this. Hahaha! Like,uh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;...LIKE UH GLOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Dude pare tsong 'tol bro sir ma'am boss chief, CHIEFTAIN! What the?! Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;What was also pretty hilarious is the fact that the 3 of us have memorized the lines from Ace Ventura: When Nature Calls. Yez, old skewl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;You gotta get a slinky, you better get a slinky, slinky..slinky..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;GO SLINKY GO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I love chitty chitty bang-bang, chitty chitty bang-bang, chitty bang-bang yeah! ...CHITTTTTTTTTTTTTYYYYYYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;You must be the monopoly guy! Do not pass, GO! Do not collect $200!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Shikaka! Shikasha! Shishkebab, sharshank redemption..CHICAGO! YOU'RE OUTTA HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Hahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;A ball...a ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114335983925948818?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114335983925948818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114335983925948818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/its-crazy-after-boring-week-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114310135029140246</id><published>2006-03-23T17:09:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T17:09:10.296+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/Chinese%20Truki..jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/Chinese%20Truki..jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching..&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114310135029140246?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114310135029140246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114310135029140246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/while-watching.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114310118853688155</id><published>2006-03-23T17:06:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T17:06:28.550+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/Image%28200%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/Image%28200%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pa-cute Patty&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114310118853688155?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114310118853688155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114310118853688155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/pa-cute-patty.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114310112358860165</id><published>2006-03-23T17:05:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T17:05:23.596+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/Image%28230%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/Image%28230%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sistahood&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114310112358860165?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114310112358860165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114310112358860165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/sistahood.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114310101267795376</id><published>2006-03-23T17:03:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T17:03:32.683+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/Image%28201%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/Image%28201%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look up&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114310101267795376?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114310101267795376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114310101267795376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/look-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114310092789375506</id><published>2006-03-23T17:02:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T17:02:07.956+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/Image%28202%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/Image%28202%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tita Nieva's&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114310092789375506?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114310092789375506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114310092789375506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/tita-nievas.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114269941127732575</id><published>2006-03-19T01:28:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T01:30:11.276+09:00</updated><title type='text'>In my element..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/1600/Image(224)%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2280/985/320/Image%28224%29%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114269941127732575?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114269941127732575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114269941127732575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/in-my-element.html' title='In my element..'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114224190790223207</id><published>2006-03-13T18:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T18:25:08.073+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/MMJ.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/MMJ.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's over&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114224190790223207?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114224190790223207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114224190790223207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/schools-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114217671712296273</id><published>2006-03-13T00:18:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T00:18:37.163+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/sleep.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/sleep.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114217671712296273?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114217671712296273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114217671712296273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/me.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114215249711254300</id><published>2006-03-12T17:16:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T17:34:57.126+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Done.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;School's over now... it's quite a relief. The past week was a hell week. Crammer. I had 3 final exams last Tuesday, orals in comm theories, written exams in eco and a play for lit. The coming days were just hectic. We had to finish interviewing people for our brand plan in marketing. Spent a lot of time tabulating the data. For those people whom I interviewed, thanks so much for your time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I was kind of nervous about our defense, because we really crammed... we did our powerpoint presentation at the last minute. Jaz, Mics, Laarni and Enerz slept over. We met up with Ms. Marco at Eastwood to clarify some things. It's good that Mark also helped out. At least we got some tips from someone who's used to doing all these things. We slept at 5am and woke up at 7. I felt as if I had a hang over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Our defense turned out to be alright. The panelists were very kind, and they're going to let their clients know about our proposal. Phew! What a relief...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'm still adjusting to all the free time that I have now. I feel strange, 'cause I have nothing to worry about. No papers to pass, no exams to study for. This coming week will be a fun-filled one I suppose. I might join Cris in the horror movie she's working on with Quark Henares. And'll have a despedida party before we leave for the States (haha, as if I'm not coming back eh noh?) Hehe they just want a reason for us to go out and celebrate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Hmmm...I wonder what I'll be up to in the coming months. I sort of have a lot of options.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;It's getting hotter and hotter every day. I can feel the summer heat! Too bad we'll only be around for a few weeks...but I'm excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Looking forward to having a ball in Cali!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114215249711254300?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114215249711254300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114215249711254300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/done.html' title='Done.'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114149198441433818</id><published>2006-03-05T01:51:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T02:06:24.450+09:00</updated><title type='text'>On Life and Death...</title><content type='html'>"Once you learn how to die, you learn how to live."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing how life is so paradoxical, and that more depth and meaning is drawn from these statements. Why is it that life is also so abstract? Big things made small and small made big.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114149198441433818?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114149198441433818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114149198441433818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/03/on-life-and-death.html' title='On Life and Death...'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114104050435833130</id><published>2006-02-27T20:41:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T20:41:44.370+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/Image%2837%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/Image%2837%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww yeah!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114104050435833130?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104050435833130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104050435833130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/aww-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114104032264574232</id><published>2006-02-27T20:38:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T20:38:42.656+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/Image%2814%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/Image%2814%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114104032264574232?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104032264574232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104032264574232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/and-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114104031774583007</id><published>2006-02-27T20:38:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T20:38:37.750+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/Image%2810%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/Image%2810%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Town again..&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114104031774583007?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104031774583007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104031774583007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/town-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114104028835016474</id><published>2006-02-27T20:38:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T20:38:08.356+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/Image%2873%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/Image%2873%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gone to DARE&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114104028835016474?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104028835016474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104028835016474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/gone-to-dare.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114104024855979443</id><published>2006-02-27T20:37:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T20:37:28.566+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/Image%28153%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/Image%28153%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Town!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114104024855979443?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104024855979443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104024855979443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/town.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114104023278874356</id><published>2006-02-27T20:37:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T20:37:12.786+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/shabushabu2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/shabushabu2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Aria last May.. with Ate Trina, Patti and Ate Chowps&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114104023278874356?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104023278874356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104023278874356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/at-aria-last-may.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114104007622909582</id><published>2006-02-27T20:34:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T20:34:36.240+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/badmin.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/badmin.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patti and I during our gatorade break...&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114104007622909582?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104007622909582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104007622909582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/patti-and-i-during-our-gatorade-break.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114104003582055125</id><published>2006-02-27T20:33:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T20:33:55.840+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/640/By%20Trihkee..jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/80/4566/320/By%20Trihkee..jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice, eh? Took this pic of Patti and Ping2 at Ate Kara's roofdeck&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114104003582055125?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104003582055125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114104003582055125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/nice-eh-took-this-pic-of-patti-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114103998069184761</id><published>2006-02-27T20:28:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T20:33:00.713+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Indolence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lazy lazy lazy... I know I have a lot of things to do, but I'm just real lazy these days. My sister was talking to me earlier about staying in Cali for a few months after I graduate. Told her to ask me when I'm a senior already, cause I don't even know how I'll be able to accomplish all of the requirements this sem. Oh -- the humanity! Goodbye, academic scholarship! Goodbye, Honda Jazz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I need a miracle for my Eco subject!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Have to do my death paper in Philo now. Gotta bounce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114103998069184761?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114103998069184761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114103998069184761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/indolence.html' title='Indolence'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114084401792123580</id><published>2006-02-25T12:17:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T14:06:57.976+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rally and La Gloria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Much has been said about the rally yesterday as well as the arrest and release of our Tito Randy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;My dad, mom and sister, Patty were on their way to Pampanga when they heard of Tito Randy's arrest and then went straight to Camp Karingal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Atty. Tan and Tito Noli were accompanied by Mang Henry to go to the camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;The officials were denying that Tito Randy was there but it was Tito Randy himself who said that he was at Camp Karingal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Direk Marilou and Tito Ambo also went to Tito Randy coming from Pampanga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;At 6:30pm, we went to Camp Karingal to fetch Tito Noli. I was with Kat-Kat, Tita Vec, Ate Emma and Migo. Tita Karina and Ate Dezh just arrived. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;A few minutes after, Tito Randy, Atty. Argee Guevarra and Mr. Llamas were released without further delay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;According to them, the only evidence that was mentioned was that one of them was wearing an OUST GLORIA sticker. But the fiscal said that even if all of them were wearing OUST GLORIA shirts, it would still be insufficient evidence for them to be charged with inciting to sedition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;It's good that everything turned out right. A lot of people are abusing their power. Beep, beep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Thanks to everyone who contacted us and asked how things are going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Let's just hope that no one gets hurt or further arrested. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114084401792123580?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114084401792123580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114084401792123580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/rally-and-la-gloria.html' title='The Rally and La Gloria'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114062470116477595</id><published>2006-02-23T00:40:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T01:11:41.186+09:00</updated><title type='text'>On relationships...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How does a relationship start anyway? Be it a friendship or a boy-girl relationship. Are there verbal understandings regarding the limitations and whatnot? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I've had quite a few failed friendships and romantic relationships. I am not really the type who would go out of my way to befriend anyone who doesn't seem to want to get to know me better, or doesn't seem to appreciate my efforts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I give high regard to "pinagsamahan".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;For me, the good memories would always outlive the bad, granted that there are more good ones. And one thing's for sure, I'm true to myself, but one will not be able to see who I really am if s/he will just base it on immediate judgements and blind reasoning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Without the people around me, my foes, peers n family...I wouldn't be who I am now. Relationships, whether it has been benificial or detrimental,  shapes a person in totality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114062470116477595?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114062470116477595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114062470116477595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/on-relationships.html' title='On relationships...'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114057026261147287</id><published>2006-02-22T10:02:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T10:04:22.613+09:00</updated><title type='text'>PRO..PRO..PROJJJECTS</title><content type='html'>I'm procrastinating now and I dun like it! So many things to do..so little time to do all of it! Urgh! I'm sort of intimidated with everything that I have to do. Add to that the pressure I'm and and the expectations of other people, including myself..such a caution freak! Coming from a family who does things with obssession and compulsion ain't that easy..it's in my genes! Tata for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114057026261147287?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114057026261147287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114057026261147287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/proproprojjjects.html' title='PRO..PRO..PROJJJECTS'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-114026311568068743</id><published>2006-02-18T20:37:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T10:02:04.146+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridges</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Bridges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;by Sergio Mendes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I have crossed a thousand bridges&lt;br /&gt;In research for something real&lt;br /&gt;There were great suspension bridges&lt;br /&gt;Made of spiderwebs of steel&lt;br /&gt;There were tiny wooden tressles&lt;br /&gt;And there were bridges made of stone&lt;br /&gt;I ahve always been a stranger&lt;br /&gt;And I've always been alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a bridge to tomorow&lt;br /&gt;There's a bridge from the past&lt;br /&gt;There's a bridge made of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;That a brave will not last&lt;br /&gt;There's a bridge made of colors&lt;br /&gt;In the sky high above&lt;br /&gt;And I think that there must be&lt;br /&gt;Bridges made out of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see him in the distance&lt;br /&gt;On the rivers of the shore&lt;br /&gt;And his hand reach out in longing&lt;br /&gt;As my own have done before&lt;br /&gt;And I called across to tell him&lt;br /&gt;Where I believe the bridge must lie&lt;br /&gt;And I'll find him, yes I'll find him&lt;br /&gt;If I search until I die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the bridge is between us&lt;br /&gt;We'll have nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;We will run to the sunlight&lt;br /&gt;And you'll meet me halfway&lt;br /&gt;There's a bridge made of colors&lt;br /&gt;In the sky high above&lt;br /&gt;And I'm certain that somewhere&lt;br /&gt;There's a bridge made of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-114026311568068743?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114026311568068743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/114026311568068743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/bridges.html' title='Bridges'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-113996461373632300</id><published>2006-02-15T09:46:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T09:50:13.750+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Guernica</title><content type='html'>Here's a poem I wrote when I was still in 1st yr for my Humanities class..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pain, sorrow, agony, despair&lt;br /&gt;All the sadness I cannot bear&lt;br /&gt;Since when has life become so unfair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mourning for the irreparable&lt;br /&gt;All this is intolerable!&lt;br /&gt;Yearning for a miracle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lost, I have wept&lt;br /&gt;Is there any good left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is gone, All is taken&lt;br /&gt;I shall rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more info about my insights right now, read Dead Stars by Paz Marquez-Benitez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thanks to everyone who texted, chatted and and kept me company last week.&lt;br /&gt;I lurve ya! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113996461373632300?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113996461373632300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113996461373632300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2006/02/guernica.html' title='Guernica'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-113510322773477728</id><published>2005-12-21T03:24:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2006-02-04T23:49:57.733+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="verdana: ;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"  &gt;Boring night.. After a long argument about where to go to day. I don't mean to brag, but I was invited to 3 events tonight. Edward's niece's surprise birthday party, dinner with OB friends and the Christmas party of the APFI people (all of them are also part of the Maging Akin Muli production). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;As I was saying, after a long discussion regarding where it's best to go, I decided to go to the 1st two. The Christmas party's at Mic's house in La Vista and that's quite far from the 1st two parties. Plus, they will probably have a lot of booze there, I don't want to go home drunk nor tipsy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hehe, I saw parts of Burgis today, one of my all-time-favorite Filipino films. Everytime I see old Tagalog movies in cinemaone, it reminds me of the time when my sister was still here. We usually just hang in the living room and have a filmfest, unintentionally. Yep, I guess watching movies is sort of a sibling thing in our family already. Up to now, Patty and I still like lounging around in the couch and just have a DVD marathon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, after seeing Burgis, Edward and Paulo fetched me so we could go to phase1, buy something at Tag Tails and then go to his lola's house in Merville. Honestly, I was a bit reluctant to go to that party, cause I don't really know the bday celebrant that well. Of course, I'm shy you know. (Most people would contest that statement I just made, hehe.) I know, but even so. I'm human and I have all the right to be. Well, the party went really well..I spent most of the time with Edward's pamangkins. He has this niece, her name's Brianna..I've played with her before when I went to their house..and when we were about to leave, her mom, Ate Vera said, "o, say bye na to your friend." Brianna said, "bye friend!!!" It was hilarious! From then on, I became known as "FRIEND" or should I say, Brianna's friend. Hehehe! I made new "friend(s)" today, Brianna's older sister Tish, whose name by the way is Patricia Nicole and Enzo, also Edward's nephew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh yeah, the birthday celebrant's name is Patricia Nicole also, but she's not Tish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;With my delight for children and my passion for film, I'm stuck in a dilemma. Add the pressure to get into lawschool to that and TADA! You have one hell of a predicament that would take you years and years of research, experiences and people who are very good in persuasion to figure out. I'm really confused about what I should pursue. I've never had this urge to want to pursue lots of things since I'm not much of a risk-taker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yes, I'm a caution-freak. I was even asked by Atty. Tan, dad's associate-lawyer to draw a house, tree and person. The results were accurate! I want to assure myself of my security, I am meticulous, selfish (to myself) and am facing the past. Yes, these are all true. In fact, she also saw my tendency to choose friends, which is very correct. I dwell so much on the past because I think that it is my basis when it comes to how I am to go about with certain things, such as saving and choosing friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hehe, I've lost a lot of money in the past and have also met some people whom I thought were my friends. I want to assure myself of my security, because I do think long-term and do not want to end up empty-handed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want everything in its proper place, and I do believe that everything has to be prepared for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am not a person of spontaneity, but I sure wish I were. I also have an eye for detail, because I am a realist. Or maybe I would like to think I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I do dream, but I am not hoping that those big dreams would really come true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just want a job, a house before I get married and a man who will marry me, teehee! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I do think of adventures, trips, and all those crazy stuff, but then I just want to assure myself that I get the simple things which probably aren't so simple after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things I would want to have before I die.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Speaking of death, I have a death paper due on the first Friday of February. Seems morbid, I know. I need eulogies from friends and family. Two people, Edward and my ninang, Tita Judi, have already agreed to make me one. I'm glad, because knowing Edward, he doesn't like talking about death, thinking about it makes him squirm..moreso writing about it, but he's doing it for me. Haha, thanks!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've always looked forward to this death paper. I don't know why, but eversince I was little, I've always thought that I would die young. I don't know if it's a premonition or probably just a feeling, could be the product of paranoia too. But really, I still want to achieve a truck-load of things.This is also weird, I tell people about my last will, to wear pastel/bright blue and green during my wake/funeral and to play the songs I sing in videoke. I want a happy farewell, because I've always seen myself as a happy person who talks a lot. I do not seem like that, but I am honestly like that. I love having conversations. It does not really have to be profound or anything, but humor does play an important part in the conversations I engage in. After I read Tuesday's with Morrie, I realized that I also want to have a funeral while I'm alive. After all, all those compliments would be pointless if the person wouldn't be able to hear nor feel it anymore, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hay, here I am talking about death once again. Morrie said, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;once you learn how to die, you learn how to live.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I just hope that people will always remember me as a person who lived her life in all its complexities, humor and whatnot. I lived and I was so full of life. That's it. Easier said than done, actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;SO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Did you live? Or should I say.... "are you alive?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113510322773477728?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113510322773477728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113510322773477728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/12/tonight.html' title='Tonight'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-113391599594233597</id><published>2005-12-07T09:34:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-12-07T09:39:55.960+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Linking Cause I'm Bored at Computer class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://patriciadavid.multiply.com/journal/item/22"&gt;Five Minutes in Paradise&lt;/a&gt; Click, click, click!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113391599594233597?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113391599594233597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113391599594233597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/12/linking-cause-im-bored-at-computer.html' title='Linking Cause I&apos;m Bored at Computer class'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-113133372317206770</id><published>2005-11-08T04:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T12:23:15.586+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebration and Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://patriciadavid.multiply.com/journal/item/20"&gt;Dad's 54th Birthday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113133372317206770?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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Cemetery-hopping and Shooting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-about Maging Akin Muli Shoot and how I spent the 1st week of November&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113129488772860677?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113129488772860677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113129488772860677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/11/entry-entry.html' title='Entry, entry!'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-113129196830293839</id><published>2005-11-07T16:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T00:46:08.326+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Linking..</title><content type='html'>November 1st: &lt;a href="http://patriciadavid.multiply.com/journal/item/18"&gt;Yesterday's Wholly Homily..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113129196830293839?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113129196830293839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113129196830293839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/11/linking.html' title='Linking..'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-113068483321330264</id><published>2005-10-31T15:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T00:07:13.233+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://patriciadavid.multiply.com/journal/item/17"&gt;The Usual plus Fright Night&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113068483321330264?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113068483321330264'/><link rel='self' 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it all!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113046350808021747?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113046350808021747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113046350808021747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/pic-says-it-all.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-113030072544261914</id><published>2005-10-27T04:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-26T13:26:33.033+09:00</updated><title type='text'>It's still in my head..</title><content type='html'>Click on the link to find out about my &lt;a href="http://patriciadavid.multiply.com/journal/item/16"&gt;LBS (Last Badger Syndrome)&lt;/a&gt; huwaaaaaaahhahahahaha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113030072544261914?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113030072544261914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113023525224137567?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113023525224137567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113023525224137567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/crop-circles.html' title='Crop circles'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-113015117347507822</id><published>2005-10-25T10:51:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T19:15:03.786+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hogzilla</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Click on the link &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://patriciadavid.multiply.com/journal/item/14"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just taking a break..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read about my experience watching the episode about hogzilla a while ago!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113015117347507822?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113015117347507822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/113015117347507822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/hogzilla.html' title='Hogzilla'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-113015139313430412</id><published>2005-10-23T02:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T19:15:26.640+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Maging Akin Muli Shoot</title><content type='html'>Click on the link to read about &lt;a href="http://patriciadavid.multiply.com/journal/item/12"&gt;Maging Akin Muli Shoot&lt;/a&gt; and have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-113015139313430412?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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yesterday.. When Edward got out of the car, I was like.. "gaya-gaya!!!" he was also wearing green!!! Sabi niya, "magpalit ka, magpalit ka na lang.." Ayoko nga, I liked what I was wearing na e. Hehehe! We had dinner at our house first and then we fetched Patty at Citadella from cheering practice, but she wasn't there anymore. We went straight to Southville na lang and he bought tickets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We saw Kjwan perform a bit, but I could honestly say that I didn't get to appreciate their music that much, cause I've never really been exposed to rock. I could not relate and see the beauty of it, but I have to say that Marc Abaya seems to be really good at what he does. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, after their gig, Edward and I went outside to check out the tiangge and food booths. The ticket came with a 50-peso worth of redeemable stub, so we bought the choco-loco drink with marshmallows, mojos and kwek-kwek. All vegetarian-friendly, do you notice? Hehe. Lacto-ovo vegetarian friendly, that is. The drink was good. Of course, the food was quite expensive, but it's okay. At least we didn't spend our food allowance. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I met some of Edward's friends from the College Cup, one of his friends were hilarious! As in sobrang daming hirit. Like when Side A asked the audience to wave their hand (and of course they waved) his friend was like, "AAAAHHH!!!! UTU-UTO!!!!" Hehehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All in all, Side A really is a legend. They can perform songs from all sorts of genres. Like they performed "Don't wanna miss a thing" by Aerosmith. Edward and I were really impressed, because Joey G was really rocking with his rendition of the song. For a minute there, I forgot that they were actually Side A. It was like an all-in-one concert, you know? Too bad Edward was bothered by his nape ache. As for me, I had lots of fun, cause I knew all of the songs that they played and I just kept singing and dancing on my seat. So fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Patty came with her friends and told me that her classmate's brother was asking her to drink beer. Of course, she told them that she'll only sip. Gosh, they thought that she doesn't know how to drink and that they can make her. Hehe! Patty was just like, "sa amin nga pinapainom ako, but ayaw ko lang." Hehe, that's what happens when drinking booze is legal in the house. Nobody becomes an alcoholic, and the youngest is not excited about drinking anymore. It becomes passe.. Haha, they don't know that this girl has drank lots of Margarita in the States and thought that she just drank a little. Hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyhoo, I had a blast! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The P200 we spent was really worth it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112934180520390932?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112934180520390932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112934180520390932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/last-nights-concert.html' title='Last night&apos;s concert'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112910432230383077</id><published>2005-10-13T08:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T17:05:22.313+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The long but fun day that was..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, as mentioned in my previous post..we had an ocular yesterday at Pampanga. I met almost all of the people whom I'll be working with in the telemovie. Direk and the others did not get to come with us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was great! I got along with them right away, cause they were friendly naman. Most of them were students in Asia Pacific Film Institute, students of Direk, while the others were alumni na but they were also Direk's former students in AdMU. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway,  I learned more about film-making and stuff. We went to the provincial jail, hospital and looked for the "Hall of Justice" hehe! We asked around if we can be able to shoot the telemovie there. Had lunch at KFC NLEX, then off we went to Pampanga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was good! Basically, they just wanted to see the props that we were gonna use, also the location. They took pictures, so that they can show it to Direk. My role is basically to coordinate with the people in Betis for the props, extras, location, et al. We checked the lights for the simbang gabi scene, c/o Tito Eloy &amp; Tito Noreng. Also, we went up to Fr. Ed's room, the parish priest of Betis. They liked the house and also the Betis Church. They'll be shooting at the Church most of the time, but some scenes will also be shot at our house in Betis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I learned that making a film is really not easy, cause it entails passion, hard-work and patience. You also need to be ma-PR with the people who can help you get all the things you need. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yeah, it was a learning experience. I got to meet a lot of new people! I'm looking forward to seeing our telemovie, the end-product of sheer patience, hard-work &amp;amp; determination. Yes naman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Again, thanks to Tatang Ando for lending us his owner jeepney, Tito Noreng &amp;amp; Tito Eloy for the lights and Lola Pacing, who will be cooking bibingka for the simbang gabi scene! U're all so generous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112910432230383077?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112910432230383077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112910432230383077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/long-but-fun-day-that-was.html' title='The long but fun day that was..'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112907624607193096</id><published>2005-10-12T09:17:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T09:17:26.076+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/LRonHubbard.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/LRonHubbard.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At L Ron Hubbard..w/ Cricketty&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112907624607193096?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907624607193096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907624607193096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/at-l-ron-hubbard.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112907619906802869</id><published>2005-10-12T09:16:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T09:16:39.076+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/hollysign.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/hollysign.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the hollywood sign?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112907619906802869?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907619906802869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907619906802869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/see-hollywood-sign.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112907608847629313</id><published>2005-10-12T09:14:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T09:14:48.483+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/holly18.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/holly18.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jellypat w/ Ian Young&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112907608847629313?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907608847629313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907608847629313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/jellypat-w-ian-young.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112907606214346051</id><published>2005-10-12T09:14:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T09:14:22.150+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/block4.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/block4.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The block pa rin&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112907606214346051?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907606214346051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907606214346051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/block-pa-rin.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112907592536085688</id><published>2005-10-12T09:12:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T09:12:05.366+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/holly6.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/holly6.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pattipot &amp; Trihkee w/ Spidey&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112907592536085688?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907592536085688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907592536085688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/pattipot.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112907585859685496</id><published>2005-10-12T09:10:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T09:10:58.633+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/block20.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/block20.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the Block&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112907585859685496?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907585859685496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112907585859685496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/at-block.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112876271917494421</id><published>2005-10-09T09:15:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T16:46:33.083+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoohah!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;YES!!!!!!!!!!!!! I MADE IT! I MADE IT THROUGH THE SEM! Sembreak na, wahoooooooooooooooo!!! What's good pa is that our last final presentation turned out pretty well. It's an advocacy of inclusion and we were tasked to make an advocacy through an advertisement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Haaaaayyy all the reports, projects and quizzes are done! This wonderful feeling compensated for it! Although I will still be busy this sembreak because I will be working as an assistant for a telemovie directed by Marilou Diaz-Abaya, I know that it will be a sembreak to remember. This is it! It will be shot at our town, Betis, Pampanga. I asked our chairperson yesterday if it's gonna be credited as a practicuum requirement, but she said that I have to be a junior before I could have my practicuum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oh well, of course I'm still pushing thru with it, let's charge it to experience! Hahah! Besides, working with Marilou Diaz-Abaya and other prominent artists is a privilege. What an honor! I'm sure I'll learn lots of things from them. Marvin Agustin, Noel Trinidad, Sandy Andolong &amp;amp; Jaime Fabregas are also in the cast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyhoo, I'm sure I'll miss my friends! Also my cousins and Tita Vec, pati the people in the office and of course Ate Belen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm off to Town with edward and Patty. YAHOO!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112876271917494421?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112876271917494421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112876271917494421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/10/hoohah_08.html' title='Hoohah!!!'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112773301653319295</id><published>2005-09-26T23:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T20:10:16.550+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Gee..</title><content type='html'>I haven't written for the longest time. I've been updating my multiply. Hectic as usual, but I've been attending enriching talks filled with a lot of new lessons to live by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you get all tangled up, just tango on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't look back, leave it all on the track.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112773301653319295?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112773301653319295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112773301653319295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/09/gee.html' title='Gee..'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112445996219480207</id><published>2005-08-20T14:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T23:00:43.236+09:00</updated><title type='text'>WahoooOooOoo!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;WahooooooooooooOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOOOOOOO!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hahaha! Actually, this week was pretty hectic, because of our prelims in Physics plus the rehearsals and the presentation for the Buwan ng Wika itself. I find myself waking up in the middle of my sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But inspite of everything, I would still like to quote Miles on this one, "God is good!" I absolutely, completely, sincerely and whole-heartedly believe in that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And oh yeah, just how funny could this backstabbber of mine get? =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What the...HECK! Hahahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So lame!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh well, as long as I'm true to myself...hah! No worries!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112445996219480207?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112445996219480207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112445996219480207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/08/wahooooooooo.html' title='WahoooOooOoo!!!!'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112398458013865404</id><published>2005-08-15T02:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T10:56:20.160+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's just say hmmm..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grabe, the past week was so hectic. I hadn't had a good night's sleep.. when I was sober. Last Tuesday, I was in panic. I photocopied the research paper which we will base our paper on and five of my other classmates asked if they could just pay me. De syempre sabi ko oo, I gave it to the lady at the photocopying center then I got it after the class and distributed it to my classmates..then I said, bat sobra? Pumunta pako ulit dun kay ate, sabi niya "sobra?" De yung isa yung original... Shit!!! Oo nga yung isa yung original kaya 7! Eh na-distribute ko na nga..I kept calling the first 2 people I gave the research paper to. But I can't reach them, na-wrong number pa nga ako. Bad trip ang sungit pa naman ng teacher namin. Baka kasi sulatan nila, de I'm dead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thursday, we had a recollection..syempre, meaningful as always..pero magulo kasi yung class namin kaya andaming nagchi-chikahan, nagatatawanan, nagbubulungan. Parang high school ba..hehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday, we made a compromise with our teacher, no more prelims in Theology! We'll just make a scrapbook or Powerpoint presentation, yipppeee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But, in my 12-1 class, I found out that our teacher in English gave us work to do. We need to make a background of the study for the article she gave us. If we don't sumbit it at her 1:30-3:00 class.."It's our loss." ..Whatever! Kaya nga wala kaming pasok, recollection e!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nakakainis lang, cause hindi naman namin major subject ang English and Asian Civ, but those are the subjects that give us a hard time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Like yesterday, Saturday..we had our prelims in Asian Civ and Intro. to Mass Comm, the prelims in Asian Civ was so hard, because the questions were so broad yet narrow, you get it? Like, "cite and discuss 10 factors which contributed to the development of the civilization in (choose 1) a)Egypt b)Mesopotamia c)India d)China and Compare and Contrast the Indian with the Chinese Civilization and the last one,  Give the developments in the civilization from 500 BC to 200 AD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello????? I don't even memorize the dates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But..our prelims in Into. to Mass Comm was easy ah. And all of us just studies for that yesterday, 30mins before the class, cause magkasunod sila ng Asian Civ, 30mins lang pagitan. Mas madali, roles of communication, lessons o martial law, tapos may article na may questions kang sasagutan and yung isa bonus, most interesting topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O diba? Why are the other teachers giving us such a hard time..grrr!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, sabay kami ni Jil nag-trike hanggang sa kanto tapos yung mag-isa na ako nag-commute going here to Parañaque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Took aa bath and ate at home then off I went to Town!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before meeting up eith Edward I saw Ate Aline, her tita and my inaanak Enzo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Grabe anlaki na niya hindi na siya mukhang baby, mukha na siyang 2yrs old. Ang tangkad pa and taba! Hahaha! After that, we bought fries at NY Fries and Dips then we saw Bewitched...just a hint, it was hilarious!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was in tears, because of Will Ferrell!!!! It's a must-see if you just wanna laugh your ass off! Basta it's so funny! Specially the scene where he's trying to get his dog back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Patty went inside the cinema and then we roamed around, si Edward din he roamed around, we met up and then we ate at our favorite Tempura Grill and went home...nag-inom, yosi with Tita Amping and Kuya..and then bangenge!!! Sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112398458013865404?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112398458013865404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112398458013865404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/08/lets-just-say-hmmm.html' title='Let&apos;s just say hmmm..'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112399988518286689</id><published>2005-08-14T15:11:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T15:11:25.196+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image102.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image102.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112399988518286689?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112399988518286689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112399988518286689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/08/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112398466617409680</id><published>2005-08-14T10:57:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T10:57:46.180+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/prombub.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/prombub.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our prom pic, just recently sent by Tess..good one!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112398466617409680?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112398466617409680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112398466617409680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/08/our-prom-pic-just-recently-sent-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112347303796982790</id><published>2005-08-09T04:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T15:12:16.066+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Shyet..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have so many things to do, but I'm so lazy to do all of 'em..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Actually, I'm supposed to be in our school today for our medical. But grrr it's a waste of time going there just for that. I'd rather have a good night's sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Have a lotta homework and prelims to study for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday, I went to school and had parish involvement during the afternoon up to 6:30.. twenty hours nako, YEY!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7 more hours and I'm out! Actually, I know I'll miss being in the parish, cause I also met a lot of good people there, Kuya Gil, Kuya Nicoli, Mang Domeng, Ms. Yumi, Ms. Joyce, Ms. Marlie and Ms. Ging! They're all so funny and friendlaaayy.. Accomodating, parang family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll miss cleaning the chapel, oh well.. I could still continue doing that sans the grades, cause it's volunteer work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saturday, had my history class. Sheesh, long story. Kasi samin pag 3-hour class ang waiting time is 1 hour. So if the teacher doesn't get in in an hour then we could leave. Our teacher, Sir Patrick, is always late. He was late for an hour last Sat, so our classmates and I agreed that if we decide it's a free cut, when one goes, nobody will go back, so we won't have class anymore. We were all aware that Sir Patrick's going to get mad at us for sure, so we hurriedly went to the kubo outside. I was with Rizzy, Leah, Micah, Casey, Jaz, Laarni and Melai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tapos I was so paranoid I told them that we should just go to the condo cause we might bump into Sir Patrick or he might see us at the kubo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bigla na lang nagtext ang mga classmates na andun na si Sir and we still have a class, pinapabalik daw kami. ...Oh shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;First we tried to contact the "Elite": Paula, Ate Jen, Mon and Jenna.. but after a long try we found out that they're there already. Kami pa pala yung huling dumating. Good thing Sir wasn't mad already when we went inside the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;During our CA-21 class, I reported right away cause I had to go early. My tita and I went to the golden wedding anniv of Tita Jovits and Tito Tom at UST. So I only attended my CA-21 class for an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The wedding was great, so was the reception. Ang galing nung quintet and vocalist yung kay Bernie Pasamba. Operatic yung voice nung vocalist barang si Pavarotti. Hehe! I also like the songs he sang during the reception. Gusto ko rin kasi yung oldies. The AVP was also touching, about the wedding, family life and the friends of Tita Jovits and Tito Tom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whew! 50 years, that's hard to beat, eh? Tita was so beautiful and she also delivered a great speech. Tito Tom sang pa! Naka ng!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chino' band "Reefer" also played, in fairness magaling sila..I also liked it because I'm kindda into reggae. They played Englishman in New York, Waiting in Vain and many more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tita Nieva, Tito Vic and Tita Lee were also there. Anyway, there were so many surprises! The arrival of Misha, Jaira and Tito Jojo, Bernie Pasamba, the AVP, Church and venue, intermission number of the grandchildren...everything was a surprise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was fun! The food was also delish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That night, I chatted with Edward and Ate Trina..haha parang napakalayo eh noh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday I saw Charlie and the Chocolate Factory and Wedding Crashers with Edward. It was so funny! Oompaloompa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dad, mom and Patty went to Duty Free..they bought us havaianas. Black high-heeled havaianas at last!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Urgh..back to reality, schoolwork and endless handouts for me to read. C'est la vie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112347303796982790?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112347303796982790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112347303796982790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/08/shyet.html' title='Shyet..'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112292074436344695</id><published>2005-08-02T18:28:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T03:25:44.373+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohweeee..</title><content type='html'>It's almost 2:30am and I just finished doing my paper in CA-1100 and also my outline in English. Shit. Umabot ng 15 pages yung paper ko and it was mostly because of my research in the net.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Edward's game at Southville today, basketball&lt;br /&gt;They won! Pink team, haha! 61-44&lt;br /&gt;Cheered my heart out with Tita Pat and Thea&lt;br /&gt;Saw Regina and Rachel, long lost friends, hehe!&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Shakey's with Paulo, Tito Ed, Tita Pat and Edward&lt;br /&gt;Ate the usual&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Kuya Mark helped me with my outline for my thesis about the effect of the erupion of Mount Pinatubo in Bacolor and Cabalantian, Pampanga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired, have to sleep now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112292074436344695?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112292074436344695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112292074436344695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/08/ohweeee.html' title='Ohweeee..'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112278155894528264</id><published>2005-08-01T03:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:53:40.200+09:00</updated><title type='text'>As always..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last Tuesday, as I've said, was my birthday.. thank you sa mga nag-greet. Mga gumawa ng testi sa friendster, nag-offline message sa ym, mga nag-greet sakin sa school, my family, friends and fans..kung wala kayo, wala rin ako sa kinatatayuan ko. What the? Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Nung Tuesday, it was like any other day. Pumasok ako sa school, nag-Filipino, nag-table tennis sa PE, nag-CA-1100 and English. So diba, yun nga..I had a birtdhay celebration at Pampanga, here at home and then last Tuesday, Edward fetched me at Katipunan and then we had dinner at Cafe Lupe. Dati pa namin napapagusapan na parang magnda don and that we'll eat there sometime. Yung sa Guadalupe, yung maraming billboard. Akala ko nga yung tipong ka-level na namin yung mga billboard. Hindi nga naman pala pwede, lakas ko mangarap..hahaha! Oh and he gave me this blue nike baseball shirt with orange, blue and yellow stripes on the sleeves. It's so me!  I've been looking at it for quite sometime now. How sweet! I was so thankful, haha!&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, I had a rehearsal for a presentation for SangFil. Went to practice with Micah, Tine, Kat, Guada, Jaimie and Karen at UP Faculty Center. Kasama namin si Sir Bobet and yung mga taga-Kalayaan College. It was fun, ang bilis lang namin nag-rehearse, but nakuha naman namin kaagad. Si Sir Bobet nga pala yung director namin, and yung presentation namin was about our history from pre-colonial times up to present.&lt;br /&gt;Thurday, we performed at Ateneo. Yung audience namin puro teachers. We were the opening number, ang daming naiyak kasi nga parang nauulit lang yung nangyari sa atin dati. Tapos we sang Dong Dong Ay, Pilipinas Kong Mahal and Lupang Hinirang. It was touching, because it also meant that we're efective and we really had that sense of nationalism. Naks! Pero seryoso ah.&lt;br /&gt;Friday, same-same. Had class. Nagparish involvement na ako ulit during the afternoon. Guess what I did? Janitorial, haha! Nagwalis ako at naglinis ng simbahan and nagpulot ng mga tuyong dahon for 4 hours. Well, para maging apat na oras talagang naghanap ako ng malilinis ko. I guess mas gusto ko yung ibang work, basta hindi clerical, kasi mas may sense of achievement. Like yung naglilinis or nagsha-shine ng lamp, kasi nakikita ko yung produkto ng ginagawa ko.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, has Asian Civ up to 11. Miles and I went to UP after to check out the Adidas sale at Vinzon's Hall. Mahal pa rin eh, mga P1,797 pinakamura. Akala ko pa naman mga P500 or at least P1000 na lang. Oh well, diyan lumalabas ang amng pagka-KURIPOT. Haha, what a familiar word! We went to the small mall, haha small mall of UP yung puro xeroxan. I wouldn't call it a mall, parang tiangge na may doors. What the, market na nga lang. Store! We ate at Box-O-Rice. Veggie Mongolian forever!&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Edward after! Bwaha! We were supposed to watch Wedding Crashers but di kami umabot sa 8:30 show, we got to Town at 8:45 na. Next time na lang, we were looking forward to seeing it pa naman. Oh well, that's life! We'll watch it next time!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, pictures below!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112278155894528264?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112278155894528264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112278155894528264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/as-always.html' title='As always..'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112278026279528950</id><published>2005-07-27T12:24:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:48:20.836+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image(120).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%28120%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday! &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112278026279528950?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112278026279528950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112278026279528950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112278010080789267</id><published>2005-07-27T12:21:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:48:48.100+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image(118).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%28118%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Cafe Lupe with bubu during my birthday &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112278010080789267?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112278010080789267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112278010080789267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/at-cafe-lupe-with-bubu-during-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112229544034193860</id><published>2005-07-26T12:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T23:14:58.746+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Hallelujah, Constantly, Milkshake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Only a few people would know why I'm using this title. That's because the past week has been about so much blah and I mean blaaahh.. Anyway, here's the gist of what I've been doing recently:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; "Caring encounter" and Dencio's at Eastwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-didn't even get to really review for my Physics long test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wednesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Physics long test, headache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-didn't go to my parish involvement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Thursday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Gimmick with Jodee, her boyfriend, Neil, Reggie, and Edward (Reggie and Jodee are my childhood friends)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-had dinner at Dencio's and then videoke at Corinthian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"The Day of Vices"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Didn't attend my Theology class, got home at 3:00am, yes 3am on a school day..I know what you're thinking. Hehe! Minsan lang naman pumunta si Jodee and she went to Pampanga the next day, so we really had no choice but to go on a Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-went to Eastwood that night, ate at Superbowl with cousins, tios and titas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-we were entertained by the people who were pretending to be statues and then they'll show some robotic dance moves everytime you put a coin in their treasure chest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Had class, history. Went to Pampanga.. videoke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-was with my cousins, titos, titas, mom and siblings. We went to Padi's Point. Made fun of all those people who danced funny..sorry guys! Hehe! Oh and also the bands! I'm so sorry, but we just couldn't help it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sunday: Baked rum cake and banana cake courtesy of Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-met up with Edward at Town and brought Patty with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-celebrated and drank at home with Kuya, Janee, Alan, Patneb, Tita Amping and Edward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Kim's despedida at Tito Bong's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-talked and talked, videoke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-picture-taking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;-brought Kim and Tito Ambo to the airport, said our goodbyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Huhu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tuesday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My birthday..hmmm just one more year and I'm gonna be a ty, I know a lot of people are gonna get mad at me if I say I'm old so okay, I'm not then. ;-) Haha! Happy birthday also o Ian Young and Olga Fernandez.. mga ka-birthday ko! And belated happy birthday to Karen Custodio and Kuya Chad. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Doing my research on nuclear fuel and how media presents women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mga favorite colors ko nga pala yung color ng days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Katamad pumasok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112229544034193860?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112229544034193860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112229544034193860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/hallelujah-constantly-milkshake.html' title='Hallelujah, Constantly, Milkshake'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112278022246435415</id><published>2005-07-25T12:23:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:49:47.740+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/The%20gang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/The%20gang.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang according to Edward, Clockwise:Allan, Patneb, Patty, Janee and Kuya Mark &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112278022246435415?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112278022246435415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112278022246435415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/gang-according-to-edward.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112278017719393490</id><published>2005-07-25T12:22:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:50:30.760+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Bubus%20n%20tita%20amping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Bubus%20n%20tita%20amping.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday inuman and dinner at home, Tita Amping, me and Edward &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112278017719393490?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112278017719393490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112278017719393490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/birthday-inuman-and-dinner-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112230056322870448</id><published>2005-07-22T23:09:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:54:48.166+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/thursday5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/thursday5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jodee and Neil &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112230056322870448?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112230056322870448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112230056322870448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/jodee-and-neil.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112230048131958311</id><published>2005-07-22T23:08:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:55:32.353+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/thursday3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/thursday3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vices &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112230048131958311?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112230048131958311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112230048131958311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/vices.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112230052591840920</id><published>2005-07-22T23:08:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:55:11.703+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/thursday4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/thursday4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes naman! &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112230052591840920?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112230052591840920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112230052591840920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/yes-naman.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112230042001947497</id><published>2005-07-22T23:07:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:56:15.010+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/thursday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/thursday1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Childhood friends &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112230042001947497?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112230042001947497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112230042001947497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/childhood-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112230045450484177</id><published>2005-07-22T23:07:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T12:55:57.473+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/thursday2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/thursday2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Dencio's last thursday &lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112230045450484177?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112230045450484177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112230045450484177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/at-dencios-last-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112161303060740263</id><published>2005-07-18T15:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T01:19:41.210+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Ang saya saya!</title><content type='html'>Summarize ko na lang..&lt;br /&gt;Nagpakain ng aso, did some of the house chores&lt;br /&gt;Edward fetched us (me and Patty)&lt;br /&gt;Nagpa-gas&lt;br /&gt;Went to Town&lt;br /&gt;Nagpa-ID pic si bubu&lt;br /&gt;Ate popsicle, si Edward drumstick&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Figaro, Frigaro, FIGARoooooOOOO&lt;br /&gt;Nagpa-pierce siya sa silverworks&lt;br /&gt;Bought tickets for Herbie Fully Loaded&lt;br /&gt;He bought popcorn and drinks&lt;br /&gt;Saw the movie&lt;br /&gt;Went back home&lt;br /&gt;Reviewed him for Algebra.. ang dami ah&lt;br /&gt;Reviewed for a long time, actually.. 4 hours&lt;br /&gt;Ate pizza and buko pandan&lt;br /&gt;Went to Ruins&lt;br /&gt;Roamed around for an hour&lt;br /&gt;Went home&lt;br /&gt;Sleepy and tired, aren't I always?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112161303060740263?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112161303060740263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112161303060740263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/ang-saya-saya.html' title='Ang saya saya!'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112156717121317943</id><published>2005-07-18T02:37:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T11:26:11.223+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Long tiring week with a sense of achievement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hehe nag-start na ako mag-parish involvement.. Nung first working day ko, kasi may peace summit between the homeowners and squatters and it was organized by the parish. Because they have a leaflet for this brochure, and walang nakalagay na time. Ako yung nagsulat ng time "8:00am-5:00pm" sa lahat ng brochures halos. 4 hours akong nagsusulat. Just this Friday, I polished the lamps near the blessed sacrament. It was tarnish already so nilagyan ko ng kalamansi at metal polish after. Ang saya saya! Kasi 5 years na raw yon hindi nililinis o pina-polish..kaya at least may contribution ako sa Church. What else? I did a lot of school work, reporting in English, project in Intro to Mass Comm. My new friends and I wen to the mall last Tuesday. We made up for our PE class this Thurs. I hate ball control. Kailangan kasi walang mahulog, bawat isang hulog bawas sa grades. Haaay our teacher in history's so good, sabi nga namin gumawa na siya ng libro. Ang dami kong bagong natutunan. I'll insert it here sometime..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Edward, Patty and I will watch a movie at Town today and ire-review ko si Edward sa algebra later. Ang kulit ayaw maniwalang bobo ako sa math! Haha sabi ko, "honestly, you know more math than I do!" Haaay I'll try, I'll try....argh Haha! Later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112156717121317943?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112156717121317943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112156717121317943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/long-tiring-week-with-sense-of.html' title='Long tiring week with a sense of achievement'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112161652042691497</id><published>2005-07-18T01:08:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T01:08:40.433+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image%28092%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%28092%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talaga namaaannnnn!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112161652042691497?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112161652042691497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112161652042691497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/talaga-namaaannnnn.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112161359463276470</id><published>2005-07-18T00:19:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T00:19:54.636+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image%28089%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%28089%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah!!! Maverick and Ariel!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112161359463276470?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112161359463276470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112161359463276470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/oh-yeah-maverick-and-ariel.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112161349150650617</id><published>2005-07-18T00:18:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T00:18:11.510+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image%28087%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%28087%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;krekrekrek!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112161349150650617?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112161349150650617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112161349150650617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/krekrekrek.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112161339230256445</id><published>2005-07-18T00:16:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T00:16:32.306+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image%28085%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%28085%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry not looking anymore..&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112161339230256445?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112161339230256445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112161339230256445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/sorry-not-looking-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112100234906852452</id><published>2005-07-11T13:39:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T22:35:17.366+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired and shleepy...</title><content type='html'>Quizzes last week: 2 (Theology and Asian Civ)&lt;br /&gt;Reporting: 2 (Theology and Intro. to Mass Comm)&lt;br /&gt;Thought Papers: 3 (Women&amp;Mass Media, Intro. to Mass Comm &amp;amp; Multi-ciltural &amp;amp; Interpersonal Comm.)&lt;br /&gt;Slumber parties this month: 2&lt;br /&gt;Auditions: 1 (MC Lit Choir w/Mysa)&lt;br /&gt;Achievements: 1. Nagpa-sched na kami ng guidance test interpretation! Kami ni Tine, Guada&lt;br /&gt;and Kat! New found friends in my block..&lt;br /&gt;2. Nagpunta na ako sa Parish to apply for parish involvement, it turned out client pala ng dad ko yung parish administrator&lt;br /&gt;3. Nakapag-viedoke na rin ako ulit sa wakas!&lt;br /&gt;4. Na-pass ko na yung pharaoh's week after a long wait!&lt;br /&gt;5. Nag-report na finally!&lt;br /&gt;7.Nagkita na kami ni Edward! Nakanood na ng Fantastic 4!&lt;br /&gt;6. Makakatulog na ulit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huhuhu babalik na ako ulit bukas sa Katipunan..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112100234906852452?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112100234906852452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112100234906852452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/tired-and-shleepy.html' title='Tired and shleepy...'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112105234764269135</id><published>2005-07-11T12:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T12:25:47.680+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/anakng.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/anakng.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagbigyan niyo na&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112105234764269135?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112105234764269135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112105234764269135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/pagbigyan-niyo-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112037758602796785</id><published>2005-07-04T08:00:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T17:01:39.196+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to Edward and Patty</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;More Today Than Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The Spiral Staircase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[Written by Pat Upton] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't remember what day it was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I didn't notice what time it was&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All I know is that I fell in love with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And if all my dreams come true&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'll be spending time with you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every day's a new day in love with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;With each day comes a new way of loving you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every time I kiss your lips my mind starts to wander&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;If all my dreams come true I'll be spending time with you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, I love you more today than yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But not as much as tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you more today than yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But, darling, not as much as tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow's date means springtime's just a day away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cupid, we don't need ya now, be on your way&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thank the Lord for love like ours that grows ever stronger&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I always will be true&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know you feel the same way too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, I love you more today than yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But not as much as tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you more today than yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But only half as much as tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every day's a new day, every time I love ya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every way's a new way, every time I love ya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Every day's a new day, every time I love ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112037758602796785?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112037758602796785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112037758602796785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/dedicated-to-edward-and-patty.html' title='Dedicated to Edward and Patty'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112037574065913448</id><published>2005-07-04T07:35:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T16:29:00.666+09:00</updated><title type='text'>It's been a loooonnng week..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I find myself looking forward to Saturdays. Phew! I went back to Katipunan last Monday, because we had a general assembly. Andami naming ginawa na school work this week, powerpoint na hindi pa samin pina-present kahapon, homeworks, notes, etc., etc., etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Napupuyat ako kakapanood sa Congress, nakaka-bwisit yung ibang representatives, sabat ng sabat. Halata naman dine-delay lang nila yung pagpapa-air dun sa Gloriagate tape. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, yesterday, sinundo ako ni Tita Pat and Edward sa Burgundy after my class. Kasama ko si Jil pumunta sa Burgundy, nung dumating na sila TitaPat, umalis na siya kasi may surprise party pa siyang pupuntahan. Batt empty na ako kaya di ko alam na ansa baba na pala sila Edward. Pagbaba ko aba nag-eenjoy kumakain ng sweet corn! Kasi diba maraming nagtitinda ng sweet corn sa Katipunan? Ayun, tapos pumunta kami sa Bagbag, sa ancestral home nila Tita Pat. Andun si Tita Pitchie, mommy niya, Tito Totoy, Kuya Mark, Kuya Milan, si Chuniting, and yung iba pang mga pinsan ni Edward na ambabait din, dahil sila yung nag-serve ng inumin and food. Kumain na rin ako ng mais kasi gutom nako eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ngayon ko lang nalaman na may maternity clinic pala sila dati. Nakapunta na ako don before, pero nung burol yun ng lola ni Edward eh gabi na kaya di ko napansin na may maternity clinic pala! "Mag-buzzer lang kung manganganak na, hahaha!" Yung mga pinsan ni Edward, mga bading na mas maganda pa sa babae, grabe! I'm not kidding! Si Kuya Mark and Kuya Milan parang Kristine Hermosa tapos yung friend ni Kuya Mark kamukha ni Cindy Kurleto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O yun nga, si Chuniting, 3yrs old, tapos ang kulit kulit niya pero nakakatawa. Ang Y niya W. Kumain ta taWo, mag-swimming na taWo! Tapos para siyang matanda mag-salita. "Halika, punta tawo sa labas kasi may ipapakita ako sawo!" Nakakandong siya sakin sa car nung pumunta kami sa tito nila Edward kasama sila Kuya Mark and Kuya Milan. Nagtuturuan kami ng stuff tapos tatanong kung anong kulay yon. After non, bumalik kami ulit sa bahay nila tapos tinignan ko yung mga antique. Andami rin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nag-SM North Edsa kami, Tita Pitchie, Tita Pat, Kuya Mark, Edward and ako, kasi nakipag-meet si Kuya Mark sa friend niya na kamukha nga ni Cindy Kurleto. Naka-hazard kami sa may Figaro. Binilhan na lang kami ni Tita Pat ng muffins and Mocha Frap. Hirap kasi ng parking. Nagpunta na kami ng Tomas Morato after to have dinner. Ayaw kami papasukin sa Ratsky's dahil may dala kaming mocha frap ng figaro kaya nag-CPK na nga lang kami. Andami naming inorder and busog na ako. Nagpa-takeout pa si Tita Pat ng Fettucine Alfredo for Tito Totoy and Tita Amping and Kuya Mark. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Grabe sa CPK, tingin ng tingin yung mga tao kay Kuya Mark and Lucy, akala ata artista sila e. As in may second look pa. Hehe! Kakatawa! Tisay pa sila pareho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After dinner hinatid namin si Lucy, then sila Kuya Mark, then inuwi namin si Tita Pat and nag-CR si Edward. Bumili kami ng ice sa sinugba kasi nag-yaya sina Tita Amping makipag-inuman sa bahay with Kuya and Janee. Pagod na pagod na si Edward dahil siya ang nag-drive. Pero nakarami pa rin. Yosi, beer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pagod ako, pero sobrang saya kahapon! SOBRA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kakatapos ko lang kausapin si Tito Ambo about my homework in Theology. Salamat sa kanya!Sakit ng singaw ko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nakita ko nga pala ang mga pinsan ko sa ASAP, audience sila. Hello hello! Ay mali, dapat pala ako yung binabati nila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tired....zzzzzzzzzZZZZZZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112037574065913448?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112037574065913448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112037574065913448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/its-been-loooonnng-week.html' title='It&apos;s been a loooonnng week..'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112037612032605440</id><published>2005-07-03T16:35:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T16:35:20.333+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/chiaroscuro.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/chiaroscuro.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAKANAMANANTOOTCH!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112037612032605440?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112037612032605440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112037612032605440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/nakanamanantootch.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112037605697673478</id><published>2005-07-03T16:34:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T16:34:16.983+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image%28047%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%28047%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANGKYOT NI BUBU!!!! &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112037605697673478?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112037605697673478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112037605697673478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/angkyot-ni-bubu.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-112037587045845692</id><published>2005-07-03T16:31:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T16:31:10.473+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/bubie.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/bubie.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the car while waiting at SM North..&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-112037587045845692?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112037587045845692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/112037587045845692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/07/inside-car-while-waiting-at-sm-north.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111975726005053319</id><published>2005-06-27T03:56:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T17:16:27.086+09:00</updated><title type='text'>..just turned 30!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The bubus just turned 30 yesterday! Yep! 30 months! After having 2 quizzes and country data reporting in History, I had a migraine! I was with Jil at the library.. grabe ang sakit pag binubuksan ko mata ko, nakakasilaw! Anyway, we went to the library, cause our teacher Mrs. Marco wasn't around. De free cut pala, sayang.. Dapat sinabi man lang niya. Ayun, kwentuhan sa library. Tapos kumuha ako ng ponstan sa clinic and went home to take a nap. Buti after 30 minutes bumuti pakiramdam ko at lumarga nako't nag-commute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Good thing wala namang rally na sumalubong sa akin katulad ng ini-expect namin ni Edward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nakauwi naman at nakarating. Tuwang tuwa nga yung mama sa terminal kasi puro coins yung bayad ko. Hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Took a bath when I got home (naliligo ako, noh!) and waited for Edward, kasi nagpasundo ako sa kanya. Kala ko walang maghahatid sa akin kasi capping ni Kuya tapos ooperahan si Tatay sa Dasma. Dumating na pala si Tita. Malinaw na ang mata ni Tatay, YEY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So ayun, Edward fetched me at around 4:30pm. Kinabahan nga ako kasi nung una sabi niya kasama niya dad and kuya niya. Kala ko kasama rin sa pagsundo sakin. Kakahiya naman diba?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, ayun... hindi pala. Mag-isa lang pala siya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So pumunta kami ng Town. Saw Monster-in-law, which was so funny! Actually ang homework ko talaga sa Intro to Mass Comm is to show our fave ad in school. Eh fave ko yung ad ng Ayala Center, yung "I LOVE YOU MORE TODAY THAN YESTERDAY! Tentenenenenenen! But not as much as tomorrow!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eh di syempre inulit pa namin yung movie para ma-record yun kasi di naman namin nasimulan nung una. Yun pala wala na yung ad na yun. Kainis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, nakakatawa nga yung movie. Ang gulo nga namin hahaha! Ang daldal kasi ni Edward, kwento ng kwento, buti nga walang tao sa likod, kung meron baka na-sssshhhhh na kami! Hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We went to the furniture stores after kasi naghahanap kami ng motion sensor para kay addy. Yung nagti-tweet tweet pag may dumaang tao. Tatlong stores na ata napuntahan namin. Buti naman nakakita kami. Eh di syempre gusto na naming bilhin yung mga nakita namain, lalu na nung nakita ni Edward yung rattan swing na parang hammock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapos de kumain na kami sa CPK kasi minsan lang naman kami talaga kumakain sa mahal. Eh bat ba e may occasion naman diba, tsaka 30 months, HULLO?! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ayun, matagal na kasi namin kine-crave yung orig bbq chicken salad (syempre kanya na yung chicken) tsaka fettucine alfredo with garlic cream sauce and chicken!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hangsarap! salad pa nga lang busog na kami!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tapos ayun, pagkatapos namin kasi..sinulit namin yung raspberry iced tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De pumunta muna kami sa bahay nila kasi may emergency si Edward, hehe! Tapos dinala namin yung food na natira kina Tita Pat &amp;amp; Paulo! Tapos andun muna ako sa kwarto ni Tita Pat, nanood kami ng Imbestigador pero mas nagkwentuhan don habang ginagawa ni Edward yung emergency niya, bwahahaha! Magagalit yun pag sinabi ko, krekrekrek!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Binigyan pa kami ng clover and popcorn, nakakatuwa nga e! Andami kasing pagkain! Tapos pagdating dito nag-inuman kami. Ako, Edward, Tita Amping, Janee and kuya! Nakarami rin. Hehe! Nag-slice si Tita ng cheese and pinulutan namin yung clover. Bumili kami kay Ponga ng beer. Tapos nung pinapauwi na si Edward sabi ni kuya, balik siya tapos hahatid na lang siya ni Kuya and Janee. Tapos bumalik nga siya, hinatid siya ng kuya niyang si Kuya Arnold na pulis matulis! Bumibili ako ng beer nung hinatid siya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nagpatuloy ang inuman! Sarap! Minsan minsan lang naman eh! Bat ba? Diba? It's healthy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sarap ng tulog ko!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hay marami pang kailangang gawin! May powerpoint pa kami sa Intro to Mass Comm. Babu na!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111975726005053319?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111975726005053319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111975726005053319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-turned-30.html' title='..just turned 30!'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111975735766090844</id><published>2005-06-26T12:42:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-26T12:42:37.660+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/town.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/town.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just turned tharty!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111975735766090844?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111975735766090844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111975735766090844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/just-turned-tharty.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111953662742411416</id><published>2005-06-24T14:30:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T23:25:14.210+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Walked home with Miles, Mysa and Myden&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Researching for Theology&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Have 2 quizzes and a reporting on Brunei and Azerbaijan on Saturday for Asian Civ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just got back from Tita Bay's house at around 8:30, had dinner there cause my cousin, Kim, is here for her summer vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I was with Tita Vec, Tito Noli, Migs, Kat and Ate Emma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was raining cats and dogs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoping for a suspension of classes tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just finished talking to Edward, who's pretending to have a lisp. Patawa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thinking, thinking, thinking..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sana matapos nako.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Later.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111953662742411416?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111953662742411416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111953662742411416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/busy-bee.html' title='Busy bee'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111925821734593395</id><published>2005-06-21T09:10:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T19:23:10.176+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarcophagus baby..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Today I woke up late, cause I slept late too.. I watched the National Geographic right away to find the Lady from the Han dynasty, I don't know how to spell her name, cause narinig ko lang and it's Chinese. Anyway, it was interesting. They found her body and it hasn't decomposed yet. Parang bagong patay pa lang siya, but she died 2000 years ago. Apparently, she died because of a weak heart and there was a gallstone in her bile duct. She died in her 50's. Dun sa kabaong niya may drawing niya, naka-tungkod siya. They tried to find out why she was walking with a cane when she was just in her 50's when she died. Yun pala may fused disc siya sa back niya, she was very fat. She ate and ate, she's also one of the world's first couch potatoes. She lacked exercise kaya nahihirapan siya lumakad, gumagamit siya ng tungkod. And guess what they found in her stomach? ...Drum roll please! WATERMELON SEEDS! Amazing, eh? Eh kasi daw siguro dahil sa katakawan at kasarapan ng watermelon, hindi na niya napansin yung buto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;**Nanood nga pala ako ng National Geographic, kasi yung assignment namin sa Asian Civ is to watch the Pharoh's week and make a summary and reaction paper. Eh kagabi di ko nasimulan kaya pinanood ko yung kaninang umaga.**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maganda rin yung Pharaoh's week, it was about how Howard Carter discovered King Tutankhamen's tomb in 1922. He was financed by Lord Carnarvon. Just when everybody thought that all the tombs in The Valley of the Kings were excavated already, Howard Carter searched for it there. He was an archaeologist and an artist at the same time. BinebentA niya yung paintings niya sa mga turista to fund his archaeological excavations. True enough, when Carter went to the doorway of the tomb, he found Tutankhamen's seal. Carnarvon and his daughter fled to Luxor. There were 16 steps going to the anti-chamber. Meron pang statwa na naka-bantay sa tomb niya. Andun yung everyday needs ni King Tut, yung upuan niya, karo. Lahat! Supersitious pala ang Egyptians parang Chinese. Sinasama yung mga kagamitan para ma-ensure yung safety niya sa after-life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just when they were about to open the granite lid of the sarcophagus, as in nung malapit na nilang makita yung laman ng sarcophagus, pinatigil ng Egypt yung excavation. Foreigners were banned from seeing and having anything to do with the tomb, including Carter. Tapos a few weeks after the excavation, Carnarvon died of a mosquito bite from his razor and then the cut was infected. Misteryoso nga eh, kasi pwedeng dahil sa curse of Osiris. Depende na yun sa inyo kuna naniniwala kayo sa mga ganon. Healthy naman kasi siya e.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anyway, Egypt called for Carter a year after to help settle the dispute between Egypt and England. Pinabalik rin siya sa tomb, he found it just the way he left it. He opened the granite lid of the tomb with ropes suspended on the granite. As in manual labor lahat tapos sobrang bigat non ah..granite eh. Pag naangat na, ineexamine niya yung interior nung sarcophagus. Tatlong coffins yung nasa loob and they were tightly sealed to each other with a linen shroud. Sobrang ingat niya sa pagtanggal kasi nga diba, king yon. Tapos yung nasa pinakailalim na coffin, nakita niya yung funerary mask. Sa loob ng sarcophagus may 150 items, mostly made of gold. Yung funerary mask nga pala parang ginaya yung mukha ni Tutankhamen and it was also made of solid gold. It's with the Egyptian Museum at Cairo right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Rumor has it that Carter and Carnarvon went to the tomb 2 months before the excavation to get their share of Tutankhamen's jewels. Pero, hindi pa napapatunayan yon. Even so, Carter'a deterination led to the discovery of the world's most famous archaeological find.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;**Anyway, kakagawa ko lang ng reaction paper and summary about that tsaka yung sa "The Burning Times," the period when women were suspected to be witches and burned at th stake. Around 9M women died in 300 years because they were regarded as witches. As in, kung widow ka, spinster, or you can heal the sick but you're not a doctor, or may kakaibang meron sayo kunwari you've lived longer than the life expectancy of your country..iispin witch ka. Grabe noh?**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O tama na, baka may humihilik na eh. Pumunta dito si Enzo, Tita Lee and Kuya Chad. Enzo is my godson. May lagnat kasi siya kaya nagpa-check up siya kay Dra. Paulino..eh malapit lang yun sa amin. Syempre nagpaka-mother naman ako kasi mahilig talaga ako sa mga bata eversince. O ayan may pictures pa, haha! May bluetooth na kasi kami, ASENSO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ayoko pa umuwi bukas sa Burgundy. =( Dami pang gagawin and wala lang..I miss our house and my family, pati si bubu! Huhuhuhu..uhog tulo. Hahaha!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S. Congrats nga pala kay Bubu Edward aka Kuya Dricky kasi antaas niya sa quiz at seatwork ngayon! I'm so happy for you, you know? MWAH! Krekrek! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O siya, kakain na ako ng arroz caldo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111925821734593395?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111925821734593395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111925821734593395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/sarcophagus-baby.html' title='Sarcophagus baby..'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111925621258920355</id><published>2005-06-21T08:30:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T18:08:37.173+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/enzo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/enzo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANGKYUT!!!! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111925621258920355?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111925621258920355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111925621258920355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/hangkyut.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111925612648045380</id><published>2005-06-21T08:28:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T18:09:10.473+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/3shenzo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/3shenzo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enzo with me! Baby power!!!! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111925612648045380?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111925612648045380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111925612648045380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/enzo-with-me-baby-power.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111925584486887881</id><published>2005-06-21T08:24:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T18:09:39.926+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image(04)1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%2804%291.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FATHER AND SON: Why are you crying, baby? &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111925584486887881?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111925584486887881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111925584486887881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/father-and-son-why-are-you-crying-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111925577797702099</id><published>2005-06-21T08:22:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T18:10:14.006+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image(01).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%2801%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tita Lee and Enzo, my inaanak, at our house. CUTTEEEEEEEEE!!!!! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111925577797702099?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111925577797702099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111925577797702099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/tita-lee-and-enzo-my-inaanak-at-our.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111919890059344080</id><published>2005-06-21T04:50:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T01:35:00.600+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>We went to Greenbelt to meet up with our dad today and of course, eat!&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Grappa's! Kakatawa, Guappa ng Guappa si dad. "Maganda dun, Italian na buffet!" Yun pala Grappa's, para kasing "U" yung R.&lt;br /&gt;Masarap nga, nakakabusog. Kinain ko pasta, shitake mushrooms with herbs, paella, pizza, fruits, salad and cake!&lt;br /&gt;May pictures pa yang kasama, nag-picture taking kami ni Patty sa banyo and other parts of Greenbelt haha. Syana?&lt;br /&gt;Yung iba sa bahay before we left hahaha! Funny kasi eh!&lt;br /&gt;After eatin we went around, bought soaps at Lush and yung mga bilin ni Ate.&lt;br /&gt;Syempre pumunta rin kami sa mga furniture shop and antique shops, nagtitingin-tingin. Ang mamahal eh. No match pa dun sa ibang finds nila dad and kuya sa junk shops and antique shops sa Pampanga and Cavite. I'll show the pics we took of some of the antique furnitures we saw.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner here at home, pizza and macaroni soup, sarap!&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Edward before he slept.&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing my country data reporting again. Laterrrrr.....&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day to all the fathers out there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111919890059344080?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111919890059344080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111919890059344080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111928011488332290</id><published>2005-06-21T00:08:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T00:08:34.893+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image%2803%291.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%2803%291.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watcha lookin at?&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111928011488332290?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111928011488332290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111928011488332290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/watcha-lookin-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111928005977369278</id><published>2005-06-21T00:07:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T00:07:39.820+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Beh%21.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Beh%21.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bar of Grappa's while waiting for our table..&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111928005977369278?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111928005977369278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111928005977369278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/at-bar-of-grappas-while-waiting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111926235383722536</id><published>2005-06-20T19:12:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T19:12:33.843+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disizit!!! Sa Greenbelt1, maganda kasi yung light kaya you know..hahaha!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111926235383722536?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111926235383722536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111926235383722536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/disizit-sa-greenbelt1-maganda-kasi.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111920656371278976</id><published>2005-06-20T03:42:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T03:42:43.716+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/betis2.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/betis2.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safehouse&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111920656371278976?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111920656371278976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111920656371278976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/safehouse.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111920101381055444</id><published>2005-06-20T02:10:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T02:10:13.813+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image%2805%291.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%2805%291.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice loo! At Grappa's..&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111920101381055444?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111920101381055444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111920101381055444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/nice-loo-at-grappas_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11911879.post-111919959289138115</id><published>2005-06-20T01:46:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T01:46:32.893+09:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/640/Image%2802%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/80/4566/320/Image%2802%29.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bading na bading!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11911879-111919959289138115?l=patriciadavid.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111919959289138115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11911879/posts/default/111919959289138115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://patriciadavid.blogspot.com/2005/06/bading-na-bading.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17335915513994885682</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://jbiel.tabulas.com/pat3sh26/big/wink.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
