<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:26:28.549+08:00</updated><category term='Netsweet'/><category term='random thoughts'/><category term='Getaways'/><category term='To Do'/><category term='Special Peeps'/><category term='My Cher'/><category term='drama-rama'/><category term='what&apos;s playing like crazy in my mp3 or in my mind'/><category term='great surfing finds'/><category term='esep esep'/><category term='Yums'/><title type='text'>Life In a Knotshell</title><subtitle type='html'>married life, mommihood, wifey, smart money talk, corporate life, matters of the heart, jologs, music, pictures, places, improvements, lists, choices, opinions, friendship, new, challenges, happiness, gadgets, dreams</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-1406911939864777233</id><published>2009-05-14T20:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:00:36.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great surfing finds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>ask google</title><content type='html'>I am thankful that a lot of my questions and worries are now google-able. As a mom, having a lot of information available in a few seconds after typing some key words in google is quite helpful. Though almost always the information can be quite overwhelming (and contradicting each other) but it still makes me a few steps ahead of my worries and concerns. This does not mean that I follow or believe everything that I have searched and read, but it feels great to have an idea of how things are, how bad things can be and the good possibilities. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing one must learn though when googling is to know when to STOP ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-1406911939864777233?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/1406911939864777233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=1406911939864777233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/1406911939864777233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/1406911939864777233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2009/05/ask-google.html' title='ask google'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-8033232040474845106</id><published>2009-05-12T16:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:24:09.523+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esep esep'/><title type='text'>What do you want?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sofia always asks me this, though she is actually telling me to ask her just that, but whenever I answer with my choice, she would 100% choose something else - and insist on it. She has become an individual now, making a lot of the basic decisions in her simple life - what to wear, what slippers to use, what color of M&amp;amp;M to eat, what game to play, what book to read and the list goes on. I still win over when its time to go to bed, though not without much resistance and No's from this little girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Seating here, looking at her - my 2-year-old baby - made me think of this question, "What do you want?" and I'm still struggling for an answer. &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/3520820510116117053-8033232040474845106?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/8033232040474845106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=8033232040474845106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/8033232040474845106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/8033232040474845106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-do-you-want.html' title='What do you want?'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-8700372758533591511</id><published>2008-12-02T15:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T15:51:26.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To Do'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>It's December</title><content type='html'>Ah...it's that time of the year when I feel especially excited for yet another round of celebration. I'm looking forward to parties with friends and families that make you forget even for awhile about life's complexities and worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 18 weeks pregnant now and this is one extra challenge during a holiday season. Shopping is a big effort considering the crowded malls at any time and any day of the month. I will probably be relying mostly on my favorite online stores for my shopping. Oh well, I'm not complaining though because surely online shopping is just as fun and yet less stressful and expensive as going out. Just finding for a parking space in malls will take much of your shopping time. I'm glad that now we have so many alternative channels to do our shopping...UK in just about every corner, bazaars here and there, ebay, multiply, 168, baclaran, divi and malls everywhere...talk about choices!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy holidays to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-8700372758533591511?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/8700372758533591511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=8700372758533591511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/8700372758533591511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/8700372758533591511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-december.html' title='It&apos;s December'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-5046075640321172613</id><published>2008-09-02T01:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T02:09:25.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Getaways'/><title type='text'>The BER month is here again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's September. Time flew so fast I haven't noticed its been so many days past my last entry in here. I have been guilty of procrastinating from posting all my "draft" versions of entries and I even have written down a list of all the topics that I am supposed to write about and I'm afraid I have written down quite a few already, I'd have to write everyday to clean up the list. Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And what have I been busy about these past? Hmm lemme see. Sleep, ebay and out of town. Nyahahaha. Yup...I have been enjoying life (sue me). You see, we have this Sunday ritual with my family. Used to be that its just me, my husband and the baby (with the ever reliable ate nanang), but last two Sundays, we were with some other family members too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Last Sunday was a blast. We went to Tagaytay (my sisters rest house) with the whole additional gang (read: 5 of my nephews). It was a sinful day of eating and eating...oh well we had our shot of exercise naman, coz we played Badminton. I have promised my husband that I will play once a week as a form of exercise (hmm galaw galaw naman dyan kasi) but after the body pain I got from last Sunday, I'm already thinking of reasons why I shouldn't. Its Tuesday now and my arms and legs still hurt like h3ll. Waah! But don't get me wrong, we really had fun, especially Sofia who had a chance to run all she want in the field and pick all kinds of flowers (she adores them like a bee). I have noticed that unlike some chilren (or me) who would pull flowers apart or simply throw them away after a while (1 minute tops), my daughter would gently hold it in her little hands and would really try her best not to deform in whatever way the petals. She is an angel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Alrighty. Till next! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-5046075640321172613?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/5046075640321172613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=5046075640321172613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/5046075640321172613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/5046075640321172613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/09/ber-month-is-here-again.html' title='The BER month is here again'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-4279641276064871911</id><published>2008-08-17T00:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T01:16:37.184+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esep esep'/><title type='text'>-walang magawa-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;001. Real name:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Ma. Virginia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;002. Nicknames:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Gie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;003. Status:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Happily Married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;004. Zodiac Sign:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Definitely Bull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;005. Male or female:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- feMale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;006. Age:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;--30yish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;007. Highschool:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- public school ng bicol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;008. College:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- tapat ng peyups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;009. Residence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Makati (as in!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;010. Hair color:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Black&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;with traces of artificial brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;011. Long or short hair:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Recently cut hair short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;012. Smokes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Never unles mag peeling na i like it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;013. Drinks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- not anymore (hah...i try pero di na talga e)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;014. Available:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- for sale?... teka ano ba to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;015. Health freak:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Freak lang =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;016. Height:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- ayokong pinag uusapan to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;017. Crush:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- ayaw ng asawa ko ng mga ganitong tanong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- pero since mapilit ka at baka di nya naman to mabasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- si papa John Lloyd po, tehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;018. Do you like yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- surely, bakit naman hindi? ikaw?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;019. Piercings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- tenga lang, at tag isa lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;020. Righty or lefty:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- alRighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;021. Tattoos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- i'd like to have one pero...ano naman? diba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;--so wag nalang cguro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;022. First surgery:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- ay ano ba yan, normal delivery si cher so pseudo surgery lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;023. First piercing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- tanong ko sa nanay ko ha, balikan kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;024. First bestfriend/s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- (pede pala to) si Janet Cruel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;025. First award:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- First honor sa Kindergarten kaya lang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- na erupt tong si manay mayon volcano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- naanod ang school, in short di natuloy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- counted ba yun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;027. First pet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- si punggi ( aso to ha, hindi sya fungus pwamis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;028. First vacation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- wala ako nito, hmm been to places to work only :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;--will add some plans sa bucket list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;029. First date:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- sa mga kung sain sain na maawot sa Tabaco...nyahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;030. First crush:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Jerome (yey! saya ni honey...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURRENTLY:&lt;br /&gt;049. Eating:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- None&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;050. Drinking:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Wutta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;052. I'm about to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- sleep (yeheey!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;053. Listening to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- the sound of the a/c and the e/fan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;054. Food:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- wala e kasi matutulog na ko diba, ehem...(kulit naman)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;055. Drink/s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;--tigilan na ko ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;056. Color/s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Orange (kung ako, medyo brown)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;057. Number/s:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- $1,000,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;058. Want kids:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Yes; I have one, planning for another one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- and another one would be great =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;059. Want to get married:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- NO. I am married na kasi diba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;060. Careers in mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- ang dami kong gustong gawin pero ngayon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- careerin ko muna maging mommy at wifey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;068. Lips or eyes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- huh? lips with eyes? ano to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;069. Hugs or kisses:&lt;br /&gt;-- &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kisses (yung strawberry flavor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;070. white or black:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Depende, minsan orange pa din talga, haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;072. Romantic or spontaneous:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Both would be nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;073. Nice stomach or nice arms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Nice attitude would be better &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Nice brain would be great =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;074. Sensitive or loud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Just kewl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;075. Hook-up or relationship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- im hooked in a relationship so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- i guess there is no choice for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;077. Trouble maker or hesitant:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Peace loving person, bwahahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- as long as we follow MY way (first)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;078. Kissed a stranger:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- yup, i think i kissed a baby once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;079. Drank bubbles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Cher did and liked it...hmm i will give more thoughts on these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;080. Lost glasses/contacts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;. Don't wear either. my eyes are still reliable, naked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;081. Ran away from home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- When i was younger, i sleep-walked, and actually went out of the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- is this one counted???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;082. Liked someone younger:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Nahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;083. Older:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;084. Broken someone's heart:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;085. Been arrested:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Never and never will ...try catching up with me, hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- (where do you get this kind of questions btw?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;086. Turned someone down:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- on what circumstance??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- don't you think you needed to be more specific here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;087. Cried when someone died:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- yeah :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;088. Liked a friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- not telling, nyahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;089. In yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- yes, surely, why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;090. Miracles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;091. Love at first sight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- love without even looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;092. Heaven:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;093. Santa claUS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- duh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;094. Sex on the first date:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- nyay! spell ASA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;095. The more you hate, the more you&lt;br /&gt;love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- nahh, you simply hate or love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;096. Angels:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- Yes. I gave birth to one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'd been truthful all along, was i supposed to lie kanina?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;097. Is there one person you want to&lt;br /&gt;be with you right now?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- my husband...honeeeyy! tulog na tau =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;098. Had more than one&lt;br /&gt;boyfriend/girlfriend at a time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- aayyyy, baaaaddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;099. Do you believe in God?:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-- without doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;100. thanks Bugs, got this from your friendster post =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-4279641276064871911?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/4279641276064871911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=4279641276064871911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/4279641276064871911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/4279641276064871911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/08/walang-magawa.html' title='-walang magawa-'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-7302020399929487826</id><published>2008-08-11T17:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T23:50:16.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netsweet'/><title type='text'>Nyt Lyf</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SKAKjSSnsWI/AAAAAAAAABs/hLSnIGNGQ_4/s1600-h/DSC03771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233194368326152546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px" height="165" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SKAKjSSnsWI/AAAAAAAAABs/hLSnIGNGQ_4/s320/DSC03771.JPG" width="252" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I officially start my night shift work =) Not that I'm a big fan of working at night but I feel that I am going to enjoy it. Why? I'm going to be with Cher more during the day. What more can I ask for? I only hope that dad will be able to sustain taking care of our angel while mom's at work...hmm - lets see tom ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-7302020399929487826?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/7302020399929487826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=7302020399929487826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/7302020399929487826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/7302020399929487826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/08/nyt-lyf.html' title='Nyt Lyf'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SKAKjSSnsWI/AAAAAAAAABs/hLSnIGNGQ_4/s72-c/DSC03771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-4857681376357101740</id><published>2008-08-04T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T10:47:59.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yums'/><title type='text'>Delicious-o!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SJZroSdq-nI/AAAAAAAAABk/galnbWQyFhI/s1600-h/DSC03314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230486357132638834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SJZroSdq-nI/AAAAAAAAABk/galnbWQyFhI/s320/DSC03314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made this special Carbonara for my Lola's 76th bday. And they (the guests -who are actually family members...hint hint) loved it. Haha. I have been meaning to cook some special and original versions of invented food (huh?) for my family but as my priorities has not allowed me to do this before, I am now in my practice stage...yet again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geesh I might as well learn food presentation too. Hmm. Nway, next time =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masarap to pwamis!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-4857681376357101740?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/4857681376357101740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=4857681376357101740' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/4857681376357101740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/4857681376357101740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/08/delicious-o.html' title='Delicious-o!'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SJZroSdq-nI/AAAAAAAAABk/galnbWQyFhI/s72-c/DSC03314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-8299314720553448813</id><published>2008-07-31T08:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T08:10:03.627+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esep esep'/><title type='text'>While waiting for breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;some same same in my days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;egg (scrambled) - variety would be with tomato, no tomato, plain scrambled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;fried rice for breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;check my ebay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;go to this place (recently)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;check my emails - variety would be checking my work emails (hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;play with cher, tickle here and there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;drink juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;bring water (wherever is my destination, variety would be when i forget) haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;wear my watch (variety would be wearing other kikay stuff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-8299314720553448813?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/8299314720553448813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=8299314720553448813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/8299314720553448813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/8299314720553448813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/07/while-waiting-for-breakfast.html' title='While waiting for breakfast'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-6648892981303399255</id><published>2008-07-28T10:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T11:53:18.090+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Special Peeps'/><title type='text'>My Featured "Pikchurd" Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SI0qdwLM4RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xB6pWIafzGM/s1600-h/dec07+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227881433083470098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SI0qdwLM4RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xB6pWIafzGM/s320/dec07+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She calls me her "unexpected" friend (whatever that means). Maybe because even when this picture was taken, we were'nt as close friends, well as compared to now (..hmm) It took a while before we got closer and I don't know why --- aside from our difference in shift before (night and day). Until the day I left, we had always had "sayang hindi namin nagawa" times. sigh.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is still my good "busy" friend now. I just hope that we finally find time to start our shifters list. =) Shelshi, ano na?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-6648892981303399255?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/6648892981303399255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=6648892981303399255' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/6648892981303399255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/6648892981303399255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-featured-pikchurd-friend-she-calls.html' title='My Featured &quot;Pikchurd&quot; Friend'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SI0qdwLM4RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xB6pWIafzGM/s72-c/dec07+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-7558737092224177045</id><published>2008-07-25T20:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:33:29.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great surfing finds'/><title type='text'>some lines of motivation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You know a dream is like a river, ever changing as it flows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And a dreamer's just a vessel that must follow where it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Trying to learn from what's behind you and never knowing what's in store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;makes each day a constant battle just to stay between the shores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And I will sail my vessel 'til the river runs dry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Like a bird upon the wind, these waters are my sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'll never reach my destination if I never try,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;So I will sail my vessel 'til the river runs dry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Too many times we stand aside and let the water slip away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;To what we put off 'til tomorrow has now become today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;So don't you sit upon the shore and say you're satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Choose to chance the rapids and dare to dance the tides.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- Garth Brooks (from the song "The River")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quoteland.com/tellafriend/index.asp?QUOTE_ID=2527"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-7558737092224177045?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/7558737092224177045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=7558737092224177045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/7558737092224177045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/7558737092224177045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/07/you-know-dream-is-like-river-ever.html' title='some lines of motivation'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-132653902886647590</id><published>2008-07-25T20:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T20:22:22.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netsweet'/><title type='text'>1 ms.TAKE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;got the exam result today for Accounts Receivable module - missed 1 item = still no GC. waah! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;two more exams to go - there's still hope. UNIVERSE, hear me... GC! GC! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;___&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-132653902886647590?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/132653902886647590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=132653902886647590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/132653902886647590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/132653902886647590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/07/1-mstake.html' title='1 ms.TAKE!'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-8403296696131509537</id><published>2008-07-17T10:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T19:14:10.754+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what&apos;s playing like crazy in my mp3 or in my mind'/><title type='text'>"This Is My Now" by Jordin Sparks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;There was a time I packed my dreams away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Living in a shell, hiding from myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;There was a time when I was so afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I thought I’d reached the end.Baby, that was then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;But I am made of more than my yesterdays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;This is my now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And I am breathing in the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;As I look around,I can’t believe the love I see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;My fear’s behind me,Gone are the shadows and doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;That was then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;This is my now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I had to decide. Was I gonna play it safe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Or look somewhere deep inside,Try to turn the tide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Find the strength to take that step of faith?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;This is my now, And I am breathing in the moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;As I look around,I can’t believe the love I see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;My fear’s behind me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Gone are the shadows and doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;That was then.This is my now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I have a courage like never before, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;I settled for less, but I’m ready for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Ready for more…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;This is my now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And I am breathing in the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;As I look around,I can’t believe the love I see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;My fear’s behind me, Gone are the shadows and doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;That was then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;This is my now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;And I am breathing in the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;As I look around,I can’t believe the love I see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;My fear’s behind me,Gone are the shadows and doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;That was then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;This is my now.This is my now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;[ This Is My Now lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-8403296696131509537?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/8403296696131509537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=8403296696131509537' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/8403296696131509537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/8403296696131509537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-is-my-now-jordin-sparks-there-was.html' title='&quot;This Is My Now&quot; by Jordin Sparks'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-8302427645809205603</id><published>2008-07-16T19:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T20:04:41.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netsweet'/><title type='text'>Oh my! I failed my A/P Training Exam =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Got the result of my first training exam --- sad news, 79% (the passing mark is 80%). I am not losing hope though (duh! as if I got any bettter choice). I will do better in my next test - PROMISE. I think I just need to visualize more, send the message to the universe that I want a GC!!!! Give it, give it, give it to me baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-8302427645809205603?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/8302427645809205603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=8302427645809205603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/8302427645809205603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/8302427645809205603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/07/oh-my-i-failed-my-ap-training-exam.html' title='Oh my! I failed my A/P Training Exam =('/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-2810334244757160112</id><published>2008-07-08T23:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T19:45:08.467+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Netsweet'/><title type='text'>New World - No Limits</title><content type='html'>Finally...starting over again. Its my 2nd day @ work and I have enjoyed being this new cast in my new world. My role as an apprentice gives me this different rush and high that I haven't quite felt for awhile. No ones fault really. I know that this job will be both challenging and hard, but I think its going to be satisfying... sweet. Hopefully I just found the work I feel passionately about. Keeping my fingers crossed. Besides tom is just day 3. Will keep you posted =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-2810334244757160112?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/2810334244757160112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=2810334244757160112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/2810334244757160112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/2810334244757160112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-world-no-limits.html' title='New World - No Limits'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-2729665214201778816</id><published>2008-06-29T15:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T15:33:23.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IF</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can keep your head when all about you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But make allowance for their doubting too;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can meet with triumph and disaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And treat those two impostors just the same;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And stoop and build'em up with worn out tools;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can make one heap of all your winnings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And lose, and start again at your beginnings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And never breathe a word again about your loss;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To serve your turn long after they are gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And so hold on when there is nothing in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Except the WILL which says to them; "Hold on".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If all men count with you, but none too much;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If you can fill the unforgiving minute &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;With sixty seconds' worth of distance run - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And  - which is more -  you'll be a Man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3520820510116117053-2729665214201778816?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/2729665214201778816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=2729665214201778816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/2729665214201778816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/2729665214201778816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/06/if.html' title='IF'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-9088420434871413921</id><published>2008-06-28T13:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T19:46:38.814+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drama-rama'/><title type='text'>Tribute to "TiPi"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I don't know how life will be like without TiPi. In 5 days, the witness of my everyday struggle and moments of delusional fulfillment will be gone...forever, to serve another corporate slave. I hope that her new master slave will be more sober,less addicted to stress, more emotionally grounded and oh I really hope that she (am hoping for a female) will take care of her in so much better way than I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dakol na Salamat Tipi! You never turned blue, never dumped your memory, though yes you hanged on me in a few momentous events (e.g. important presentations) but it is just but fair. I have kept you awake and working for more than I have been awake and working. I know I have let you down a few times too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I will always remember you Tipi. You will always have a special place in my heart. You always made my back ache for carrying you around, for sure I will miss that. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-9088420434871413921?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/9088420434871413921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=9088420434871413921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/9088420434871413921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/9088420434871413921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/06/tribute-to-tipi.html' title='Tribute to &quot;TiPi&quot;'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-1983860719894994547</id><published>2008-06-28T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T14:22:44.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Cher'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SGXN9-HzZYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nV-CPnxnoug/s1600-h/Picture+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SGXN9-HzZYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nV-CPnxnoug/s320/Picture+037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216802207910028674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Ultimate Shifter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is THE ONE. She is the love of my life. She makes me want to be the best person I can be. She is my inspiration, my drive to reach my dreams, and I will reach my dreams =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-1983860719894994547?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/1983860719894994547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=1983860719894994547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/1983860719894994547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/1983860719894994547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-ultimate-shifter-she-is-one.html' title=''/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Vol9Tc0n7WE/SGXN9-HzZYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nV-CPnxnoug/s72-c/Picture+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520820510116117053.post-9161043033917019869</id><published>2008-06-28T13:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T19:47:13.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To Do'/><title type='text'>Striped Bucket List</title><content type='html'>1. Watch a movie - DONE! (KungFu Panda)&lt;br /&gt;2. Buy a book&lt;br /&gt;3. Shop @ Shopwise&lt;br /&gt;4. A different (never tried before) Starbucks coffee - Done (Strawberry Cream Frap)&lt;br /&gt;5......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Shelshi for being my best buddy in our world of stripes =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520820510116117053-9161043033917019869?l=momatbp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/feeds/9161043033917019869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3520820510116117053&amp;postID=9161043033917019869' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/9161043033917019869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520820510116117053/posts/default/9161043033917019869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momatbp.blogspot.com/2008/06/striped-bucket-list.html' title='Striped Bucket List'/><author><name>mom@ibapa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05301264090103399943</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
