<?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-3796175891584037942</id><updated>2011-07-30T13:31:29.285-07:00</updated><category term='customized magazine covers'/><category term='songs'/><category term='tools'/><category term='funny'/><category term='personal'/><category term='places'/><category term='games'/><category term='events'/><category term='band'/><category term='personalized cellphone wallpapers'/><category term='tags'/><category term='Singapore'/><category term='jobs'/><category term='cellphones'/><category term='hairstyle'/><category term='exercises'/><category term='tips'/><category term='celebrity'/><category term='video'/><category term='pets'/><category term='dating'/><category term='credit card'/><category term='health'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='poems'/><title type='text'>Unpretty</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-7513399987558923761</id><published>2010-09-07T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T20:40:31.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relocated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have decided to relocate to tumblr :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://soshiok.tumblr.com"&gt;Check it out!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-7513399987558923761?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/7513399987558923761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=7513399987558923761&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/7513399987558923761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/7513399987558923761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2010/09/relocated.html' title='Relocated.'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-2441253641904500023</id><published>2010-02-09T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T06:04:42.121-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Pathetic.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You might ask, "How are you since the 1st day of this year?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Allow me to answer your question as briefly as I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I cannot forget how my year started. That day, I was so pissed off with someone to the point that I had to cry it all out. Then I thought, "What a great way to start the year." There and then I knew that this is not going to be my year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My first month of 2010 was all about me struggling on ways to reconcile with my sister. I had many attempts to get back to her but unfortunately, I was ignored (and I still am, by the way). Until it came to a point that I stopped, took pity on my self, and said "I've done my part. This is where I stand, and this is where it has to end." So there, I finally gave up. And she must be really very happy that I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm fed up with all the drama so let's move on talking about my job. It will be my 6th month in the company on the 11th of Feb. And I am simply amazed how time passes by so fast. Well, I think I'm doing just fine. Recently, I've been working late. I even left at 10 o'clock last Friday night. I like it that I'm busy, though. It keeps me away from all the UNnecessary thoughts that could ever cross my mind. I'm still keeping up with my job. So far, so good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And finally, I would also like to share this to you. I hate the month of Feb. Okay. I am bitter. It's just that since birth, I haven't really felt how special this month is. Now that I have finished school, I am supposed to be eligible to be in a relationship. But guess what? I am still single. It's kinda frustrating to be single at this age (I am 21, by the way. Turning 22 this year.) I really envy those who have someone special. &lt;i&gt;Nakaka-inggit! &lt;/i&gt;My friends keep telling me lots of words of wisdom just to comfort me which I appreciate, by the way. But mehn, honestly? I am already desperate. I don't need sympathy, I need love. HAHAHA! Oooppss! Sorry, do I sound pathetic now? Sometimes I just end up asking God, "When can I have my love story, Father?" *sighs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, I have to end here. This update was supposed to be brief, and I'm sorry it's not. HAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-2441253641904500023?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/2441253641904500023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=2441253641904500023&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/2441253641904500023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/2441253641904500023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2010/02/pathetic.html' title='Pathetic.'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-6258667941927599907</id><published>2009-12-31T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T10:03:43.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>01-01-10</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"I know I'm still lucky to be in this situation... But the mere fact that I can't stop thinking of what could've been makes me feel oh so sad. Like I said, it's always a choice to be happy. But what if even happiness won't make itself an option? I guess it's just something I have to deal with... and all that's left to do is pray that in the long run, I will learn to get used to it." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4:30 PM, New Year's Eve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bus Stop 27451&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while waiting for the bus to the nearest shopping mall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR 2010!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-6258667941927599907?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/6258667941927599907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=6258667941927599907&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6258667941927599907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6258667941927599907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/12/01-01-10.html' title='01-01-10'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-7772361473815807872</id><published>2009-12-16T23:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T23:35:34.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Fine. You're favorite line.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Want me to prove to you a lot could happen in just 10 days? Read on.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 100%;"&gt;I have already moved out yesterday. It was once just a plan I never thought I’d really do. I am the type of person who does not easily give up but when I’m told to, I do. "Someone has to say it."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 100%;"&gt;If you read below, I said ten days ago that I was pissed off with the situation and not the person. But after I talked to the person and tried to fix things up, and even tried to ask help for me not to give up, I am now angry with both the situation and unfortunately, with the person. And you know what? I just realized that when it’s pride you’re fighting with, it’ll knock you down. And it’s a slap on your face when pride reigns over love. Some people claim it’s all they got. The question is, has it done something good to you and to the people around you? If yes, were you really happy? Or just pretending to be happy? You wonder what’s wrong. Have you ever thought that maybe it’s because of your pride everything has gone wrong?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Ugh&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Well good luck to you and your pride. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;May it give you the happiness you think your unworthy family cannot give you. May you live happily ever after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-7772361473815807872?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/7772361473815807872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=7772361473815807872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/7772361473815807872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/7772361473815807872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/12/fine-youre-favorite-line.html' title='Fine. You&apos;re favorite line.'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-8523109223595894033</id><published>2009-12-07T07:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T07:54:42.557-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Unhappy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This afternoon, two of us from the company were interviewed by representatives from Personal Excellence about how it is living and working in Singapore. One of the questions was, "What motivated you to come here in Singapore?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then I just remembered WHO motivated me, and not WHAT. And unfortunately that person who was my main reason for coming here, is so far away from me right now.  So near, yet so far. I'm afraid I might be giving up on this person. This person is just too strong to handle. It has been eight days and during these days I've been trying to find the perfect time to break the ice. But every time I try to, I keep seeing reasons not to. Not yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My heart is enraged. Not because of this person, but because of what I have to deal with right now. My family is my weakness. I may be coward at times, but in my mind and in my heart I would always try to defend whoever hurts anyone in my family. But the hardest part is when 'whoever' is also part of the family, the closest to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I really don't know what to do. I am so caught in the middle of a situation I never wanted to happen. I wonder why I had to deal with my mother's feelings all by myself. For a week I have been shedding tears every time I think of what's happening with my family right now. And it sucks giving my parents some false hope. It'll only be me who's coming home, Ma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's funny how someone you hate could make you turn against your family and blaming them for something they didn't even want to happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, a decision has been made. I just hope it won't make the situation worse. But to be honest? It's going to get worse. I'm just so scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We'll see what happens in the next few days or months.. If I continue to be unhappy here, I will move out. I know it's risky but I know it'll be easier that way. And I know so well that it'll be my loss. I'd rather live alone than live with someone who's mad at me and my family, someone who thinks that going home is not worth it. I wish she realizes how this is hurting me, how this is gonna affect my parents, and how I have to deal with my parents' feelings, something she claimed she does not care about. My friends say she's just mad. I know she's a smart person and I've always believed in her. But I don't know why this time I feel like she's making a huge mistake. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pardon me for my scattered thoughts, I'm just so lost right now and unhappy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-8523109223595894033?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/8523109223595894033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=8523109223595894033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8523109223595894033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8523109223595894033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/12/unhappy.html' title='Unhappy'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-4996721837313643013</id><published>2009-11-15T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T05:34:09.809-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singapore'/><title type='text'>The Update I Owe You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Remember I told you I'd be leaving for Singapore last May 6? Yeah. I left Philippines and after 60 days, I went back. If you only knew how frustrated I was looking for a job and then ended up going back home. But you know what I love about life? Surprises. While I was back home, I got an email. I got hired! So two weeks later, I flew right back to Singapore. It felt like heaven having been hired. God has finally blessed me with a job here in Singapore. I actually work as a Systems Analyst at JobsCentral Pte Ltd. I recently just finished my probation last week. And so, here I am... A regular employee after three months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I'm starting to get the taste of real life. Work gets stressful sometimes, and ugh... BUDGET! And sometimes, I really miss the people back home. But what keeps me going is the fact that God gives me blessings which I am and will be forever thankful for. I'm so thankful that my first job is here in Singapore. They say I'm lucky. I say I'm blessed. *winks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;This is just a short update and I hope these pictures will fill you in. ^_^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SwAAkT1ZgkI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UveNZ1mJnA0/s320/DSCF1295.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404320176644129346" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;our room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SwAAkkxNHrI/AAAAAAAAAO4/Jl-qEXBpBgQ/s320/DSCF1331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404320181189942962" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;oh yes. i am in singapore. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SwAAlK079wI/AAAAAAAAAPA/k5CbjuROkdc/s320/P1000128.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404320191406143234" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; me and my sister during her birthday celebration last Sept 18 @ Forbidden City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SwAAkDtkivI/AAAAAAAAAOo/hd4bJCjyn2c/s1600-h/DSC02373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SwAAkDtkivI/AAAAAAAAAOo/hd4bJCjyn2c/s320/DSC02373.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404320172316330738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;my IT teammates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SwAAjx1UtyI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Fafj-m8ACV8/s1600-h/10429_176102770438_710755438_3734762_811877_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SwAAjx1UtyI/AAAAAAAAAOg/Fafj-m8ACV8/s320/10429_176102770438_710755438_3734762_811877_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404320167517009698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;my Jobscentral family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-4996721837313643013?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/4996721837313643013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=4996721837313643013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4996721837313643013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4996721837313643013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/11/update-i-owe-you.html' title='The Update I Owe You'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SwAAkT1ZgkI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UveNZ1mJnA0/s72-c/DSCF1295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-5533694246628400645</id><published>2009-11-13T23:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T23:58:25.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><title type='text'>Paintball, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here's an update: Guys, I am now working as a Systems Analyst here in Singapore. And just last month, we had our annual team building in the IT department. Guess what we did for fun? PAINTBALL! It was my first time to play paintball! I really had so much fun even if I already got tired in the first few minutes of the game. HAHA! Paintball is a very interesting game you guys might wanna try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not being satisfied by just playing, I tried to search anything about paintball online and I came across this website that sells paintball guns and gears. Okay, it's not that I am planning to buy gears now. But still, I wanna share to those people who might be interested, especially GUYS! haha! To those who would want to buy the guns and gears at just one purchase, you can buy the &lt;a href="http://www.pntball.com/Items/7215-spyder-victor-gun-package-black?sck=219263&amp;amp;caSKU=7215-spyder-victor-gun-package-black&amp;amp;caTitle=09%20Spyder%20Victor%20Paintball%20Gun%20Marker%20Package%20-%20Black"&gt;spyder victor paintball gun&lt;/a&gt; package. OR if you really wanna make the most out of your paintball game and be totally ready for it, you can try the &lt;a href="http://www.pntball.com/Items/2009-spyder-xtra-black-mega?&amp;amp;caSKU=2009-spyder-xtra-black-mega&amp;amp;caTitle=09%20Black%20Spyder%20XTRA%20Paintball%20Marker%20Gun%20MEGA%20Set"&gt;spyder extra&lt;/a&gt;, for some additional items. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know right? If you wanna have fun you really have to invest on what you love. And hey, paintball is all worth the investment! Enjoy! Aim and fire! *winks*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-5533694246628400645?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/5533694246628400645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=5533694246628400645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5533694246628400645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5533694246628400645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/11/paintball-anyone.html' title='Paintball, anyone?'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-1699800330985422590</id><published>2009-04-11T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T08:03:14.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>1234... I LOVE YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="490" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PYp0GVzmLgY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PYp0GVzmLgY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmania.com/lyrics/plain_white_ts_lyrics_3758/big_bad_world_lyrics_84563/1234_lyrics_833774.html"&gt;1234 - Plain White T's&lt;br /&gt;lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1-2-1-2-3-4&lt;br /&gt;Give me more loving than I’ve ever had&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel better when I’m feeling sad&lt;br /&gt;Tell me I’m special even though I know I’m not&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel good when I hurt so bad&lt;br /&gt;Barely getting mad&lt;br /&gt;I’m so glad I found you&lt;br /&gt;I love being around you&lt;br /&gt;You make it easy&lt;br /&gt;Its as easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one thing&lt;br /&gt;To Do&lt;br /&gt;Three words&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one way to say&lt;br /&gt;Those three words&lt;br /&gt;That’s what I’ll do&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;Give me more loving from the very start&lt;br /&gt;Piece me back together when I fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Tell me things you never even tell your closest friends&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel good when I hurt so bad&lt;br /&gt;You’re the best that I’ve had&lt;br /&gt;And I’m so glad I found you&lt;br /&gt;I love being around you&lt;br /&gt;You make it easy&lt;br /&gt;It’s easy as 1-2-1-2-3-4&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one thing&lt;br /&gt;To Do&lt;br /&gt;Three words&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one way to say&lt;br /&gt;Those three words&lt;br /&gt;That’s what I’ll do&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;You make it easy&lt;br /&gt;It’s easy as 1 2 1 2 3 4&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one thing&lt;br /&gt;To Do&lt;br /&gt;Three words&lt;br /&gt;For you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;There’s only one way to say&lt;br /&gt;Those three words&lt;br /&gt;That’s what I’ll do&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;br /&gt;1-2-3-4&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;(I love you) I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-1699800330985422590?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/1699800330985422590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=1699800330985422590&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/1699800330985422590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/1699800330985422590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/04/1234-i-love-you.html' title='1234... I LOVE YOU'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-5000486245441821781</id><published>2009-04-08T18:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:09:49.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/Sd1ZlGeqOYI/AAAAAAAAAOY/QVZ9YjlUT9U/s1600-h/1_433236803l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 196px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/Sd1ZlGeqOYI/AAAAAAAAAOY/QVZ9YjlUT9U/s320/1_433236803l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322508828551035266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Agnes Prochina Domingo&lt;br /&gt;BS Computer Science Major in Information Technology&lt;br /&gt;Xavier University - Ateneo de Cagayan&lt;br /&gt;Batch 2009&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;align="justify"&gt;Yes, friends. I have finally graduated in college! After 15 years of studying, i'm finally done w/ school! Wohoooo! And now, i'm unemployed but I hope I won't stay that way forever. On May 6, i'll be leaving for Singapore. I just wanna try my luck there. The thought of leaving this place and the people I love breaks my heart. But then, life has to go on. It's not like i'm no longer coming back here in the Philippines, right? But oh... I will miss everyone! But on the bright side, I'm kinda excited about S'pore. I wonder how it is to be living there with my sister (who actually works as the HR Operations Executive of Unilever, SG). Questions like "Will I meet someone special there? Am I going to stay there forever? Is S'pore my destiny?" cross my mind. Weee! This is gonna be exciting. *winks* Well I guess I can update you when i'm there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have a lot to share. Maybe next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, CONGRATULATIONS to me and my fellow graduates!&lt;/align&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-5000486245441821781?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/5000486245441821781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=5000486245441821781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5000486245441821781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5000486245441821781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/04/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/Sd1ZlGeqOYI/AAAAAAAAAOY/QVZ9YjlUT9U/s72-c/1_433236803l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-3025235113100356715</id><published>2009-01-30T04:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T04:43:59.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/96hmKX3Hd7c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/96hmKX3Hd7c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN by Janet Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This one's for you =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard from a friend today&lt;br /&gt;And she said you were in town&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the memories came back to me in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I be strong I've asked myself&lt;br /&gt;Time and time I've said&lt;br /&gt;That I'll never fall in love with you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wounded heart you gave,&lt;br /&gt;My soul you took away&lt;br /&gt;Good intentions you had many,&lt;br /&gt;I know you did&lt;br /&gt;I come from a place that hurts,&lt;br /&gt;and God knows how I've cried&lt;br /&gt;And I never want to return&lt;br /&gt;Never fall again&lt;br /&gt;Making love to you oh it felt so good and oh so right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I be strong I've asked myself&lt;br /&gt;Time and time I've said&lt;br /&gt;That I'll never fall in love with you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we are alone again,&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think it'd come to this&lt;br /&gt;And to know it all began&lt;br /&gt;With just a little kiss&lt;br /&gt;I've come too close to happiness,&lt;br /&gt;To have it swept away&lt;br /&gt;Don't think I can take the pain&lt;br /&gt;Never fall again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda late in the game&lt;br /&gt;And my heart is in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Don't you stand there and then tell me&lt;br /&gt;You love me&lt;br /&gt;Then leave again&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm falling in love with you again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me, hold me&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;Say it just one time&lt;br /&gt;Say you love me&lt;br /&gt;God knows I do love you again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-3025235113100356715?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3025235113100356715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3025235113100356715&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3025235113100356715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3025235113100356715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/01/again.html' title='Again'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-3503758266796413254</id><published>2009-01-29T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T17:08:16.531-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Out of Track</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Missed me? *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yeah. I've been gone for too long. I am the title of this entry. Life has been very busy lately and I just couldn't find time to update my blog. I have also been thinking 'bout lots of things. Gawd! And I mean A LOT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might have the guts to share my recent thoughts here... some other time. So just keep posted. Haha! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now. I just want you to know I still exist... and by the way, I miss you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-3503758266796413254?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3503758266796413254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3503758266796413254&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3503758266796413254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3503758266796413254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/01/out-of-track.html' title='Out of Track'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-2432629050152097957</id><published>2009-01-21T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:02:41.843-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>On Leave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I will not be online from January 22-24 because I will be very busy with the &lt;a href="http://qitc.xu.edu.ph/"&gt;Quantum and IT Convention&lt;/a&gt;. I am actually one of the staff so just imagine how busy being one is. We are all so excited yet nervous! We are expecting 150+ delegates from four different schools in Mindanao. We hope this will be a great success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish us good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SXc43ZqBDNI/AAAAAAAAANo/3UFhz83gvss/s1600-h/big_tarp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SXc43ZqBDNI/AAAAAAAAANo/3UFhz83gvss/s400/big_tarp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293762411428383954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SXc4HK9rAlI/AAAAAAAAANg/1i02b_qwcko/s1600-h/big_tarp.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-2432629050152097957?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/2432629050152097957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=2432629050152097957&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/2432629050152097957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/2432629050152097957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-leave.html' title='On Leave'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SXc43ZqBDNI/AAAAAAAAANo/3UFhz83gvss/s72-c/big_tarp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-987975743044939052</id><published>2009-01-17T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T05:57:06.754-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>You Matter</title><content type='html'>I never thought you matter to me until I saw you today&lt;br /&gt;You were so stunning, you left me with nothing to say&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing, making me fall in love with you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought you matter to me until I had a bad dream&lt;br /&gt;The pain felt so real and I thank God I woke up from it&lt;br /&gt;What was it trying to say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought you matter to me until I saw you today with someone else&lt;br /&gt;It was like my heart felt a sting&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the things you once told me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought you still matter to me&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess what?&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, yes. You still do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;created: January 17, 2009 at 9:35 PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-987975743044939052?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/987975743044939052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=987975743044939052&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/987975743044939052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/987975743044939052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-never-thought-you-matter-to-me-until.html' title='You Matter'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-5323894032962853470</id><published>2009-01-16T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T22:50:11.297-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='places'/><title type='text'>Take Me To Boracay Island</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.travelasianplaces.com/images/philippines/boracay1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 434px; height: 326px;" src="http://www.travelasianplaces.com/images/philippines/boracay1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boracay is one of the places I wish to visit here in Philippines. It's actually a very famous tourist spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish someday I can go to this place, enjoy the beach, the white sand, the clear waters... Maybe I can go there when I already have a job. But then again, I still have to lose weight and look sexy before that happens. *laughs* I can't  just wear shirt and shorts, right? Arggh.. All I can do is imagine that I'm wearing a two-piece swimsuit, walking by the beach, or enjoy sunbathing. There are also parties at night so people can drink and dance and have fun all night long. Wow. I love that! *laughs* Oh well... wishful thinking. Tsk tsk.. Someday, someday.. *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-5323894032962853470?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/5323894032962853470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=5323894032962853470&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5323894032962853470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5323894032962853470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/01/take-me-to-boracay-island.html' title='Take Me To Boracay Island'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-3633032157754238940</id><published>2009-01-14T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T02:04:53.504-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Flash Floods in Cagayan de Oro City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It seems that Cagayan de Oro City is having a bad start this year. Just last January 3, the Cagayan River raged and greatly affected residents nearby. Eight days after, almost all parts of the city were submerged due to constant heavy rains. We thought it was the worst. But we were wrong. Two days after, flash floods hit the city and more areas were affected. Thousands of people are still suffering because of the disaster. Many have lost their homes. There were also people buried alive due to landslides. The classes were also suspended this morning (which is the only good thing about having flash floods)... Anyway, here are sample pictures taken by two of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SW23xZLFeCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/CJYnB34hZoU/s1600-h/CDO_flood.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 593px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SW23xZLFeCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/CJYnB34hZoU/s400/CDO_flood.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291087196429056034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have read from the news that the floods were caused by the tropical storm "Auring" and the continuous cold front. I never expected these things to happen here in CDO. I never expected it would be this worse. When I listen to the radio, all I hear is bad news. Floods here, landslides there, victims everywhere. Although I still thank God that we are safe here at home, I just can't help but worry and feel helpless about those thousands of people affected by the calamity. I just hope everything will be alright soon. Please help me pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-3633032157754238940?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3633032157754238940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3633032157754238940&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3633032157754238940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3633032157754238940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/01/flash-floods-in-cagayan-de-oro-city.html' title='Flash Floods in Cagayan de Oro City'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SW23xZLFeCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/CJYnB34hZoU/s72-c/CDO_flood.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-1368414387592566991</id><published>2009-01-12T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T03:32:34.666-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>ID Pictures in Business Attire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SWsnT6nKGTI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qOBB6UBvsQc/s1600-h/N_B.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 405px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SWsnT6nKGTI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qOBB6UBvsQc/s320/N_B.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290365410381273394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Me                                                    and &lt;a href="http://beaverly88.blogspot.com/"&gt;Beverly&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We had our picture taken at the studio this afternoon. As a requirement for graduating students, we have to wear a business attire for the ID picture. Since we were too tired to wear or bring with us our own business attire, we borrowed from the studio instead. And this is how it turned out. Both of us look almost the same! *laughs* We had a blast laughing at our pictures the moment we saw them upon claiming. Crazy! *laughs harder*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey! We're not sisters, okay? We're not twins! She's a very good friend. We're crazily happy together. *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-1368414387592566991?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/1368414387592566991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=1368414387592566991&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/1368414387592566991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/1368414387592566991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/01/id-pictures-in-business-attire.html' title='ID Pictures in Business Attire'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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/_m24CmDTJ13M/SWsnT6nKGTI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qOBB6UBvsQc/s72-c/N_B.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-1415382979907737728</id><published>2009-01-08T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T17:58:05.362-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hairstyle'/><title type='text'>New Year, New Hair</title><content type='html'>Hello, 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So this is my first post for this year. As of the moment, I only have one thing to share with you. And that is all about having a new look. Me and my sister had our hairstyle changed last January 3. She got her formerly straight hair curled, and I got my formerly curly hair straightened. Cool, isn't it? We swapped hairstyles on the same day but in different places (she's in Singapore, I'm here in the Philippines). *laughs* Anyway, here are pictures for you to see our new hair for the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SWaulO2KhdI/AAAAAAAAALw/drzx9JpuYaA/s1600-h/before_after.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SWaulO2KhdI/AAAAAAAAALw/drzx9JpuYaA/s320/before_after.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289106767056897490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;above: ME ... below: my sister, Wendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-1415382979907737728?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/1415382979907737728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=1415382979907737728&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/1415382979907737728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/1415382979907737728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-hair.html' title='New Year, New Hair'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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/_m24CmDTJ13M/SWaulO2KhdI/AAAAAAAAALw/drzx9JpuYaA/s72-c/before_after.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-3031021631333477619</id><published>2008-12-31T01:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T02:31:39.181-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>New Year's Resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.quickblogcast.com/105210-97961/ar119895516288958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 265px;" src="http://images.quickblogcast.com/105210-97961/ar119895516288958.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What really is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Year%27s_resolution"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;, a &lt;b&gt;New Year's Resolution&lt;/b&gt; is a commitment that an individual makes to a project or the reforming of a habit, often a lifestyle change that is generally interpreted as advantageous. The name comes from the fact that these commitments normally go into effect on New Year's Day and remain until fulfilled or abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remain until fulfilled or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;abandoned&lt;/span&gt;? Abandoned? Okay... So some resolutions are meant to be abandoned, right? I tried not to think about resolutions for 2009 since I was thinking time would come that they're no longer followed. Not until I found the definition above. So here is a list of my resolutions for the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go to mass every Sunday at the Xavier University Chapel.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try to avoid over-eating. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm getting fat! *worries*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start thinking positive all the time. Don't worry too much.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Save money!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't be insecure. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avoid cramming. Be a responsible student!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clean your room regularly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't speak bad words!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Avoid backbiting. Stop being mean!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be kind. Be nice.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Those are my ten new year's resolutions. I really hope I can commit to each one of them.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So help me, God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How about you, what are your new year's resolutions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SVtIl5s0VtI/AAAAAAAAALo/bsTDS5QBKBA/s1600-h/BAN006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 56px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SVtIl5s0VtI/AAAAAAAAALo/bsTDS5QBKBA/s320/BAN006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285898403630569170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-3031021631333477619?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3031021631333477619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3031021631333477619&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3031021631333477619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3031021631333477619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-resolution.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolution'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SVtIl5s0VtI/AAAAAAAAALo/bsTDS5QBKBA/s72-c/BAN006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-7510706403427634362</id><published>2008-12-30T05:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T07:10:47.364-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>2008: The Year That Was</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today is the second to the last day of year 2008. Before I welcome year 2009, allow me to share to you the highlights of my year 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;STUDIES&lt;/span&gt;. I really had a hard time dealing with my studies this year.  Although I made it to the Dean's List last March, I still think I'm not doing good at all. Last semester, I got very low grades which is why I wasn't able to make it to the Dean's List anymore. I was even scared I wouldn't be able to maintain my scholarship but fortunately I still have it! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank God!&lt;/span&gt; Well currently I have so many requirements to accomplish: projects, assignments. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God, help me!&lt;/span&gt; By the way, I'm taking up BS Computer Science at Xavier University and I'll be graduating this March, hopefully. So just imagine how busy I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOCIAL LIFE&lt;/span&gt;. Well I've had so much fun this year even though I'm not in good terms with someone right now and even though I had a very &lt;a href="http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/11/boost-your-self-esteem.html"&gt;self-degrading experience&lt;/a&gt; early this semester. I have attended several gatherings and shared more bonding moments with my friends especially my blockmates. I also had great fun and adventure in different places. Last summer, I was in Manila for my OJT and the IT department of the company I was working for, had an outing at Zambales. We visited two nice islands there! I also went to Enchanted Kingdom with some of my high school classmates. During the semestral break, I explored Camiguin Island with four of my blockmates. I really had a blast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;LOVE LIFE&lt;/span&gt;. It was good during the first month but he was gone all of a sudden. During summer, I found out something that really hurt my pride. Then I found a guy I thought of as my ideal guy. But he had a girlfriend. Too bad. Well, I have many crushes back in school. I think I haven't fallen in love with any of them, which is actually great fun. And then... just this month, I had a conversation with someone and there were revelations which only the two of us know. I guess it was just nothing. But we'll see what's in store for the two of us next year. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(as if! hahaha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;FAMILY LIFE&lt;/span&gt;. I think my family is doing good. I mean, problems never stop coming right but then I'm glad we're still hanging on. But this year, I really had my full attention given to my sister who's going through a lot lately. I really can't forget what happened last summer when we were still in Manila. It wasn't easy. It was too hard to take. I guess it was the worst thing I ever encountered in my life. But what I like about that experience is that it brought me and my sister to a deeper relationship. We remained strong by always being there for each other. I hope God will grant her the end of her sufferings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNCATEGORIZED&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know which aspect this falls but I'm gonna share it anyway. Late this year I have a friend who invited me to be part of his band, making me one of the four vocalists. I'm really very excited about this one 'coz I have always dreamt of singing with a band. I hope we will be able to push through with the plans. I wanna make it happen! *fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow! I just realized how memorable my year 2008 is. It has been a year full of ups and downs. Well... let's just see what's gonna happen to my life in 2009. May it bring me and all of us more joy than sadness. Have a blessed new year, everyone! *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-7510706403427634362?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/7510706403427634362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=7510706403427634362&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/7510706403427634362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/7510706403427634362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-year-that-was.html' title='2008: The Year That Was'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-3128200541843178719</id><published>2008-12-28T16:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T17:22:43.821-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Elle: The Gossip Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Who among you are Heroes and Gossip Girl fanatics just like me? Did you know that Kristen Bell who played the late Elle of HEROES is the same person who plays as the Upper East Side blogger with all the hot gossip as the narrator on GOSSIP GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. I was as surprised as you are. Or... Am I too late to know about this? It's quite funny 'coz I have been watching HEROES (whose volume three just ended) and GOSSIP GIRL (whose latest episode, the 13th of season 2, is my favorite) and I just found out about this yesterday. *laughs* It was unbelievable at first so I tried to compare Elle's voice and Gossip Girl's and see if they are the same. Watch and listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G6GYUyHDbyc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G6GYUyHDbyc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhmmm.. yeah. So true! Only that Kristen's voice in Gossip Girl is gossipy, of course. I like Kristen Bell. It's just so sad that we won't be seeing her anymore since her character was killed by Sylar (played by Zachary Quinto, a very close friend of Kristen Bell and rumored to be his boyfriend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... I guess Kristen Bell's career is at its peak right now. I mean... being part of the famous Gossip Girl? It must be something she should be proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She knows we love her.&lt;br /&gt;X O X O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-3128200541843178719?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3128200541843178719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3128200541843178719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3128200541843178719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3128200541843178719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/elle-gossip-girl.html' title='Elle: The Gossip Girl'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-2094367074113554780</id><published>2008-12-24T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:41:50.813-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Leaving a Message</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To BEVS: &lt;/span&gt;Thank you so much for being my dearest and closest friend all these college years. It has been fun being your partner in almost all things. You have been my neutralizer. Haha! You have no idea how grateful I am to have you. Let's keep this friendship forever, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To ARRIANE:&lt;/span&gt; It has been fun and great having you around. You have always been there to make me strong and realize some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;philosophical &lt;/span&gt;things. Haha! :p It's always an advantage to have a more mature and more experienced friend like you. Experienced? Aw! Wahehe! Thanks for being my wisdom! Char!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;To SHANG:&lt;/span&gt; You remind me how useful I am by always making me feel like you need me despite the many friends you have. We may not always hang out together but we're always there whenever we need each other the most. Thanks for being true to me, Shang. And please, I may not be strong enough for you, but please please be strong, okay? Never give up! And as always, I'm here for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;To BLONDZ:&lt;/span&gt; Honestly, you have been so distant these past few years. You are so pre-occupied with a lot of things. And hell yeah, we've been through A LOT. But still, I thank you for the times you shared with me just to cope up with the times we've lost. Thanks for keeping what we have alive. May you be happy wherever and with whomever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;To THESA:&lt;/span&gt; I know a lot has been bothering you and at times I can feel that you don't know how to handle or express them. But with me, you don't have to worry. I may not totally understand you but one thing's for sure, I'm here to listen to you and just let you blab things out. It's one way to release stress right? And Thes, hang out with us sometimes okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;To KEN:&lt;/span&gt; I know you have a delicate heart inside you and thanks for letting us in. It has always been my pleasure to be told about your aches and happiness. Just keep on loving and having fun, okay? And yeah, I'm always here to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To CAYE:&lt;/span&gt; We may not be that close to share secrets or problems but it always felt nice whenever we have time to talk about anything despite your busy schedule. I like the way you're living your life, Caye. Full of happiness, full of love, without insecurities. Perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To GLAIZEE:&lt;/span&gt; I know I have already told you how I appreciate you so much. I'm just so thankful that a person like you still exists. You're one of a kind! And it feels good to hang out with you, very happy-go-lucky. And also, we're both crybabies! Haha! It's nice to have a friend who is as sensitive as I am, or more. Stay the same, Glaiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To OZZIE:&lt;/span&gt; Of all the guys in our block, I am most comfortable around you. I just don't have any problem with you, Oz. It's like I have nothing to worry when you're there. Char! But yeah, seriously, you're such a nice friend. And the thing I like about you is that you have always been an optimist. Nice attitude! And by the way, thanks for being in our team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;To DOM: &lt;/span&gt;Truth or dare? Haha :p It was fun having that conversation with you. Thank you so much for you know, for being nice and all. And I'm so sorry for making you feel something which isn't true at all. I didn't mean to. Thanks for the times :) .. for treating me the way a lady should be treated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To JEP:&lt;/span&gt; I know that it's him that you love. Bwahahaha! Joke! :p Seriously though, thanks for being my academics consultant &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(what? haha)&lt;/span&gt;, and for the company especially those times you had no choice but to wait 'til I get my ride first. Haha! I'm sorry. But yeah, thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;To DAN: &lt;/span&gt;Remember that time we rushed to the hospital? We were on our way towards becoming the next heroes! LOL. Well, that was a moment for both of us. Char! It was an unforgettable experience and I'm glad I shared it with you. Another char! Hehe.. Well, thank you so much for the rare times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;To JETHRO:&lt;/span&gt; There may be times when we just don't get along together and I get so annoyed with you. But still, we're friends &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(as far as I know)&lt;/span&gt;. Thank you for sharing with us your heartaches and I'm glad you're happier now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(are you?)&lt;/span&gt;. And by the way, I don't wanna miss saying this to you. You're such a talented guy! And I like you and your bro's tandem. You have a future! Haha :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To JAMES: &lt;/span&gt;You are so damn in love! Gawd! Well, James.. Be careful, okay? Hehe :) Ugh. I admit it really came to a point that I hated you for being so loud, noisy, annoying, etc. But that was before. Now, I'm glad that your in love. At least you're trying to behave now. Haha! I'm so happy for you, James! Stay in love!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To JETT:&lt;/span&gt; I don't know why I'm including you here. Haha! Peace :p Well, I don't know what's up with you lately. All I know is that you are famous now. You know, being an XU basketball star player. Nux. And you have a lot of fans already. Bwahaha! I know you are enjoying every bit of what you have right now. Just keep your feet on the ground. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To EDWARD:&lt;/span&gt; Have you read my card, already? Hehe. Uhmm.. Dward, I'm sorry but it feels good whenever I annoy you. Haha! Evil me. It's coz I know you'll never get angry with me. Haha! Right? Awww.. Sweet :) Thanks for being like that.. and thanks for those two big hugs u gave me during the party. Haha! It proved you're not angry with me. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;To LLENO:&lt;/span&gt; Hey, romantic guy! Char! Well yes you are, llen &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(aside from being a pervert at times. haha! peace!)&lt;/span&gt;. It has been my pleasure reading your compositions online. They're nice and meaningful. Just stay sweet okay? And... Blondie likes you. And we like you for her. Hahhahhaha! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Whew! I really took time to do this. It's coz I love you, guys... and I might not have time to say these things to you anymore. And since it's Christmas, take it as my gift. Hehe.. It's all I can afford. I'm broke. But hey, "no greater gift is there than love" as the song Give Love on Christmas Day says. And yeah, I love you! MERRY CHRISTMAS! mwahugz!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-2094367074113554780?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/2094367074113554780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=2094367074113554780&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/2094367074113554780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/2094367074113554780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/leaving-message.html' title='Leaving a Message'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-3054929071548676294</id><published>2008-12-23T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:46:38.751-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Lonely Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Okay. I thought my Christmas is gonna be fun or merry. I miss everyone. I only have my parents to celebrate with. My sister and two brothers won't be home for Christmas. Sad, right? But I think my situation is better. At least I have my parents. I just can't imagine being in the shoes of my siblings. They're out there, celebrating with their friends. But still, that kinda feels lonely right? Oh my. I can't imagine celebrating Christmas without my family. Soon, I'll be working. I might be all by myself next Christmas. Ugh. But I wanna see to it that I'll be home every Christmas. I'll do what it takes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SVHL0tDgw7I/AAAAAAAAALg/09uGYzy_lYE/s1600-h/lonely_xmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 206px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SVHL0tDgw7I/AAAAAAAAALg/09uGYzy_lYE/s400/lonely_xmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283227944190264242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anyway, this one's funny. While I was Googling images for "lonely christmas" I found this image. *laughs* Pathetic? Yeah yeah. This picture is very sad yet I can't help but laugh at it. She's very lonely and sad. I would love to relate myself to her but then, what's that mistletoe for? Wait, she's loveless! Like me? Definitely! As a &lt;strike&gt;teenager&lt;/strike&gt; young lady, it's normal that I long to have a special someone on Christmas. But due to family rules and regulations, I can't have one. I still have to graduate. And yes!!! I'll be graduating on March! I mean, assumingly, I won't be lonely next Christmas! *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, have you noticed the shift? From family to lovelife. Crap! I'm sorry. I got out of track. Well either way, the truth remains: my Christmas is lonely. But I'm not really sad. It's normal! Good thing I have other things to do online: blog, play games, check emails, chat at YM, watch movies, make projects and assignments (I hate my teachers for these!), etcetera etcetera... Merry Christmas to me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG! wait!! While I was about to end this post, my Tita came and handed me P500! Gawd!!!! I love her!! Hahahaha! I am soooooo happy! Weeeeee!!!!!! Haha! Wait, where was I? Oh. Yeah. Ciao! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-3054929071548676294?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3054929071548676294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3054929071548676294&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3054929071548676294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3054929071548676294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/lonely-christmas.html' title='Lonely Christmas'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SVHL0tDgw7I/AAAAAAAAALg/09uGYzy_lYE/s72-c/lonely_xmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-5767779310977117989</id><published>2008-12-21T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T02:56:19.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts at the Start of the Christmas Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think I started my Christmas break right. Our organization held a Christmas Party last Saturday evening and it was a blast! I enjoyed the games, the food, the people. I never had that kind of party in a long time. You know, the typical Christmas party we used to have back in grade school. It was nice. I can really say that I had enjoyed a lot during my last Christmas Party in college. Aside from that, I love my friends' gifts. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Special thanks to Beverly, Arriane, and Thesa&lt;/span&gt;. I am so touched for their thoughtfulness. Thank you, gals! *hugs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, some of us stayed somewhere over night. It was fun though. Spending time with a new crowd just drinking, talking, laughing, playing dart, billiards, spin-the-bottle game, etc. And yeah, I've discovered a lot from talking with different people. And they made me feel good. Talk about compliments. Gawd, I never heard such things in a long time. Maybe it's the greatest gift I have received. You know, being appreciated for what you have and what you are, realizing your worth. Such a nice feeling! Flattering... except for some things that got in the way like your friends having to deal with some issues you are actually involved in. Although I preferred them to just let us be, I still love them for trying. I appreciate the effort. Some things are just meant to end. What's lost it lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by the way, it's Christmas! Be happy! And I am happy! I also finally got the chance to spend time with my bestfriend who I miss so much. Gawd, last night was really memorable.  I guess I'll be having a merry Christmas. Thank you, Lord! It was a good start. I hope it goes on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To everyone out there, advanced HAPPY CHRISTMAS! Be merry, be very merry. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-5767779310977117989?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/5767779310977117989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=5767779310977117989&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5767779310977117989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5767779310977117989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/thoughts-at-start-of-christmas-break.html' title='Thoughts at the Start of the Christmas Break'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-3184415545800720514</id><published>2008-12-16T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T16:39:00.859-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercises'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>WaterWalkerz's Hamster Ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not sure if that's what they call it. I just found out about this cool invention based in UK, a giant beach ball that can contain a human being who then tries to walk on the water. I've seen the video and found it funny. *laughs* But I'm kinda curious how's it gonna be when you are inside a ball then you try to walk on the water. Gosh! Wouldn't that be fun? But I think it's hard because it's not easy to balance yourself considering the buoyancy of the water. You'll just end up stumbling or rolling inside. Pathetic! *laughs* Oh well, it would give you an idea how it is to be a hamster. *winks* But I think this is a great workout too! It's a great challenge. Awwww.. I so wanna try it. I'm sure you'd feel the way I do &lt;strike&gt;after&lt;/strike&gt; while watching the video. Take a look! *grins* You can also visit their site too. &lt;a href="http://www.waterwalkerz.com/"&gt;Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ar9iTd-N4Og&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ar9iTd-N4Og&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-3184415545800720514?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3184415545800720514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3184415545800720514&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3184415545800720514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3184415545800720514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/waterwalkerzs-hamster-ball.html' title='WaterWalkerz&apos;s Hamster Ball'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-8148920803136772560</id><published>2008-12-14T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T16:39:42.786-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><title type='text'>A Long Tag</title><content type='html'>I got this long tag from &lt;a href="http://sarwen.blogspot.com/"&gt;SHY&lt;/a&gt;. Again! Haha! Thanks, Shy. It's fun. *winks* and I'd like to pass this to &lt;a href="http://katefuentes.blogspot.com"&gt;Phronesis&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://beaverly88.blogspot.com"&gt;Pig's Tale&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://crispypapaya.blogspot.com"&gt;CrispyPapaya&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://iamkhae.blogspot.com/"&gt;I am khae&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://honeywfb.blogspot.com/"&gt;the young hermit blog&lt;/a&gt;. Be honest! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. tag 5 friends (not the one who sent it to you!)&lt;br /&gt;2. answer all truthfully&lt;br /&gt;3. take it in public!&lt;br /&gt;4. tell all tags on their profile that they have been tagged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, let’s start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Info&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I am shorter than 5′4.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just 5 flat =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I think I’m ugly sometimes.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unpretty, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I tan easily.&lt;/span&gt; --- Not just tan, but black! *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I wish my hair was a different color.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I am self-conscious about my appearance.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coz I have low self-esteem. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have/I’ve had braces.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I wear glasses/contacts.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost, and scar-free.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been told I’m attractive by a complete stranger.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have more than 2 piercing.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have piercing in places besides my ears.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have freckles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family/Home Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve sworn at my parents.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve run away from home.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been kicked out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] My biological parents are together.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and we're happy as a family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have a sibling less than one year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I want to have kids someday.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I mean, who doesn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve lost a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School/Work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’m in school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have a job&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve fallen asleep at work/school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I almost always do/did my homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve missed a week or more of school.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For a trip to Hong Kong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I failed more than 1 class last year.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve stolen something from my job.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been fired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embarrassment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve slipped out a “lol” in a spoken conversation.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's already a expression now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Disney movies still make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve peed from laughing.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve snorted while laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve laughed so hard I’ve cried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve glued my hand to something.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve had my pants rip in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I was born with a disease/impairment.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve gotten stitches/staples.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve broken a bone.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve had my tonsils removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve sat in a doctor’s office/emergency room with a friend.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With Dan, my co-hero! *winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve had my wisdom teeth removed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I had a serious surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve had chicken pox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve had measles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traveling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve driven over 200 miles in one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve been on a plane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been to Canada.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been to Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been to Niagara Falls.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been to Japan.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve celebrated Mardi Gras in New Orleans.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been to Europe.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been to Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experiences&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve gotten lost in my city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve seen a shooting star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve wished on a shooting star&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve seen a meteor shower.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve gone out in public in my pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve pushed all the buttons on an elevator.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve kicked a guy where it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been to a casino.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been skydiving.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve gone skinny dipping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve played spin the bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve drank a whole gallon of milk in one hour.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve crashed a car.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been skiing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve been in a play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve met someone in person from myspace.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve caught a snowflake on my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve seen the Northern lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve sat on a roof top at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve played chicken.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve played a prank on someone.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve ridden in a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve seen the Rocky Horror Picture Show.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve eaten sushi.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been snowboarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’m single&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’m in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’m engaged.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’m married.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve gone on a blind date.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been the dumped more than the dumper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I miss someone right now.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not just one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I have a fear of abandonment.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess we all have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve gotten divorced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve had feelings for someone who didn’t have them back.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not just one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve told someone I loved them when I didn’t.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve kept something from a past relationship.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve had a crush on someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve had a crush on a teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been kissed in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve hugged a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have kissed a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honesty/Crime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve done something I promised someone else I wouldn’t.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Out of vengeance? Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve done something I promised myself I wouldn’t.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's just too hard to resist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve snuck out of my house.&lt;br /&gt;[x]&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I have lied to my parents about where I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I am keeping a secret from the world.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve cheated while playing a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve cheated on a test.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Since I entered college! Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve run a red light.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been suspended from school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve witnessed a crime.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been in a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve been arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drugs/Alcohol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve consumed alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I regularly drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’ve passed out from drinking.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have passed out drunk at least once in the past 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve smoked weed&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve taken painkillers when I didn’t need them.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve eaten shrooms.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve popped E.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve inhaled Nitrous.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve done hard drugs.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have cough drops when I’m not sick.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I can swallow about 5 pills at a time no problem.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been diagnosed with clinical depression.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have been diagnosed with one or more anxiety disorder.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I shut others out when I’m depressed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I take anti-depressants.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’m anorexic or bulimic.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve slept an entire day when I didn’t need it.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve hurt myself on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve woken up crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death and Suicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I’m afraid of dying.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kinda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I hate funerals.&lt;/span&gt; --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I do! They make me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve seen someone dying.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Someone close to me has attempted suicide.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Someone close to me has committed suicide.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve planned my own suicide.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve attempted suicide.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve written a eulogy for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Materialism --- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Does this mean I'm not materialistic? Or am I just poor? *laughs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own over 5 rap CDs.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own an iPod or MP3 player.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have an unhealthy obsession with anime/manga.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own multiple designer purses, costing over $100 a piece.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own something from Hot Topic.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own something from Pac Sun.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I collect comic books.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own something from The Gap.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own something I got on e-bay.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own something from Abercrombie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can sing well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve stolen a tray from a fast food restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;[x] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I open up to others easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[x] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I watch the news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I don’t kill bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I hate hearing songs that sacrifice meaning for the sake of being able to rhyme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I curse regularly.&lt;br /&gt;[x]&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I sing in the shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I am a morning person.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I paid for my cell phone ring tone.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’m a snob about grammar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I am a sports fanatic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I twirl my hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have “x”s in my screen name.&lt;br /&gt;[x] &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love being neat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I love Spam&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve copied more than 30 CD’s in a day.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I bake well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] My favorite color is either white, yellow, pink, red or blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve worn pajamas to school.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I like Martha Stewart.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I know how to shoot a gun&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I am in love with love&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I am guilty of tYpInG lIkE tHiS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I laugh at my own jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I eat fast food weekly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I believe in ghosts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I am online 24/7, even as an away message.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’ve not turned anything in and still got an A in a certain class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I can’t sleep if there is a spider in the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I am really ticklish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I love white chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I bite my nails.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I play video games.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’m good at remembering names.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I’m good at remembering dates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[x] I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-8148920803136772560?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/8148920803136772560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=8148920803136772560&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8148920803136772560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8148920803136772560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/long-tag.html' title='A Long Tag'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-8065272783360647840</id><published>2008-12-13T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T17:40:54.292-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Sore Throat - Causes and Remedies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been three days since I had this sore throat and it's just getting worse each day. *frets* I haven't got the chance to go the hospital and have it checked up. I just can't find the time. Tsk. But my mother gave me some temporary meds to take until we visit the doctor. Being so worried about my situation, I searched Google about sore throat. And here's what I've read from &lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/sore_throat/article.htm"&gt;MedicineNet&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sore throat can have many causes including:     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Common viruses, and even the viruses that cause mononucleosis (mono) and the &lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=365"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;flu, can cause a sore throat. Some viruses can also produce blisters in the mouth and throat ("aphthous stomatitis").&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Breathing through the mouth can produce throat dryness and  soreness.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sinus drainage (post nasal drip) may cause a sore throat. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A sore throat can also be caused by bacteria. The two most common bacteria to cause a sore throat are &lt;i&gt;Streptococcus&lt;/i&gt; (which causes strep throat&lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=487"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) and &lt;i&gt;Arcanobacterium haemolyticum&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Arcanobacterium&lt;/i&gt; causes sore throats mainly in young adults and is sometimes associated with a fine red rash.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sore throat appearing after treatment with antibiotics, chemotherapy, or other immune-compromising medications may be due to &lt;i&gt;Candida&lt;/i&gt;, commonly known as "thrush."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A sore throat lasting for more than two weeks can be a sign of a serious illness, such as throat cancer or AIDS.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Now we know the possible causes. I think what caused my sore throat is number 3. Anyway, here are the remedies suggested by MedicineNet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally, sore throats must run their course (exception, strep throat will be addressed below.)  &lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Salt water gargles, hard candies, sprays for example, Chloraseptic) and lozenges can provide temporary pain relief. (Caution: Lozenges and hard candy are a choking hazard for children. Avoid their use in young children.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A humidifier may be helpful in relieving symptoms, especially in sore throats caused by mouth breathing and dry air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.medicinenet.com/script/main/art.asp?articlekey=685"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Acetaminophen or ibuprofen may help control the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For adults, if your nose is plugged, nasal sprays such as Afrin may be used for two to three days to prevent mouth breathing. It is NOT a good idea to use these products for more than a couple of days; you may become dependent on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Other decongestant products, such as Sudafed, may be helpful.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I might try some of these. But then, if all else fails, it's still best to consult a doctor. Right? Gawd. I hope I'll get well soon. This is just so hard. It's painful to swallow. *sighs* Pray for me, will you? Thanks. *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-8065272783360647840?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/8065272783360647840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=8065272783360647840&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8065272783360647840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8065272783360647840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/sore-throat-causes-and-remedies.html' title='Sore Throat - Causes and Remedies'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-5060544279687451333</id><published>2008-12-11T04:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T04:25:00.915-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Ebola Virus Hit Pigs in the Philippines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This morning, I heard a news from the radio saying that there's a virus detected on some pigs in our country. Oh my! Pigs? I love pork!!! Noooo! So I searched about the news and found this most accurate news online. This news is taken from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.earthtimes.org/articles/show/245704,ebola-virus-hit-pigs-in-the-philippines.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Earth Times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Manila - Philippine President Gloria Macapagal Arroyo Thursday ordered agriculture and health officials to closely monitor an outbreak of an Ebola virus strain in several pig farms in three northern provinces. Deputy presidential spokesman Anthony Golez said Arroyo wanted agriculture authorities to prevent the Ebola Reston virus from spreading to other pig farms in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golez, a medical doctor, assured the public that the Ebola Reston virus found in the pigs was not harmful to humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"From the epidemiological standpoint, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;humans have high tolerance for this virus&lt;/span&gt;," he said. "Just like any other food, we should make sure that the food we are preparing is cooked properly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golez said &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Ebola Reston virus dies at 70 degrees Celcius, which is below boiling point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agriculture Secretary Arthur Yap said the government had temporarily suspended exports of all pork products from the Philippines until the virus has been eradicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Although the virus does not affect the health of humans, we decided to put on hold all exports," he said. "Let us eradicate first this virus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yap said agriculture technicians confirmed that 28 pigs from four piggeries in the northern provinces of Bulacan, Pangasinan and Nueva Ecija had tested positive for the virus during a recent random check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said the Bureau of Animal Industry set up pig checkpoints to prevent the transport of contaminated animals. A total of 42 people who had close contacts with the contaminated pigs had tested negative for the disease, Yap said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-style: italic;"&gt;So it's not really that harmful, right? But still, we have to be careful on what we eat. Well I have noticed that most animals have diseases or virus. Maybe the safest way to avoid these is to change our lifestyle. Vegetables and fruits are more nutritious. Let us all be vegetarians! *laugh* Yeah right... I, myself, can't be a vegetarian. I mean, I don't think I'd  be happy being a vegetarian. I'm an omnivore! *winks* But then seriously, friends, let's be careful alright? Just be careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-5060544279687451333?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/5060544279687451333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=5060544279687451333&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5060544279687451333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5060544279687451333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/ebola-virus-hit-pigs-in-philippines.html' title='Ebola Virus Hit Pigs in the Philippines'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-7373432866772633279</id><published>2008-12-09T07:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:32:42.754-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><title type='text'>Quantum and IT Convention</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/ST6OlNPdRhI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Rz8fSI7jwx8/s1600-h/qitc_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/ST6OlNPdRhI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Rz8fSI7jwx8/s400/qitc_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277812583185597970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First Cut-off: January 5, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second Cut-off: January 16, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and join the 2nd Mindanao-wide Quantum and IT Convention!&lt;br /&gt;Invite your friends! See yah! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-7373432866772633279?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/7373432866772633279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=7373432866772633279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/7373432866772633279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/7373432866772633279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/quantum-and-it-convention.html' title='Quantum and IT Convention'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/ST6OlNPdRhI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/Rz8fSI7jwx8/s72-c/qitc_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-5716494377269331103</id><published>2008-12-02T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T07:44:16.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/STVUXy8gE5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/oToQhRKlyN8/s1600-h/agnes024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/STVUXy8gE5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/oToQhRKlyN8/s320/agnes024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275215306323661714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sarwen.blogspot.com/"&gt;SHY &lt;/a&gt;gave me a tag. (You can see her post on the screen of my laptop.  Haha!) I think it's fun, too. You know.. just for nothing. Haha! And now, I'm passing tags to the bloggers of &lt;a href="http://beaverly88.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pig's Tale&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://katefuentes.blogspot.com"&gt;Phronesis&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://crispypapaya.blogspot.com"&gt;Crispy Papaya&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULES FOR THIS TAG:&lt;br /&gt;1. Take a picture right NOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. DON'T change your clothes, DON'T fix your hair... Just take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;3. Post that picture with NO editing.&lt;br /&gt;4. Post these instruction with your picture.&lt;br /&gt;5. Tag to your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obey the rules!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-5716494377269331103?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/5716494377269331103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=5716494377269331103&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5716494377269331103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5716494377269331103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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/_m24CmDTJ13M/STVUXy8gE5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/oToQhRKlyN8/s72-c/agnes024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-5131317751581693586</id><published>2008-11-29T20:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:34:08.516-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>Beats, anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We love music, right? I mean... Who doesn't? Well there's this one music website where one can listen to some beats. When I first visited it, the site loaded fastly. I have always had this thinking that music websites often take so much time to load. But this site? It's an exception. And the list of music are properly laid out. The site is simple yet elegant. The beats can be played upon your choice and when you like them, you have to register to download it. The fees are quite expensive but I guess the beats are worth the price. Why? It's because these beats are original and they are composed and uploaded by real artists. They may not be that famous but they have the talent to compose beats! Amazing, right? So this site is not just for downloads. You can also submit your composition and become a featured artist. One thing more, once you have downloaded a beat, you can use it to make a song. You can sell, distribute, perform and broadcast the song/video you make with any instrumental downloaded from the site. Jee Juh Productions make all these possible for musically-inclined people who either want to compose, or make use of the beats to come up with a real song. &lt;a href="http://www.jeejuh.com/"&gt;Beats&lt;/a&gt;, anyone? Visit their site now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-5131317751581693586?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/5131317751581693586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=5131317751581693586&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5131317751581693586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5131317751581693586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/11/beats-anyone.html' title='Beats, anyone?'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-450378272989332340</id><published>2008-11-27T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T18:23:35.864-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><title type='text'>Mac Games and More</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not really that type of person who's into games. But sometimes I play especially when I get so bored. I even get addicted to some fun games. One can find many downloadable games online. However, I got into this website where there are &lt;a href="http://www.macgamesandmore.com"&gt;free mac games&lt;/a&gt;. Mac, yes! As in Macintosh games! How many of you love Mac? *grins* For those who do not know yet, Mac developers created &lt;a href="http://www.macgames.us"&gt;mac games&lt;/a&gt; that have very nice user interface. I like the design of the games! I know you'll like them. And oh! By the way, everyone knows how to play solitaire, right? You can also play &lt;a href="http://www.macgamesandmore.com/simplysolitaire.html"&gt;spider solitaire for mac&lt;/a&gt;, too! Curious? Just click one of the links and find out for yourself. *winks* Enjoy the mac games!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-450378272989332340?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/450378272989332340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=450378272989332340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/450378272989332340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/450378272989332340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/11/mac-games-and-more.html' title='Mac Games and More'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-3264160992515734251</id><published>2008-11-25T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T08:15:35.438-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>All I Want For Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fremontdads.com/images/santa-baby-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 212px;" src="http://www.fremontdads.com/images/santa-baby-web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a baby??? No! Not yet, of course! *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's exactly 30 days before Christmas and honestly, I really don't know what my heart's deepest desire is for Christmas. I haven't really been enjoying my Christmas these past few years. Happy, in a way, yes... But there's always something missing. And I don't know what that is. Maybe I just miss celebrating Christmas with my whole family. It's been a long time since all the members of our family celebrated Christmas together. Awww... I miss us. Geez... stop!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hey! I have here a list of things that I want this Christmas! *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;new magic wallet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;plain Havaianas slim slippers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;external hard disk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;8gig flash disk&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fluffy flip flops&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pajamas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;extra cellphone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Whatever" shirt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;big huggable stuffed toy!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nike sling bag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kinda big shoulder bag (for my books)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;chocolates&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hahaha! Wow! Not so many, huh? *grins* Oh well, I accept gifts from anyone. Haha! And you, do you want to make me happy? Send me gifts! *lol* Joke! (but jokes are half-meant) *evilsmile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas, everyone!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-3264160992515734251?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3264160992515734251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3264160992515734251&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3264160992515734251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3264160992515734251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-i-want-for-christmas.html' title='All I Want For Christmas'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-3600710441433107569</id><published>2008-11-22T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T18:45:38.731-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>Unpretty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Whenever one visits my blog, one wonders why its title is "Unpretty". I should have posted the origin of this blog title the first time I got it published. But it's not yet too late to inform you now, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first time I came across the word "unpretty" was when I first heard the song "Unpretty" by TLC. I guess that was almost ten years ago. The song is nice and somehow I started to relate to it when I reached college. I'm also fond of chatting in mIRC and there was once I used it as my nick. But then I stopped using it after finding out there was another girl using the same nick. "Oh well... I can still use it as the title of my blog," I thought. So here, the title of my blog is Unpretty. Why? It's because some people make me feel I am. I can't please everyone, right? And I guess I'd have to live with that. But, I'm still grateful some would say I'm not. Gee, thanks! *winks* I love you! But still... I like the title of my blog, unique! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the song I'm referring to. Enjoy the video!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a7-OlEaePDQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a7-OlEaePDQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-3600710441433107569?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3600710441433107569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3600710441433107569&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3600710441433107569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3600710441433107569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/11/unpretty.html' title='Unpretty'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-155830819916898984</id><published>2008-11-20T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T17:10:12.152-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebrity'/><title type='text'>Chase me, Chace!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SSYEwtkzg1I/AAAAAAAAAJI/BrqrlvR_iNw/s1600-h/chace1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 120px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SSYEwtkzg1I/AAAAAAAAAJI/BrqrlvR_iNw/s320/chace1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270905648797942610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh I love Chace Crawford!!! I've been watching Gossip Girl and I've always been looking forward to seeing Chace (or Nate Archibald) in every episode. Gosh! He's just so cute, handsome, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uber &lt;/span&gt;hot! I so like it when he looks so serious. Those eyes!!!! I love him! Haha! :p I'm dying to see him in person! *lol* Bear with me, guys! I know this post is non-sense but still... you're reading it! Haha! Thanks :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... C'mon girls, drooooooooooooool! *drools* eek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SSYE31wVgOI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0-OiHlZcJOs/s1600-h/chace400017-de.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SSYE31wVgOI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/0-OiHlZcJOs/s320/chace400017-de.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270905771252875490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SSYFD5kTpvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/WUW6tKPp8tg/s1600-h/chace_crawford2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SSYFD5kTpvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/WUW6tKPp8tg/s320/chace_crawford2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270905978434594546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-155830819916898984?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/155830819916898984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=155830819916898984&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/155830819916898984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/155830819916898984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/11/chase-me-chace.html' title='Chase me, Chace!'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SSYEwtkzg1I/AAAAAAAAAJI/BrqrlvR_iNw/s72-c/chace1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-5890015806907297395</id><published>2008-11-16T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T16:56:06.542-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>Like a Virgin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;nyahahahhha! Last Sunday, Kuya Aze and Kuya Jamz (my co-volunteers-slash-close-friends in the XU Central Student Government '07) gave me a "short notice" visit. Maybe we were just bored. We were like crazy. At least we enjoyed our sing-and-dance sessions! Hahahaha! :D Wanna see more of our crazy videos? Click &lt;a href="http://agnice.multiply.com/video"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F2QnnloUJhM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F2QnnloUJhM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-5890015806907297395?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/5890015806907297395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=5890015806907297395&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5890015806907297395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5890015806907297395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/11/like-virgin.html' title='Like a Virgin'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-6698920616981871631</id><published>2008-11-13T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:44:20.327-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tools'/><title type='text'>VIXY - Online Video Converter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A friend of mine requested me to master his favorite song. I wasn't able to download it on Limewire so I decided to download only the audio of the song's video from YouTube. So I asked my friend &lt;a href="http://crispypapaya.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thesa&lt;/a&gt; how to do it and she suggested to visit &lt;a href="http://vix-y.net/"&gt;vix-y.net&lt;/a&gt;. I was totally amazed! Or maybe I was just so ignorant. *laughs* I think converting the video to MP3 format is a lot easier and faster than downloading mp3s. All you have to do is enter the video's URL! Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here are the screenshots of the tool... You can download the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vixy.net Converter Desktop Version &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vixy.net/app/download/windows"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SR0d6Cr_tuI/AAAAAAAAAI4/KammiZ7rduI/s1600-h/1_vixy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 165px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SR0d6Cr_tuI/AAAAAAAAAI4/KammiZ7rduI/s400/1_vixy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268400022084368098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SR0d5xyVokI/AAAAAAAAAIw/CgR1ohYL8Ts/s1600-h/2_vixy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 94px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SR0d5xyVokI/AAAAAAAAAIw/CgR1ohYL8Ts/s400/2_vixy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268400017547567682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-6698920616981871631?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/6698920616981871631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=6698920616981871631&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6698920616981871631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6698920616981871631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/11/vixy-online-video-converter.html' title='VIXY - Online Video Converter'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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/_m24CmDTJ13M/SR0d6Cr_tuI/AAAAAAAAAI4/KammiZ7rduI/s72-c/1_vixy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-8982949926338421057</id><published>2008-11-11T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T17:59:20.197-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><title type='text'>Boost Your Self-Esteem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I so need these tips right now. I just had a very bad experience I think I'll never forget. Imagine being compared to a girl you know who is a lot more beautiful than you in class. "Who is more beautiful?"  -- "Who is more attractive?" Dammit! It was the most embarrassing and most humiliating experience I ever had. It damaged my self-esteem. I am so damaged. Damaged to the point that I sought ways to make my self feel better. I really hope I could get over this soon. God, help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;b&gt;Think back to when you did something new for the first time&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Learning something new is often accompanied by feelings of nervousness,          lack of self belief and high stress levels, all of which are necessary          parts of the learning process. The next time you feel under-confident,          remembering this will remind you that it's perfectly normal - you're just          learning!&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        2) &lt;b&gt;Do something you have been putting off&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Like writing or calling a friend, cleaning the house, tidying the garden,          fixing the car, organizing the bills, making a tasty and healthy meal          - anything that involved you making a decision, then following through!&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        3) &lt;b&gt;Do something you are good at&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Examples? How about swimming, running, dancing, cooking, gardening, climbing,          painting, writing… If possible, it should be something that holds          your attention and requires enough focus to get you into that state of          'flow' where you forget about everything else. You will feel more competent,          accomplished and capable afterwards, great antidotes to low self esteem!&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        And while you're at it, seriously consider doing something like this at          least once a week. People who experience 'flow' regularly seem to be happier          and healthier.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        4) &lt;b&gt;Stop thinking about yourself&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        I know this sounds strange, but low self esteem is often accompanied by          too much focus on the self. Doing something that absorbs you and holds          your attention can quickly make you feel better.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        5) &lt;b&gt;Get seriously relaxed&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        If you are feeling low, anxious or lacking in confidence, the first thing          to do is to stop thinking and relax properly. Some people do this by exercising,          others by involving themselves in something that occupies their mind.          However, being able to relax yourself when you want is a fantastic life          skill and so practicing self hypnosis, meditation, or a physically-based          relaxation technique such as Tai Chi can be incredibly useful.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        When you are properly relaxed, your brain is less emotional and your memory          for good events works better. A great 'rescue remedy'!&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        6) &lt;b&gt;Remember all the things you have achieved&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        This can be difficult at first, but after a while, you'll develop a handy          mental list of self-esteem boosting memories. And if you're thinking "But          I've never achieved anything", I'm not talking about climbing Everest          here.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Things like passing your driving test (despite being nervous), passing          exams (despite doubting that you would), playing team sport, getting fit          (even if you let it slip later), saving money for something, trying to          help someone (even if it didn't work) and so on.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        7) &lt;b&gt;Remember that you could be wrong&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        If you are feeling bad about yourself, remember that you way you feel          affects your thoughts, memory and behavior. So when you feel bad, you          will only remember the bad times, and will tend to be pessimistic about          yourself. This is where the tip 'Get Seriously Relaxed' comes in!&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        &lt;b&gt;Summary&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        Once you have tried out a few of these, consider making them a permanent          part of your life. For most people, good self esteem is not just a happy          accident, it's a result of the way they think and the things they do from          day to day. Good Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.self-confidence.co.uk/self/esteem/boost.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, good luck to me. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-8982949926338421057?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/8982949926338421057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=8982949926338421057&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8982949926338421057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8982949926338421057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/11/boost-your-self-esteem.html' title='Boost Your Self-Esteem'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-6535338911558936289</id><published>2008-11-09T04:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T04:18:33.880-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Laugh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i33.tinypic.com/2m43mtl.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 111px; height: 111px;" src="http://i33.tinypic.com/2m43mtl.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Avoid stress. Laugh &lt;strike&gt;a little&lt;/strike&gt; out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-6535338911558936289?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/6535338911558936289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=6535338911558936289&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6535338911558936289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6535338911558936289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/11/laugh.html' title='Laugh.'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://i33.tinypic.com/2m43mtl_th.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-8632218198664832510</id><published>2008-11-01T17:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T19:21:52.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking Free in Camiguin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just came back from Camiguin Island!!! Wooooot! We had so much fun! With at least Php 1,300.00 as pocket money, the five of us (Alvin, Arriane, Bevs, Ken, and I) already enjoyed our stay there last October 28-30. We went to Sto. Nino Cold Spring, Soda Swimming Pool, Old Church Ruins, Sunken Cemetery, Walkway, Ardent Hot Spring, and last but the best, White Island. Quite a lot, huh? It was my second time to tour Camiguin and yet, the feeling of visiting that place is always new to me. Fun fun fun! *grins* Below are some pictures taken.. &lt;a href="http://agnice.multiply.com/photos/album/50/Breaking_Free_in_Camiguin"&gt;more photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0Mz-swR9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oo-EgjY-RtI/s1600-h/CamiguinSembreak2042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0Mz-swR9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oo-EgjY-RtI/s320/CamiguinSembreak2042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263877626609551314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;white island (above and below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0MzbDWjkI/AAAAAAAAAII/yZAtlRKM4s4/s1600-h/CamiguinSembreak2036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0MzbDWjkI/AAAAAAAAAII/yZAtlRKM4s4/s320/CamiguinSembreak2036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263877617040657986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0MysIRFbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/DhCuLvSnrL4/s1600-h/CamiguinKen.113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0MysIRFbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/DhCuLvSnrL4/s320/CamiguinKen.113.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263877604444804530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sunken cemetery (above and below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0KQ1xxv_I/AAAAAAAAAH4/kvrO4onaPgk/s1600-h/CamiguinSembreak2174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0KQ1xxv_I/AAAAAAAAAH4/kvrO4onaPgk/s320/CamiguinSembreak2174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263874823896023026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0KQRS_zbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DBQsaeMeSEQ/s1600-h/CamiguinSembreak1.117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0KQRS_zbI/AAAAAAAAAHw/DBQsaeMeSEQ/s320/CamiguinSembreak1.117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263874814103244210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;at the nearest beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0KQLbaNqI/AAAAAAAAAHo/4oQwXabrXxU/s1600-h/CamiguinSembreak1.205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0KQLbaNqI/AAAAAAAAAHo/4oQwXabrXxU/s320/CamiguinSembreak1.205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263874812527916706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;soda swimming pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0KP3hVpmI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kKtVmA1_fNg/s1600-h/CamiguinKen.074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0KP3hVpmI/AAAAAAAAAHg/kKtVmA1_fNg/s320/CamiguinKen.074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263874807184074338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;old church ruins (above and below)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0KPVnwHnI/AAAAAAAAAHY/LTDgKeTp-4Q/s1600-h/CamiguinKen.093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0KPVnwHnI/AAAAAAAAAHY/LTDgKeTp-4Q/s320/CamiguinKen.093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263874798084169330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-8632218198664832510?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/8632218198664832510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=8632218198664832510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8632218198664832510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8632218198664832510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/11/breaking-free-in-camiguin.html' title='Breaking Free in Camiguin'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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/_m24CmDTJ13M/SQ0Mz-swR9I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/oo-EgjY-RtI/s72-c/CamiguinSembreak2042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-6527276989631355265</id><published>2008-10-26T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T06:43:51.911-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='health'/><title type='text'>Importance of Potassium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You may ask, "Why potassium?" Oh well... It's because I have this friend who was admitted to the hospital last week because of heart inflammation (?). And the cause? Potassium Deficiency. Years ago, I also had a classmate who was also sick due to the same cause. And so I started to wonder what potassium is and how important it is to our body. I did some research and here's what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Potassium’s roles in the body include:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;dir&gt; &lt;li&gt;maintains fluid and electrolyte balance&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;helps transmit nerve impulses&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;helps regulate blood pressure and reduces the risk of stroke&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;helps maintain a regular heartbeat&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;helps prevent muscle cramps&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/dir&gt;Bananas, just one of many potassium-rich foods, are often recommended by health care professionals because they are readily available, easy to chew; and sweet in taste, which almost everyone likes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Thank God I often eat banana. It's my favorite!)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXCESS OF POTASSIUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Normally an overdose of potassium is not life-threatening, since excess potassium triggers a vomiting reflex in the stomach. Babies and people with weak hearts may not be able to withstand this trauma. Consuming too much potassium can be harmful to people with kidney problems, because they are unable to get rid of the excess.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There is no major chronic disease associated with too much potassium. When excess potassium is present in the blood, the cause is usually a health problem such as kidney failure, uncontrolled diabetes or use of certain drugs. Excess potassium can trigger a heart attack and result in death. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POTASSIUM DEFICIENCY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A potassium deficiency is unlikely in healthy people, unless the diet primarily consists of highly processed foods on a continuous basis. A deficiency is usually caused by losing excessive amounts of potassium rather than not getting enough in the diet. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The earliest symptoms of a deficiency are tiredness, muscle weakness, and heart muscle irritability, followed by paralysis and confusion. The following conditions can cause a potassium deficiency:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;dir&gt; &lt;li&gt;dehydration (includes excessive sweating)&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;prolonged diarrhea or vomiting (includes anorexia nervosa and bulimia)&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;diabetic acidosis&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;regular use of certain drugs such as diuretics, strong laxatives and steroids&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;certain chronic diseases like adrenal gland disorders, nephritis and acute leukemia&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/dir&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Note: Low potassium symptoms can last for days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hgic.clemson.edu/factsheets/HGIC4069.htm"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There you have it... so guys, put some potassium inside your system if you don't want to be rushed to the hospital. *winks* Take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-6527276989631355265?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/6527276989631355265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=6527276989631355265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6527276989631355265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6527276989631355265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/10/importance-of-potassium.html' title='Importance of Potassium'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-8609602417635420880</id><published>2008-10-21T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:05:42.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dating'/><title type='text'>Top Three Ideal Dates</title><content type='html'>I'm all out of love. So what I do is daydream. Pathetic, huh? More like... "hopeless romantic". *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are my top ideal dates. Gosh! So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kilig&lt;/span&gt;! *giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.thesun.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00003/F_200702_February20de_3634a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img.thesun.co.uk/multimedia/archive/00003/F_200702_February20de_3634a.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TOP 1: At The Beach, During The Sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ever since high school, this has been my ultimate ideal date! It's cheap and simple. You only have to go the nearest beach (it has to be clean!), watch the sunset, and spend the whole evening together. I can imagine walking through the shore while holding hands, or sitting together behind a bonfire. Sweet! *winks* I kinda love the beach especially at night. I just love to feel the wind from the sea, and the sound of the waves. (emo!) *giggles to the nth level* Perfectly romantic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SP53UHXSsqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kpTSSw1uXsc/s1600-h/rw-arvin-stef-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SP53UHXSsqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kpTSSw1uXsc/s320/rw-arvin-stef-08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259772602273149602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TOP 2: Harana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sometimes, I still feel like doing something traditional. "Harana" (or serenade) is the traditional form of courtship in the Philippines. I still find this sweet. I can easily fall for a guy who can sing me songs while playing his guitar, especially when he has a good voice. Gosh! Just knocks me off my feet! Many times I have dreamt of being serenaded by a cute guy. *giggles* He doesn't really have to have a very good voice. It would also be fine if he doesn't know how to play the guitar. As long as he sings for me, i'll  already be very impressed. Aaack! Oh I love daydreaming! Haha! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SP5yrfENv_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/INIMeSz6YlE/s1600-h/IMG_3421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SP5yrfENv_I/AAAAAAAAAGA/INIMeSz6YlE/s320/IMG_3421.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259767506214436850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TOP 3: At an Adventure Park, say... Enchanted Kingdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Sorry to the owners of this pic. I'm not good at photo editing so it kinda looks funny. Haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last summer, my friends and I went to Enchanted Kingdom. I had so much fun! While I was there, I was also thinking that lovers can also have it as their dating place. *grins* They will surely enjoy each other's company while playing around, riding rollercoasters, bump cars, etc. I love adventure. I love to play despite my age. So this is really ideal for me. But, it doesn't have to be at Enchanted Kingdom. I've also been to HK Ocean Park and HK Disneyland.It would be a lot better if the date is gonna take place in either of these adventure parks. But it'll be too expensive! Enchanted Kingdom is preferable, money-wise. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there.. You have just read my top three ideal dates. What are yours? *smiles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-8609602417635420880?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/8609602417635420880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=8609602417635420880&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8609602417635420880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8609602417635420880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/10/top-three-ideal-dates.html' title='Top Three Ideal Dates'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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/_m24CmDTJ13M/SP53UHXSsqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/kpTSSw1uXsc/s72-c/rw-arvin-stef-08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-4512710107264876158</id><published>2008-10-19T02:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T02:30:55.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>The Dead Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Watch this video made by my brother. He toured around Jordan just months ago and it seems like swimming in the Dead Sea was his favorite part of the tour. I wonder how it feels like to be floating on the sea without an effort. *daydreams* I so envy him. Don't worry, someday I'll tour the world! *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now play... and have fun watching this short video clip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o6XXcduHpp8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o6XXcduHpp8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-4512710107264876158?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/4512710107264876158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=4512710107264876158&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4512710107264876158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4512710107264876158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/10/dead-sea.html' title='The Dead Sea'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-716060203250269127</id><published>2008-10-17T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T04:33:48.558-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='band'/><title type='text'>Linkin Park's Chester Bennington, Injured!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mtvasia.com/News/200810/images/08016749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.mtvasia.com/News/200810/images/08016749.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While I was watching MTV this morning, I heard a shocking news about my most favorite rock band, Linkin Park. Oh my gosh!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chester Bennington, the lead vocalist,  has sustained a back injury and is under doctor's orders to refrain from traveling or any physical activities.&lt;/span&gt; This caused the cancellation of LP's upcoming concerts in China, Macau, and Taipei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:Lb9P_clYgRwrBM:http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/ProudXMonkey/Chester_Bennington.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:Lb9P_clYgRwrBM:http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v217/ProudXMonkey/Chester_Bennington.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chester Bennington&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sad, isn't it? I'm sure we, their fans, especially Chester's (that includes me, too), are disappointed and worried about the lead vocalist of the band.  Oh well, let's just pray for his fast recovery so he could get back on stage and rock on! Oh I so love the way he sings! The best! Chester, you rock! Linkin Park, keep on rockin'!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-716060203250269127?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/716060203250269127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=716060203250269127&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/716060203250269127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/716060203250269127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/10/linkin-parks-chester-bennington-injured.html' title='Linkin Park&apos;s Chester Bennington, Injured!'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-4699920343421560444</id><published>2008-10-16T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T05:50:06.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exercises'/><title type='text'>Walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Long before the semestral break, I have planned to jog early in the morning for the whole break to lose weight. But unfortunately, this seemed impossible since I had no one to jog with and that's quite scary, right? So, I preferred walking with my mother instead, since she can't jog (ofcourse!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since last Monday, my mother and I have been waking up very early in the morning say, 5:00 AM, to walk for an average of one hour daily. I really encouraged my mother to walk with me so that both of us could have an exercise. Not only did I think of losing weight, but I  also thought of helping my mother stay healthy. The doctor has been requiring her to walk at least 30 minutes a day so I thought it was about time to help her do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was thinking of what to post here, I have thought of sharing with you some benefits of walking. So here are some of its numerous benefits...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Increased cardiovascular and pulmonary (heart and lung) fitness  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reduced risk of heart disease and stroke  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Improved management of conditions such as hypertension (high blood pressure), high cholesterol, joint and muscular pain or stiffness, and diabetes &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stronger bones and improved balance &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Increased muscle strength and endurance  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reduced body fat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Remember. These are just SOME of the MANY benefits of walking. So, keep walking to keep yourself healthy. As most sources say, any amount of walking is good, but for the best health results, set a brisk pace and walk for 30 minutes at least 5 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy walking, walkers! *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-4699920343421560444?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/4699920343421560444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=4699920343421560444&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4699920343421560444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4699920343421560444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/10/walking.html' title='Walking'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-6656890138588491828</id><published>2008-10-14T23:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:00:15.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Poems of a Scarred Heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WARNING: Some words are not suitable to mature people. Hahaha! Mushy thoughts follow. Pardon me. *blushes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;STAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;September 15 '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy comes...&lt;br /&gt;He pleases me...&lt;br /&gt;I start to like him...&lt;br /&gt;He goes away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you, why are you still here?&lt;br /&gt;Are you not supposed to be out of my life already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... will you stay a little longer?&lt;br /&gt;Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;WHY HIM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;September 15 '08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I finally found someone who stays,&lt;br /&gt;something comes unexpectedly.&lt;br /&gt;Why does it have to be him?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he's still there...&lt;br /&gt;But will he be only staying for a while?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Lord, please keep him strong.&lt;br /&gt;No one sees me the way he does.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't take him away... not now, not forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;NO LONGER HOLDING ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;August 4 '07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I deserve someone better&lt;br /&gt;... a lot better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have already let you go...&lt;br /&gt;So please just go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... come back no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HAPPY YET STUPID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Undated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about our memories together makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I feel stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Undated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let it hide for I'm sick and tired of assuming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;NOTHING... JUST FACE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;April 4 '07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, it seemed he feels the same way&lt;br /&gt;But then reality bites so hard that what seems is not what it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, he's something.&lt;br /&gt;To him, I'm nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality is better even if it bites&lt;br /&gt;It's better to be real than to believes there's something&lt;br /&gt;When actually, there's NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;VICE, SO NEAR YET SO FAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Undated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;I miss your presence...&lt;br /&gt;   your presence that gives me unexplainable happiness,&lt;br /&gt;   your presence that makes me hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;NO, THANKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Undated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, but I'm sorry...&lt;br /&gt;We can never be&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;we'll never be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;THIS ONE'S FOR YOU, LIAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Undated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to see you as someone too good to be true&lt;br /&gt;You used to be the one who makes me feel special&lt;br /&gt;We used to be so close to share almost everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to...&lt;br /&gt;You used to...&lt;br /&gt;We used to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, everything is not what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;NEVER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Undated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate me, just hate me&lt;br /&gt;'Coz I can never love you back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;UNTITLED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;November 13 '06&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts so much to be the only one trusted by a friend who's in love with thy you used to love knowing he still holds a place in your heart. You know their secrets, you know their happy moments. Every story eats you slowly. You want to escape but the only way escaping from it is to give up a special friendship, something you can't afford to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-6656890138588491828?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/6656890138588491828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=6656890138588491828&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6656890138588491828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6656890138588491828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/10/poems-of-scarred-heart.html' title='Poems of a Scarred Heart'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-3560317145338287761</id><published>2008-10-14T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T03:55:26.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Retouched. Revived. Relived.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And so I have decided to renew my blog ... for a big change. Big in the sense that aside from changing its template, I am now determined to commit to this blog. With change comes responsibility. From now on, I'll be taking that responsibility. I will be posting more (especially now that we have already subscribed to a faster internet connection). I also have a plan of putting up another exclusive blog about food recipes my mother got from her culinary workshop. I'll give you the link soon. Watch out for it! *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those who have still been visiting my blog, thank you so much! I know this blog is almost useless but still, you cared to visit and read some of my posts. Thanks, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh! I spent almost one whole day just to change my blog. I've encountered a bunch of errors and guess what, my links are all gone! I AM SO SORRY!!! I'll try to populate my list as soon as possible. Oh, help me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wee! Good luck to me! Stick around! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-3560317145338287761?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3560317145338287761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3560317145338287761&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3560317145338287761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3560317145338287761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/10/retouched-revived-relived.html' title='Retouched. Revived. Relived.'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-6985001452945796644</id><published>2008-07-11T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:08:29.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Be Responsible, Youth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I went to the office of the Campus Ministries and took one bookmark whose content got me interested. Read on, and take time to realize...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I AM A RESPONSIBLE GIRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kisses are worth more than a part or a movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My body is the temple of God - not a plaything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The first "NO" may be difficult - after that it's easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Virginity is still a virtue; lust is still a capital sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The way I dress, act and speak may be a temptation to my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will observe modesty for his and my own protection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My parents have done so much for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I wish always to be a credit to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My boyfriend will be a husband and father someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;He must be a her in the eyes of his wife and children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will do nothing to prevent that on my dates with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I want to be a wife and a mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will reserve my purity and affection for my husband and children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If through my weakness, I should get pregnant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will not take "the easy way out" by killing my unborn child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;I AM A RESPONSIBLE BOY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The parents of my girlfriend place their trust in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will not violate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will respect my girlfriend as I expect other men to respect my sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will respect womanhood because my mother is a woman;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will ask my girlfriend to do nothing that I would be ashamed of if my mother found out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My girlfriend has given me the honor and pleasure of her company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;It is wrong for me to expect more in payment for this date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;My girlfriend will be a wife and a mother someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;She must be an example for her children and the pride of her husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will help her to be as pure and decent as I want any wife to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Manhood means strength of character as well as body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Lack of self-control is a sign of weakness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I want my girlfriend to know I am manly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;God is everywhere, sees everything, knows everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Darkness may hide me from people, but it cannot hide me from God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;If through my lack of self-control, I should get a girl pregnant,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I will not put pressure on her to kill our unborn child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-6985001452945796644?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/6985001452945796644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=6985001452945796644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6985001452945796644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/6985001452945796644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/07/be-responsible-youth.html' title='Be Responsible, Youth!'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-7840747740926307210</id><published>2008-06-14T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:10:13.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='credit card'/><title type='text'>Best Credit Offers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Money is hard to find nowadays. People get the same experience of wanting or needing something but unfortunately they don't have the money to spend just when they need it the most. To solve this kind of problem, people resort to credit cards. Credit cards help people buy something without carrying cash. Credit card companies give consumers the chance to borrow money from the company and let them pay later. What's good about this service is that even if you are in debt, you're still getting benefits and advantages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of credit card companies out there and one cannot make sure of which one he would choose. There is this one particular site which is all about online best credit card deals. It gives information on &lt;a href="http://www.bestcreditoffers.co.uk/Fair-Credit-Credit-Cards-1179721-page.php"&gt;credit cards for fair credit&lt;/a&gt; like their credit offers, credit history, interest rates, rewards and benefits, etc. From these, one can compare different credit cards, choose the best one, and apply online. Sounds easy, right? Visit the site now, avail of the best credit card, and enjoy shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-7840747740926307210?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/7840747740926307210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=7840747740926307210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/7840747740926307210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/7840747740926307210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/06/best-credit-offers.html' title='Best Credit Offers'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-5182607743326835282</id><published>2008-06-14T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:10:41.592-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>On-the-Job Training at KFC Philippines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Who would expect I'd still be back to the blog line after three months? See? There can be miracles! Haha! I left my blog since I had my On-the-Job Training last summer and when I came back from Manila, I had a hard time connecting to the internet at home. But now, I'm back. Yes! And the first thing I would like to share is about my OJT experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Business Systems Department&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;KFC Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;RAMCAR Center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;80-81 Roces Avenue, Diliman, Quezon City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;RAMCAR&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype&gt;Center&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; is a big company of companies. It owns KFC, Mister Donut, and Motolite. I worked under KFC. I documented their "Back Office Online" system which has a lot of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;modules. The most challenging part was analyzing their database. Whew! I really have applied what I've learned in school. Well aside from my work, I have enjoyed my stay in the company because of my officemates. They are so fun to be with. They really made me feel that I belong to the team. Superb! On the other side, I had a hard time living in Manila. I tell you... IT'S NOT EASY! I had financial, social, emotional, physical problems. Name it! It was so damn hard living there and yet somehow, I've enjoyed because of my sister, my high school friends, and my officemates-slash-friends. I just can't find words to perfectly describe my OJT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;experience. It was a mix of ups and downs. My OJT in Manila has given me the glimpse of the real world - the world after graduation. Indeed it's true what they say: It's better to study than to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of my officemates during my OJT at RAMCAR. I am so grateful for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;being part of their company and especially for being part of the Business Systems Department for six weeks. I surely won't forget them and the memories they shared with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SFPEn43W-nI/AAAAAAAAAD0/a9_l7iKJpF8/s1600-h/RAMCAR+%2815%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SFPEn43W-nI/AAAAAAAAAD0/a9_l7iKJpF8/s320/RAMCAR+%2815%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211725383356316274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SFPFLaQhe_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/uAMO7fBRSPk/s1600-h/RAMCAR+%288%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SFPFLaQhe_I/AAAAAAAAAD8/uAMO7fBRSPk/s320/RAMCAR+%288%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211725993615653874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SFPEAXHDWAI/AAAAAAAAADs/5ZtfAV3452Y/s1600-h/DSC_0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SFPEAXHDWAI/AAAAAAAAADs/5ZtfAV3452Y/s320/DSC_0472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211724704280434690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SFPQRPonq2I/AAAAAAAAAEE/X5xGHmlkA2o/s1600-h/Ramon%27s+Gig+%28158%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/SFPQRPonq2I/AAAAAAAAAEE/X5xGHmlkA2o/s320/Ramon%27s+Gig+%28158%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211738188471053154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://agnice.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;more pictures&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;To Sir Arvin, Sir Mike, Ma'am Monica, Cheryl, Ena, Salve, Levy, Ridvan, Eric, Marlowe, Mon, Simon, Boss Bam, Boss Gamie, Mark... Len and Tass... I wish I had taken all of you in one picture. But anyway, I will never forget you all. THANK YOU VERY MUCH! I MISS YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-5182607743326835282?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/5182607743326835282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=5182607743326835282&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5182607743326835282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/5182607743326835282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/06/on-job-training-at-kfc-philippines.html' title='On-the-Job Training at KFC Philippines'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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/_m24CmDTJ13M/SFPEn43W-nI/AAAAAAAAAD0/a9_l7iKJpF8/s72-c/RAMCAR+%2815%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-732555459102013874</id><published>2008-03-20T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:13:19.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customized magazine covers'/><title type='text'>Magazine Covers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did you ever have that fantasy of being a model and see yourself in a cover of a magazine? I bet.  Me, too! *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R-JWvs2ri6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/7unxhEAqqgM/s1600-h/mag1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R-JWvs2ri6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/7unxhEAqqgM/s320/mag1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179797898923838370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just love this magazine. Cheenee, a close friend of mine, made this for me three years ago. She's an artist, yah know... She's got all the creative power. *proud* When I posted this in my friendster right after she gave me this, many were fooled. Haha! Could be a compliment, right? Haha! Oh well.. Thanks to Cheenee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R-JZhM2ri7I/AAAAAAAAADE/QBtMSxKwxKY/s1600-h/mag3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R-JZhM2ri7I/AAAAAAAAADE/QBtMSxKwxKY/s200/mag3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179800948350618546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wow... How's that? Haha! Bride? *lol* Don't be fooled! I was just a maid of honor. Gotcha! *winks* But this looks just fine, right? I didn't design this, of course! I just got into this website where you can upload a picture and then choose a design for your magazine cover. It's just as easy as that! You can choose from many fake magazine covers out there! Just for fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. Do you want to see yourself in a magazine cover? Visit &lt;a href="http://www.magmypic.com/"&gt;MAGMYPIC.com&lt;/a&gt; right now and feed your fantasy! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a potential model! *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-732555459102013874?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/732555459102013874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=732555459102013874&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/732555459102013874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/732555459102013874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/03/did-you-ever-have-that-fantasy-of-being.html' title='Magazine Covers'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R-JWvs2ri6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/7unxhEAqqgM/s72-c/mag1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-3144359744507615696</id><published>2008-03-18T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:11:30.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>One Tree Hill - Soundtrack</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The First Cut Is The Deepest"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have given you all of my heart&lt;br /&gt;But there's someone who's torn it apart&lt;br /&gt;And he's taken just all that I have&lt;br /&gt;But if you want I'll try to love again&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'll try to love again, but I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;Baby I know&lt;br /&gt;The first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to bein' lucky, he's cursed&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to lovin' me, he's worst...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still want you by my side&lt;br /&gt;Just to help me dry the tears that I've cried&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sure gonna give you a try&lt;br /&gt;If you want I'll try to love again, (try)&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'll try to love again, but I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOHHH,&lt;br /&gt;The first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;Baby I know&lt;br /&gt;The first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to bein' lucky, he's cursed&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to lovin' me, he's worst...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still want you by my side&lt;br /&gt;Just to help me dry the tears that I've cried&lt;br /&gt;But I'm sure gonna give you a try&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if you want I'll try to love again&lt;br /&gt;(Try to love again, try to love again)&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'll try to love again but I know, OOHHH....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;Baby I know&lt;br /&gt;The first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to bein' lucky, he's cursed&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to lovin' me, he's worst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOHHH, the first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;Baby I know (baby I know)&lt;br /&gt;The first cut is the deepest&lt;br /&gt;Try to love again...    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lyrics from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.azlyrics.com/"&gt;www.azlyrics.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When this song was released some years ago, I liked it without knowing the reason why. I didn't even try to understand what the song means. And then the song didn't linger to my mind any longer that it just slipped out my mind. But when I watched the first season of One Tree Hill, I was reminded of the song. It was then that I tried to listen to the words as Sheryl Crow sang on one episode. Then it hit me. Bullseye! Oh well.. Let's say I can sort of, relate to this song. You know.. that feeling of being hurt over and over again that you start feeling so numb and then your heart is now afraid to give a chance to anyone who comes after a heartbreak... I don't even know which cut is the deepest. There are just too many cuts and scratches. I can hardly remember the first. That's what you get when you easily fall for a crap, when you are so damn sensitive. But my point is: A cut is a cut, may it be deep or shallow. Surely it changes things, even if being unfair is part of it, unfair to the one who helps you recover from the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;To Whom It May Concern:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I still want you by my side ... maybe i'll try to love again.&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/3796175891584037942-3144359744507615696?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3144359744507615696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3144359744507615696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3144359744507615696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3144359744507615696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-tree-hill-soundtrack.html' title='One Tree Hill - Soundtrack'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-3592167826344050868</id><published>2008-03-17T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:12:56.792-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personalized cellphone wallpapers'/><title type='text'>personalized cellphone wallpapers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R93xe-MWu8I/AAAAAAAAACs/3o6PbOok08U/s1600-h/zedge8771nl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R93xe-MWu8I/AAAAAAAAACs/3o6PbOok08U/s200/zedge8771nl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178560660939127746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This one's very very girly... I like it though. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R93xwOMWu9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/0sPxkQDNiMM/s1600-h/zedge6926nl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R93xwOMWu9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/0sPxkQDNiMM/s200/zedge6926nl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178560957291871186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This one's simpler. So "me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wouldn't it be nice if you make your own wallpaper for your cellphone ? ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I made these using Zedge's Personalizer and Name Tool. Wanna try them?  Just visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.zedge.net/"&gt;Zedge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and sign up! You can actually upload and download ringtones, picture messages, wallpapers, and others for your cellphones for free!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Enjoy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/3796175891584037942-3592167826344050868?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3592167826344050868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3592167826344050868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3592167826344050868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3592167826344050868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/03/arent-these-wallpapers-nice-and-girly-i.html' title='personalized cellphone wallpapers'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R93xe-MWu8I/AAAAAAAAACs/3o6PbOok08U/s72-c/zedge8771nl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-8068937343059445067</id><published>2008-03-17T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:12:24.732-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>after one month...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;whew! t'was a month ago since my last post.. i've been busy with the projects and final exams. but now i'm finally through with 'em! Thank God!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, I'm actually quite busy with my applications for an OJT. I'm still looking for a company in Manila to work at. I've tried Accenture, HP, IBM, Lawson Software... These are big international IT companies and it just makes me nervous! Will I be accepted by any one of these companies? I hope so.. or else, I'd end up working at Smart, which is okay but... *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... I'd just have to wait. I am so excited to go to Manila and be with my sister and of course, go to malls. I just love it there! And.. I'm kinda excited for my OJT but I'm nervous. Let's just see where God wants me to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll update you about my OJT: who gets to accept me and who won't *ouch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my.. my blog is just sooooo boring. Punish me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-8068937343059445067?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/8068937343059445067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=8068937343059445067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8068937343059445067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8068937343059445067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/03/whew-twas-month-ago-since-my-last-post.html' title='after one month...'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-9031354097621601778</id><published>2008-02-21T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:13:54.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pets'/><title type='text'>Chimay the Puppy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just last night, a friend of mine gave me a cute female "askal" puppy. I named her "Chimay"... why? I dunno exactly. I just find the name cute. Oh well... I promised my friend that i'll really take care of the puppy. He even reminded me that the pup loves to drink lots of water. haha! okay... so.. this day, i played with her. She's very playful! She's just so energetic to run around the lawn. And oh, she loves to bite! hahaha! Cute one! We really had a good time playing around... But then.. everything between us has to end. *pouts*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my father found out that the pup's a female, he told me to give it away. Sad. Oh well, he has a point. Taking care of a female dog is hard coz when their breeding season comes, all the male dogs from the neighborhood will surely come and disturb us. So, i decided to give her to another friend of mine who's willing to take care of her instead. She'll be getting Chimay tomorrow morning. And I won't be here by the time she leaves home. huhuhu.. so sad. =( really sad =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. i really have to let go of Chimay. I know she'll be in good hands. *sighs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R72SAqUWioI/AAAAAAAAACE/elP7WYzMgNs/s1600-h/P1010079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R72SAqUWioI/AAAAAAAAACE/elP7WYzMgNs/s200/P1010079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169448487348505218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R72Th6UWipI/AAAAAAAAACM/DRjq9iDtrZA/s1600-h/P1010080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R72Th6UWipI/AAAAAAAAACM/DRjq9iDtrZA/s200/P1010080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169450158090783378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R72X_qUWiqI/AAAAAAAAACU/yKAKSKBmOxc/s1600-h/P1010002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R72X_qUWiqI/AAAAAAAAACU/yKAKSKBmOxc/s200/P1010002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169455067238402722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Goodbye, Chimay! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-9031354097621601778?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/9031354097621601778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=9031354097621601778&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/9031354097621601778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/9031354097621601778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/02/chimay-puppy.html' title='Chimay the Puppy'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R72SAqUWioI/AAAAAAAAACE/elP7WYzMgNs/s72-c/P1010079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-1686477838506153824</id><published>2008-02-20T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:14:21.049-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>Alive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am still alive! Believe me. *laughs* oh well.. i've been so busy these past few weeks that I barely had time to update my blog. I am so sorry if my page has been the same everytime you checked it out. My apologies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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 align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;So, wanna know what's up with me? Let me share a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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 align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I have been trying to earn money online. Well, i'm just a beginner. Aside from Google AdSense, I also signed up for Bidvertiser, SlashMySearch, and Bux.To (i just found out it's a scam, so beware!)... so far, I'm earning more in SlashMySearch with $15. With Google Adsense, I only have $4.32 and $1.37 in Bidvertiser. Well it's okay. It's my fault. I know I have to keep my blog updated but I failed to do so.. But still, I'm trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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 align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uhmm.. I've been eating a lot lately. Appetite's up, huh? Oh well.. I don't wanna pressure myself anymore to have a diet. I'm tired. Maybe i'll just take it slow. I'm trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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 align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lastly, I want to share my worries... I'm worried bout the upcoming final exam week. oh no!!! I'm worried bout the projects, the requirements, the OJT! arrgghh!! There's a lot to think and get worried about! huhuhu... I need someone to convince me to wake up and start being serious! sheesh! Inspiration, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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 align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well anyway... I'm planning to post some things here... I have some things in my mind that i need to post.. maybe next time. I will. ^-^ Keep posted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3796175891584037942-1686477838506153824?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/1686477838506153824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=1686477838506153824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/1686477838506153824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/1686477838506153824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/02/alive.html' title='Alive'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-3538898914023409488</id><published>2008-02-01T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:15:07.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cellphones'/><title type='text'>Wind DUO 2200</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another cool innovation is unleashed!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mobil.nu/ArticlePages/200708/03/20070803113719_MDK685/2000Duo_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.mobil.nu/ArticlePages/200708/03/20070803113719_MDK685/2000Duo_s.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="blue18px"&gt;WND Wind DUO 2200&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" class="gray"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'The dual screen mobile designed for users that carry two GSM handsets'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" src="http://www.wndtelecom.com/images/checkmark.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Synchronize personal and business life in one handset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" src="http://www.wndtelecom.com/images/checkmark.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Use seamlessly across continents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" src="http://www.wndtelecom.com/images/checkmark.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Built-in 2.0 megapixels camera on each side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" src="http://www.wndtelecom.com/images/checkmark.gif" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Share data between both sides in a snap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The Wind Duo 2200 is a robust second generation innovation designed to deliver enhanced synchronized solutions in one versatile handset. By incorporating two screens, two keypads and two SIM cards, the Wind Duo 2200 lets you streamline your life, bringing personal and business needs together in ultra convenient and sleek style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Well, what can i say? I'm just so amazed with this phone! I've been planning to buy an extra phone for an extra sim. hmmm.. why not buy this one? Php9,000.00?? not bad. I think this phone is just right. It looks cute. It's actually available in colors fuschia/silver, gold/silver, and black/silver (the one above). The pic gives you the idea but if you want a better look at this phone, see its flash movie as it rotates! It also has great features! Arrggghhh!!! I'm dying to try this one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;For more info, click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://www.wndtelecom.com/en/mobile/2200-Duo/?utm_source=GSMArena200711&amp;amp;utm_medium=leaderboard"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-3538898914023409488?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3538898914023409488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3538898914023409488&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3538898914023409488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3538898914023409488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/02/wind-duo-2200.html' title='Wind DUO 2200'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-2089328851767815811</id><published>2008-02-01T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:15:41.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cellphones'/><title type='text'>My Top 3 Sony Ericsson Cellphones</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP 1 : W960i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R6HtAxgLPCI/AAAAAAAAABE/G92yQFa4OKE/s1600-h/200706142210W960i_viers380.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R6HtAxgLPCI/AAAAAAAAABE/G92yQFa4OKE/s320/200706142210W960i_viers380.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161667245487373346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Touch'n'play Walkman® phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The sleek W960i Walkman® phone impresses with its touch display and 8GB memory. You can have all the music you want - literally at your fingertips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;The perfect touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Walkman® touch player let you manage your music the easy way. Enjoy album art on the large phone display and use your fingers to play the song you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;TV quality on your phone screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;View videos in TV quality on the W960i display. Or connect to your PC, synchronize and enjoy podcasts on your phone. All the software you need - and a stereo headset - is included in phone kit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table  style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="odd"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Size&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;109 x 55 x 16 mm / 4.3 x 2.2 x 0.6 inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;119 g / 4.2 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr class="odd"&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Available colours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Vinyl Black&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;240x320 pixel              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;262,144 color touchscreen&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr class="odd"&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Phone memory 8 GB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Camera              3.2-megapixel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/cws/products/mobilephones/overview/w960i"&gt;more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TOP 2 : K850i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R6H5WhgLPHI/AAAAAAAAABs/bzLYFmjnuRc/s1600-h/Sony+Ericsson+K850i.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R6H5WhgLPHI/AAAAAAAAABs/bzLYFmjnuRc/s320/Sony+Ericsson+K850i.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161680813289061490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;5 megapixel power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The K850i Cyber-shot™ phone is a true digital still camera - down to the very last of its 5 megapixels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table  style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="odd"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Size &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;102 x 48 x 17 mm / 4.0 x 1.9 x 0.7 inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;118 gr / 4.2 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr class="odd"&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Available colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Luminous Green              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Velvet Blue              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quicksilver black&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;240x320 pixel              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;262.144 color TFT&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr class="odd"&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Memory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;40 MB Phone Memory              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Memory Stick Micro™ (M2™) support (up to 8 GB)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/cws/products/mobilephones/overview/k850i?cc=us&amp;amp;lc=en"&gt;more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TOP 3 : K800i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R6HzFxgLPFI/AAAAAAAAABc/J04j2fAb92E/s1600-h/k800i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R6HzFxgLPFI/AAAAAAAAABc/J04j2fAb92E/s320/k800i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161673928456485970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;For the digital connoisseur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A quality camera that’s also a phone: a 3.2-megapixel digital camera with all the functionality and connectivity you’d expect in a top 3G phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Send your message to the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Share your images instantly via Bluetooth™, MMS, email or blog – your own blog is created the first time you blog a photo, for friends and family to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;3G makes it possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;                           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mobile Web browsing, photo blogging, push email, downloading multimedia content and video calling are a reality with 3G. This phone’s got it all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table  style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr class="odd"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Size&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;105 x 47 x 22 mm / 4.1 x 1.9 x 0.9 inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;115 g / 4.1 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr class="odd"&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Available colours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Velvet Black              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Concrete Silver              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Royal Silver (special edition)              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Allure Brown&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;240x320 pixel              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;262,144-colour TFT&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;      &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr class="odd"&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td colspan="3"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Memory Stick Micro™ (M2™) support (up to 2 GB)              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Phone memory 64MB*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Camera              3.2-megapixel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/cws/products/mobilephones/overview/k800i"&gt;more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-2089328851767815811?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/2089328851767815811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=2089328851767815811&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/2089328851767815811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/2089328851767815811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-top-3-sony-ericsson-cellphones.html' title='My Top 3 Sony Ericsson Cellphones'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R6HtAxgLPCI/AAAAAAAAABE/G92yQFa4OKE/s72-c/200706142210W960i_viers380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-4720865489613793994</id><published>2008-01-23T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:16:31.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><title type='text'>Blog ni Inday: Ang Sosyal na Katulong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R5c9nRgLPBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/GweZKni6hGk/s1600-h/inday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R5c9nRgLPBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/GweZKni6hGk/s320/inday.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158659643098741778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Do you know Inday? When you hear her name, what comes into your mind? Wanna know what comes into mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inday is very well known in the Unlitext world. She's just a helper, a maid. But what makes her so famous? Her unique words. Ofcourse, who will ever forget her language? A language that causes our nose to bleed? She's just too damn intelligent for a maid... She has so many funny stories (including her rivalry with Ederlyn in winning Dodong's heart) that really made the texters anticipate what happens next to her life. We all love Inday, don't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... do you know that Inday is from Iligan City, Misamis Oriental? Yes... she's a BISDAK (Bisayang Dako)! And Inday is just getting better and better. FYI, she has a blog! Oh yes! You read that right. My brother gave me the link just last night and i was oh so surprised! Inday? Blogging? Cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you're curious :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So guys, visit &lt;a href="http://www.blogniinday.com/"&gt;Blog ni Inday&lt;/a&gt; now and read her posts there. I'm sure you'll be having fun laughing your ass out while reading her hilarious posts. Hahaha! Enjoy! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-4720865489613793994?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/4720865489613793994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=4720865489613793994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4720865489613793994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4720865489613793994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-ni-inday-ang-sosyal-na-katulong.html' title='Blog ni Inday: Ang Sosyal na Katulong'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m24CmDTJ13M/R5c9nRgLPBI/AAAAAAAAAA8/GweZKni6hGk/s72-c/inday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-3049176285752370853</id><published>2008-01-21T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:16:58.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jobs'/><title type='text'>Job Vacancies Abroad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Someone named Mike Mapua sent this message to me thru Friendster. If only I'm not studying right now, I'd surely give this a try... Working in Canada is one of my dreams. Canada is the place to be. *winks* But I don't think I'll fit into one of the jobs enumerated here. *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know anyone who plans to work abroad, try helping them and contact Mike. Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;GREETINGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;You might have referrals to work in Canada,US, Europe and other foreign countries my friend is a GM of a Recruitment Agency, they need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Teachers, Nurses, Cooks, Room Attendants and Front Desk Receptionists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Attractive Compensation Package awaits successful candidates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;please send your friend's or relative's resume @ mikemapua1009@mailcity.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;You may contact me for details: 0920-2472208 or 0915-3165134&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Thanks! God Bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Mike&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/3796175891584037942-3049176285752370853?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/3049176285752370853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=3049176285752370853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3049176285752370853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/3049176285752370853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/01/job-vacancies-abroad.html' title='Job Vacancies Abroad'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-4714109279658826428</id><published>2008-01-19T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:17:41.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><title type='text'>a song to die for</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your Guardian Angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see your smile&lt;br /&gt;Tears run down my face I can't replace&lt;br /&gt;And now that I'm strong I have figured out&lt;br /&gt;How this world turns cold&lt;br /&gt;and it breaks through my soul&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll find deep inside me I can be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.&lt;br /&gt;Seasons are changing&lt;br /&gt;And waves are crashing&lt;br /&gt;And stars are falling all for us&lt;br /&gt;Days grow longer and nights grow shorter&lt;br /&gt;I can show you I'll be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz you're my, you're my, my,&lt;br /&gt;My true love, my whole heart&lt;br /&gt;Please don't throw that away&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm here for you&lt;br /&gt;Please don't walk away and&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me you'll stay, stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use me as you will&lt;br /&gt;Pull my strings just for a thrill&lt;br /&gt;And I know I'll be okay&lt;br /&gt;Though my skies are turning gray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never let you fall&lt;br /&gt;I'll stand up with you forever&lt;br /&gt;I'll be there for you through it all&lt;br /&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a friend of mine introduced this song to me and when i heard it for the first time, i felt like crying. emo!!!  or whatever... this song only has its own unexplainable way of touching my heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-4714109279658826428?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/4714109279658826428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=4714109279658826428&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4714109279658826428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4714109279658826428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/01/song-to-die-for.html' title='a song to die for'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3796175891584037942.post-4931911274132602808</id><published>2008-01-18T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T04:18:12.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><title type='text'>What's up with me lately?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;arrrgghhh... midterm exams? i beg you not to ask bout them... please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to lose some weight... but did i? yeah. a kilo. wow? no. never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm desperate to earn money through blogging. will it work? if u help me, it will. so please do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just can't wait for the &lt;a href="http://qitc.xu.edu.ph/"&gt;IT Convention&lt;/a&gt;... i want to break free!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna save myself for another heartbreak. i am just too vulnerable... and afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so hooked up with the song entitled &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"Your Guardian Angel" by Red Jumpsuit Apparatus&lt;/span&gt;. it just melts my heart. how i wish someone would sing me this song while playing his guitar... *dreaming*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, i am bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-4931911274132602808?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/4931911274132602808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=4931911274132602808&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4931911274132602808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/4931911274132602808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/01/whats-up-with-me-lately.html' title='What&apos;s up with me lately?'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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-3796175891584037942.post-8245997033725758370</id><published>2008-01-12T20:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T07:43:31.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OFFICIAL BLOG LAUNCHING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After the long hours of editing, I finally finished designing my blogspot. And what pushed me to make this site? Money. Ooopss... Not really *nose gets longer* ... Well, yeah. I am making this blog to earn money through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.google.com/adsense"&gt;Google AdSense&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; where one earns money with every click of the visitors on the ad links found on one's site (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;see the right side of this page&lt;/span&gt;). It's the "in" thing nowadays so I might as well give it a shot, hoping it works. *prays*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As I type, I begin to realize that maybe I should learn to love this blog from now on. I can make use of this blog aside for money. I can use this as my... diary? No. Not necessarily a diary... just something where I can post anything I want when I want to. Wouldn't that be great?! *bats eyelashes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But hey, can you promise to drop by and give some time reading my posts (and of course, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;click on the Google ad links&lt;/span&gt; *pleads*)? Yehey! Thanks! *winks* Don't worry, I promise to keep this blog as updated as possible. *swears to God*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess this is all for now. Enjoy reading my posts (and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clicking on the Google ad links&lt;/span&gt;)! ^-^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh wait!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I NOW OFFICIALLY LAUNCH MY BLOG.&lt;/span&gt; LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3796175891584037942-8245997033725758370?l=agnice.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/feeds/8245997033725758370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3796175891584037942&amp;postID=8245997033725758370&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8245997033725758370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3796175891584037942/posts/default/8245997033725758370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agnice.blogspot.com/2008/01/official-blog-launching.html' title='OFFICIAL BLOG LAUNCHING'/><author><name>Agnes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00041962088409321293</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>
