<?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-4994164231065449391</id><updated>2011-07-30T23:21:43.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocuous World</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>115</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4556496731627621191</id><published>2010-03-01T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T22:17:06.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Escape.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey guys! I made a new blogspot account. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theskepticalthinker.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;CLICK ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's where I'll be updating from now on. Feel free to drop by. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lis&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/4994164231065449391-4556496731627621191?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4556496731627621191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4556496731627621191&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4556496731627621191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4556496731627621191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/03/great-escape.html' title='The Great Escape.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-284210713841248023</id><published>2010-01-30T13:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T13:29:49.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Wanna know a secret? :&gt; &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/lisflo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-284210713841248023?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/284210713841248023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=284210713841248023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/284210713841248023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/284210713841248023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_30.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-3920999269223789425</id><published>2010-01-26T20:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T20:53:16.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Mare! Super fun isaw bonding! Haha. Finally, nagkita-kita na tayo! :))&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Mareng Gellie! &amp;lt;3 Yea, finally! Haha. Happy day! &amp;lt;3 Actually, akala ko matatagalan pa bago tayo makapag-bonding. Sana sa Adhoc uli. Hihi. :&amp;gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Wanna know a secret? :&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-3920999269223789425?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/3920999269223789425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=3920999269223789425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3920999269223789425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3920999269223789425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_26.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5490492995388540755</id><published>2010-01-25T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T20:42:44.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;What would be the best thing about being a vampire?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Immortality and...having other special abilities. Except the sparkling part. :P LOL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Wanna know a secret? :&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-5490492995388540755?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5490492995388540755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5490492995388540755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5490492995388540755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5490492995388540755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_25.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-7714940821371139550</id><published>2010-01-23T17:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:46:35.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;What one thing are you exceptionally bad at?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Letting my heart rule over my head.:|&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Wanna know a secret? :&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-7714940821371139550?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/7714940821371139550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=7714940821371139550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7714940821371139550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7714940821371139550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_23.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4900922397509397054</id><published>2010-01-22T20:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T20:30:23.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;what&amp;#039;s your favorite party song?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;As of now, TikTok by Ke$ha. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Wanna know a secret? :&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-4900922397509397054?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4900922397509397054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4900922397509397054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4900922397509397054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4900922397509397054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_8192.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-680144181730728123</id><published>2010-01-22T20:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T20:28:40.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;thanks sa pagvisit sa profile ko.lalabyuu.. :))how&amp;#039;s your day?? &lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;You&amp;#039;re welcome! :&amp;gt; Well, it was a fun yet exhausting day. Ang haba ng break namin kanina. 10:30am-3pm. Nagpunta akong mall with some of my friends pero wala namang pera panggastos. :)) Window shopping lang kami. Haha. Pero noong medyo patapos na iyong araw, medyo na-BV ako. Ewan ko ba. Dahil din ata sa pagod. Haha!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;paramdam ako pag nakahabol na ko. 4 more chapters and i&amp;#039;m on my way to commenting.haha i have one, and you&amp;#039;re a keen observer. =)&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Ok then. :) Have fun reading. Hihi. Really? Nice! Kumusta naman kayo? :&amp;gt; Thanks! :)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;What&amp;#039;s the weirdest thing you&amp;#039;ve ever eaten?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Durian. :| Wait, it&amp;#039;s not weird. I just don&amp;#039;t really like it. HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Wanna know a secret? :&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-680144181730728123?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/680144181730728123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=680144181730728123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/680144181730728123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/680144181730728123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_22.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-1052925646339655901</id><published>2010-01-21T22:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T22:50:46.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;i&amp;#039;m a silent reader of ASP. i can really relate with the bestfriend thingy. is it from your own experience? =) bianca by the way. =)&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hello there Bianca! =) Thanks for supporting ASP. Hihi. Sana paramdam ka na next time para...masaya. :D Haha! Well, about your question, um, it&amp;#039;s not really from my own experience. I never had a guy best friend actually (but I wish I had one.XD). I just based it from my observations and imaginations. :)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;What did you dream about last night?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;I don&amp;#039;t remember quite well. Sayang! Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Wanna know a secret? :&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-1052925646339655901?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/1052925646339655901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=1052925646339655901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1052925646339655901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1052925646339655901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_1079.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-6841361593141759388</id><published>2010-01-21T21:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:41:29.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;What&amp;#039;s your favorite drink?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Something that has milk in it. :&amp;gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Wanna know a secret? :&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-6841361593141759388?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/6841361593141759388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=6841361593141759388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6841361593141759388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6841361593141759388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_5945.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-2047510415917624788</id><published>2010-01-21T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:40:21.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Cats or Dogs?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Dogs! &amp;lt;3 It&amp;#039;s not that I hate cats. I just have a greater preference for dogs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Wanna know a secret? :&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-2047510415917624788?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/2047510415917624788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=2047510415917624788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2047510415917624788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2047510415917624788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_5184.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-1306188288316938900</id><published>2010-01-21T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:39:18.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Would you rather swim in a pool or the ocean?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Pool, of course. The thought of swimming in the ocean scares me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Wanna know a secret? :&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-1306188288316938900?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/1306188288316938900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=1306188288316938900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1306188288316938900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1306188288316938900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_9448.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5729262355087605996</id><published>2010-01-21T21:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:38:06.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;If you were stranded on a desert island, which one person would you bring with you?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hmm... This is tough. I&amp;#039;d bring one of my cousins, I guess. Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Wanna know a secret? :&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-5729262355087605996?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5729262355087605996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5729262355087605996&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5729262355087605996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5729262355087605996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_6422.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-3786771645554748004</id><published>2010-01-21T07:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T07:48:02.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;What was the worst concert you went to?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;So far, none.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Wanna know a secret? :&amp;gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-3786771645554748004?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/3786771645554748004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=3786771645554748004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3786771645554748004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3786771645554748004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_21.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-8249549220396433441</id><published>2010-01-20T21:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:11:33.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Who&amp;#039;s the most famous person you&amp;#039;ve met?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;John Lloyd Cruz. :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-8249549220396433441?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/8249549220396433441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=8249549220396433441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8249549220396433441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8249549220396433441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_1798.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-9214102873418493682</id><published>2010-01-20T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:10:53.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Who&amp;#039;s the most underrated musician?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;I think it has to be Marie Digby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-9214102873418493682?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/9214102873418493682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=9214102873418493682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/9214102873418493682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/9214102873418493682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_8110.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-1530328334188339443</id><published>2010-01-20T21:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:07:09.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;What&amp;#039;s your greatest fear?:)&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Ung masisikip na lugar. I&amp;#039;m claustrophobic.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;tama na katamaran!let&amp;#039;s study na?:))&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Yea, I am studying na for my Theo Quiz tomorrow. :))&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;describe yourself:&amp;gt;&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Palaging SABAW. :)) I could get goofy and really silly when I&amp;#039;m with my friends.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;ano first impression mo sakin?EH ngayon, ganon pa rin ba?:&amp;gt;:&amp;gt;&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hey Lica! Long time no talk. Haha. I thought you were really a nice girl. Siyempre, Assumptionista eh. :&amp;gt; Hihi.Yea, I think so. :)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Cartoons dati? Like what? So, naglalaro ka din dati ng jackstone? Langit lupa? Monkey, monkey? Hehehe.&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;The Simpsons, Ninja Turtles, Tom &amp;amp; Jerry, Voltes V =)) at Popeye. HAHA. Yea, naglalaro din ako ng mga games na iyan dati. Frustrated ako sa jackstone. :))&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;If you could make one person fall in love with you who would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;A guy named &amp;quot;Seth&amp;quot;. LOL. :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-1530328334188339443?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/1530328334188339443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=1530328334188339443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1530328334188339443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1530328334188339443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_20.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4958886538564287234</id><published>2010-01-18T23:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T23:27:53.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;If you could look like anybody, who would it be?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Demi Lovato or Leighton Meester. Haha. ASA. :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-4958886538564287234?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4958886538564287234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4958886538564287234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4958886538564287234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4958886538564287234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_8441.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5907420812183869911</id><published>2010-01-18T23:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T23:26:50.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Minsan lang ako makakita ng toblerone dito. So, anong pinakanamimiss mo nung bata ka pa?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Iyong mga cartoons dati. Haha. Tsaka ung mga time na masayahin ako. Iyong wala pang pinoproblema sa buhay. HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-5907420812183869911?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5907420812183869911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5907420812183869911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5907420812183869911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5907420812183869911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_19.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-657618262930620636</id><published>2010-01-18T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T23:06:51.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;haha. natawa naman ako dun. may pagkaengot eh no. lol! di pa ako nakakatikim nun. what&amp;#039;s your favorite chocolate?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Oh well. I&amp;#039;ve learned a lot from my childhood. :P HAHA. I love white chocolate! White Toblerone to be specific. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-657618262930620636?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/657618262930620636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=657618262930620636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/657618262930620636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/657618262930620636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_9842.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-8642229651509898379</id><published>2010-01-18T22:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T22:55:29.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Ayy! Mga bata nga naman oh. Simula noon pa eh no? tss. Buti nga hindi ako naBI ng mga classmates ko dati eh. hihi.Miss ko na sago&amp;#039;t gulaman.kumakain ka ba ng sushi?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Maypagka-engot kasi ako eh. Nagpa-BI ako. Haha! Pero I&amp;#039;m glad after ng Grade 1, never ko na siyang naging classmate uli. Sushi? Yep, I do. Iyong western sushi. Haha. California maki is &amp;lt;3. Ang tagal ko na ring di nakakain nun. Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-8642229651509898379?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/8642229651509898379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=8642229651509898379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8642229651509898379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8642229651509898379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_7739.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-7370212575743159826</id><published>2010-01-18T22:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T22:44:22.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Tinuruan ka? Kaloka ha. Hahaha! Pero simula nun, di ko na nasabi yun. Sa amin magpipinsan ako yung di palamura. hihi. Umiinom ka ba ng sago&amp;#039;t gulaman?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Well, not exactly. Haha. Na-bully ako before. Iyong nambubully sa akin, gusto niyang pakopyahin ko siya ng sagot sa isang exam. Di ako pumayag. Tapos nun, sinabihan niya ako ng PI. :)) Yea, umiinom ako nun. I ♥ Sago&amp;#039;t Gulaman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-7370212575743159826?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/7370212575743159826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=7370212575743159826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7370212575743159826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7370212575743159826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_9821.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4995740298970886088</id><published>2010-01-18T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T22:27:01.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Do you miss me? &amp;#039;Cause I miss you very much! :P&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Aww. MELOY! &amp;gt;:D&amp;lt; Course I do miss you. In fact, I miss you more. Haha.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Ay may naalala tuloy ako. 1st time kong nagsalita ng ganun mismong sa harap ng Mama ko. Hahaha. Kasi minura niya ako nun, ayun ginaya ko. Hahaha. Mga 5 yrs. old ata ako. Andito ako sa Japan that time. Dito pa ako nag-aaral. maldita ako nung bata pa ako eh&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Weh? :)) Wow! May mas bata pa pala sa akin na nakapagmuta. Haha. 8 years old ata ako nang una kong sabihin iyon. Guess what sinong nagturo sa akin? Classmate ko. Grade 1 ako noong narinig ko iyon. HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-4995740298970886088?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4995740298970886088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4995740298970886088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4995740298970886088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4995740298970886088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_3562.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-2094703372362029600</id><published>2010-01-18T20:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T20:52:00.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Ay, ako hindi nagsasalita ng tagalog bad words. Pangit pakinggan eh. Lalo na pag babae yung nagsasabi ng ganun. Naku, sarap sampalin yung bibig. Haha.&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;HAHA. Nangyari na sa akin iyon eh. :)) I mean, nasampal na ung bibig ko dati dahil nagsabi ako nun. Nahuli ako. Haha. Kaya ngayon, siyempre minsan di ko rin mapaigilan. Nasasabi ko pa rin iyon lalo na kapag galit ako pero I make sure na walang makakarinig sa akin as much as possible. Haha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-2094703372362029600?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/2094703372362029600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=2094703372362029600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2094703372362029600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2094703372362029600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_1424.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5623056238117234689</id><published>2010-01-18T13:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T13:58:25.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;okay. Ano pa ba? Hmm... Anong salita ang pinaka-ayaw mong marinig mula sa bibig ng ibang tao?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hmm...Wala akong maisip na specific word ngayon. Haha. Pero ayokong nakakarinig ng malutong na &amp;quot;PI&amp;quot; parati. I mean, oo, lahat ng tao sinasabi iyan. I&amp;#039;m not an exception. :)) Pero sana, wag lang masyadong sabihin as if yun na lang ung word na meron sa mundo. May kilala akong ganun dati sa dati kong school. Ka-service ko. HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-5623056238117234689?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5623056238117234689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5623056238117234689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5623056238117234689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5623056238117234689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_819.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-3405212418977836186</id><published>2010-01-18T13:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T13:33:28.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Eh kasi, nagwowork ako dito tapos si cuz naman nag-aaral diyan. Kaya hindi matuloy.Naku, hindi ko din natutunan magunicycle. Nakakatakot eh. Haha. Pero marunong ka magbicycle?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Well, I used to ride a bicycle before. Pero that was so long ago already. Di na ata ako marunong uli ngayon. :))Unless may training wheels...uli. :))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-3405212418977836186?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/3405212418977836186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=3405212418977836186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3405212418977836186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3405212418977836186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_6400.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-842236097533795770</id><published>2010-01-18T13:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T13:20:04.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;ay. gusto ko din makapunta sa Singapore. hihi. O kaya sa Macau. Hindi matuloy-tuloy plan namin ng cuz ko eh.Marunong ka ba magunicycle?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Aww. Why naman? Singapore is nice. You should go there. Haha. Unicycle? Nope. :)) Baka pag ginawa ko iyon eh, natumba-tumba na ako at nagkabali-bali na ang mga buto ko. LOL. I suck at balancing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-842236097533795770?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/842236097533795770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=842236097533795770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/842236097533795770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/842236097533795770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_4867.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5835089145468422841</id><published>2010-01-18T11:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T11:33:15.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Ah. Okay.Ako din hindi pa nakakakita ng owl. Eh, nakapunta ka na ba sa ibang bansa?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Yea. When I was 6, nagpunta kami sa US. Tapos mga 3-4 years ago, nagpunta kami sa Singapore at Thailand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-5835089145468422841?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5835089145468422841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5835089145468422841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5835089145468422841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5835089145468422841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_6682.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-3859041609954837899</id><published>2010-01-18T10:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T10:52:40.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Wala kang pasok ngayon sa school?-Nakakita ka na ba ng owl sa personal? hihi&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Nope, I don&amp;#039;t usually have classes on Mondays except na lang kung may org or group meeting. And no, I haven&amp;#039;t seen one yet but I&amp;#039;d love to see one. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-3859041609954837899?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/3859041609954837899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=3859041609954837899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3859041609954837899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3859041609954837899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_2039.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-8100195899512216971</id><published>2010-01-18T10:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T10:38:12.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Ahh. Hihi. Hi Lis. Nagreply ako sa message mo sakin last night. Nabasa mo?&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Dito sa Formspring? Yea, I did. Kakabasa ko lang. Hihi. Anyway, I&amp;#039;m okay naman. Ito, gumagawa ng critque paper at nagreresto city.Katamad ung critique. HAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-8100195899512216971?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/8100195899512216971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=8100195899512216971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8100195899512216971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8100195899512216971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_5185.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-3477540567795225787</id><published>2010-01-18T10:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T10:18:57.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Where did you buy the shirt you&amp;#039;re wearing now? -random. hihi&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Bigay lang sa akin ng mom ko. Haha. Hi Yuki! :&amp;gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-3477540567795225787?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/3477540567795225787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=3477540567795225787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3477540567795225787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3477540567795225787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_7234.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-6018982173176219470</id><published>2010-01-18T10:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T10:15:32.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;Where did you buy the shirt you&amp;#039;re wearing now? -random. hihi&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;It was given to me by mom. Haha. Hi Yhukie! :&amp;gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-6018982173176219470?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/6018982173176219470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=6018982173176219470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6018982173176219470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6018982173176219470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme_18.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-7481797616419148096</id><published>2010-01-18T00:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T00:38:29.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>    &lt;p class="formspringmeQuestion"&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;If you get to be somebody else for one day, who would you be? ;)&lt;/strong&gt;     &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hmm... I&amp;#039;d like to be KJ&amp;#039;s girlfriend! =))Ops. Joke lang! Nangangarap na naman ako. HAHA! Sabaw. Anyway, serious answer ko. I&amp;#039;d like to be Andrea Bowen (Julie Mayer) from Desperate Housewives para may acting scenes din ako with Beau Mirchoff. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/lisflo"&gt;Ask me anything. :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-7481797616419148096?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/7481797616419148096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=7481797616419148096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7481797616419148096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7481797616419148096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2010/01/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4178925361633897139</id><published>2009-12-31T20:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T21:02:45.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Coming 2010...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am going to be AWESOME! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Okay, well, maybe not me, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but at least I am learning to be optimistic already&lt;/span&gt;. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say though, 2009 is a fucked up year. Well, I did have a lot of enjoyable memories yet if I look at 2009 as a whole, a lot of devastating events happened. Well, I won't enumerate what those events are but I'm just really thankful that God is always there to guide us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, in merely 3 hours, 2009 is about to end and 2010 marks a new beginning. As they say, it's always nice to have a fresh new start. Forget the bitter memories and start making a better one. Optimism must lead the way as we start the new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, anyway, I'd like to greet everyone a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOD BLESS&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/4994164231065449391-4178925361633897139?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4178925361633897139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4178925361633897139&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4178925361633897139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4178925361633897139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-coming-2010.html' title='This Coming 2010...'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-3089716853531932909</id><published>2009-12-05T15:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T16:03:36.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusion.</title><content type='html'>Is it just me making these crazy speculations? I wish they weren't true but sometimes the things that are happening just speak for itself. :| I don't really know what to believe in anymore. At least &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as of now&lt;/span&gt;. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-3089716853531932909?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/3089716853531932909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=3089716853531932909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3089716853531932909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3089716853531932909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/12/confusion.html' title='Confusion.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-8898688368388696165</id><published>2009-11-18T22:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:29:34.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been Awhile...Once Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey blog!&lt;/span&gt; I missed you! :D Harhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I haven't been posting much here. Well, my blog's previous layout probably bored me. I don't know but when I look at it, I just don't feel like posting even if there are a lot of things that I want to share. Yes, I have a lot of stories to share but sadly, I don't know where I should begin. Haha! I also have some pictures to share. I had my twitterpated moments just recently. :"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Wait, I have a new discovery. Haha! Twitterpated means &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kilig&lt;/span&gt; in Filipino. I found it &lt;a href="http://darvit.net/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. So yea, credits to her for that one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, going back on the subject, I am so twitterpated because I took a picture with my friend's hot brothers. :"&gt; :)) It took me a lot of guts to do that. =)) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man! Pakapalan talaga ng mukha. &lt;/span&gt;=)) Or maybe it was just an effect of being a little intoxicated. HAHA! Well, I'll tell the rest of the details next time. I still need to study for my Theology quiz tomorrow. Oh and I haven't answered my Humanities HW yet. I still need to wake up early tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I like 1st semester better. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For those people na ka-exchange link ko before pero nawala ngayon dun sa list, feel free to post on my tagboard so I could link you guys again. :)&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/4994164231065449391-8898688368388696165?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/8898688368388696165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=8898688368388696165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8898688368388696165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8898688368388696165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-been-awhileonce-again.html' title='It&apos;s Been Awhile...Once Again.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4628788755104200180</id><published>2009-10-07T00:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T00:59:43.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Careless Act</title><content type='html'>I haven't really blogged for quite a long time already and I miss is it so badly. I was pretty dumped with school work that's why I did not have time to update this. But now, since I already have the time to do so, I might as well not let this opportunity pass by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week was supposed to be our finals already but due to Typhoon Ondoy (Ketsana) that hit our country (specifically Metro Manila) last September 26, our school decided not to have our finals anymore. We just need to consult with our professors and fix our clearance during this week. So yea, nothing much to do and then next week is our semestral break already. Yipee? Maybe for us college students only. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been more or less a week since Typhoon Ondoy hit our country. Marikina, which is my hometown, was one of the most affected areas. It was a &lt;b&gt;disaster&lt;/b&gt;! My family and I were not directly affected, which we are very thankful for, but unfortunately for our relatives who reside in other parts of Marikina, they were badly affected. It really pinched my heart when I saw what Ondoy left for them. It's very devastating. :( I'd say, I was &lt;i&gt;emotionally&lt;/i&gt; traumatized by what I have seen. But what more to those people who were directly affected? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But looking at the brighter side, it's a good thing that some people are now slowly recovering from what happened and it would really take a long time for the Filipinos to get back on their feet again. It's also a good thing that Typhoon Pepeng, preceeded by Typhoon Ondoy, did not really become a super typhoon. It was said on an international weather forecast that it was equivalent to the strength of Hurricane Katrina but thank God that it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enough about the strom. Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel completely horrible about myself! See, last weekend, my parents were out of the country. They went to Malaysia for a medical conference and...leisure, perhaps. Since they were away for around 4 days, they were expecting us to text them. Anyway, to cut the long story short, they got angry at me for not replying to their messages and for not texting them. They felt like I didn't care for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I have to admit that it was my fault. I should have texted them even if I didn't receive their messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I did receive their messages but I received it on a later notice. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Still, you should have replied, Lis!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God. I actually thought that this was a petty issue but for my mom, it's a big one! :| My dad was able to let it go last night when they arrived, &lt;i&gt;or at least I think he did&lt;/i&gt;; but my mom, she's still mad at me. She wouldn't talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. She did talk to me but she was giving me a &lt;b&gt;sermon&lt;/b&gt; while eating dinner. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I really screwed it up this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-4628788755104200180?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4628788755104200180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4628788755104200180&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4628788755104200180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4628788755104200180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/10/careless-act.html' title='A Careless Act'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-3125552456165576985</id><published>2009-08-22T18:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T19:28:46.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>August Rush</title><content type='html'>Hello world! It's the 3rd week of August and this is my first blog entry for the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, what has been happening to me lately?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I got myself an ACET application form. YAY! I'll finally be able to apply to one of my dream schools, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ateneo De Manila University&lt;/span&gt;. =) I really hope I could transfer there next school year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cheerdancing scares me. :| 'Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We had our NSTP exposure last Monday at Quiapo, Manila. That sure was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taste of reality&lt;/span&gt; for us. A little scary but fun at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I was sick for a couple of days. I had colds and sore throat. Thank God it was not A(H1N1). Well actually, it was clearly not the A virus since I didn't even have fever. Haha. I'm feeling a lot better now, by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I find myself thinking about &lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;him&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/b&gt; again which really sucks, by the way. I added him in Facebook and he accepted me. Then I started feeling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; again--&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-a feeling which I thought had vanished a long time ago&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EWW&lt;/span&gt;. HAHA. For Pete's sake! He's already got a girlfriend and he is happy with her. So, I just need to deal with it. Besides, there are other guys out there who are probably way &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; than him. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't sound bitter, do I? &lt;/span&gt;=))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, those are some things that are on top of my head right now. I shall update again soon and I'll try to make it more interesting. &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-3125552456165576985?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/3125552456165576985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=3125552456165576985&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3125552456165576985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3125552456165576985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/08/august-rush.html' title='August Rush'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-9123339543588178488</id><published>2009-07-27T18:01:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T16:42:30.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperately Hoping.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img88.imageshack.us/img88/33/beau19qv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 300px;" src="http://img88.imageshack.us/img88/33/beau19qv.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am definitely going to marry this guy! &lt;s&gt;If he asks my hand in marriage.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yea right, Lis. Like that would happen&lt;/span&gt;. =)) God, talk about sanity. But seriously, I am drooling over this guy! His name is Beau Mirchoff. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who is he?&lt;/span&gt; Some of you might be wondering. Well, I have to admit, he's not really that popular...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt; since he's been on only a few movies and shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,  I first laid my eyes on him when I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scary Movie 4&lt;/span&gt;. He played the role of Robbie Ryan, the son of Craig Bierko's character. He is also in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Grudge 3&lt;/span&gt;. His character there is a guy named Andy and he's the lead girl's boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.beaumirchoff.info/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/Bandgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://www.beaumirchoff.info/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/Bandgirl.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I wish I portrayed that lead girl's character. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL. Okay, I am seriously fan girling right now. I sound...desperate? Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm still thinking if I'm going to watch that or not because I don't really watch horror flicks, you know. =P Meanwhile, he's got another upcoming movie and its title is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stranger With My Face&lt;/span&gt;. I have no idea what that is about yet but I've read somewhere that it's based from a really good book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, this is just in! Beau is going to be in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;/span&gt; season 6! He's going to play the role of a son of a new housewife. Apart from being very attractive and hot (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it says so in the description&lt;/span&gt;), that's all I know about his character. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;/span&gt; has been my favorite TV series ever since I started watching it. My favorite housewife is Gabrielle Carlos (Eva Longoria-Parker). Haha. Anyway, I know season 5 just ended and here I am going excited for season 6 already. Well, all I know now is that there's more reason for me now to tune in to the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, I'm just being supportive to my future husband&lt;/s&gt;. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; *Fan girling mode stops here.&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Credits to Yahoo and Beau Mirchoff's official &lt;a href="http://www.beaumirchoff.info/index.html"&gt;fan site&lt;/a&gt; for the photos.&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/4994164231065449391-9123339543588178488?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/9123339543588178488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=9123339543588178488&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/9123339543588178488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/9123339543588178488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/07/desperately-hoping.html' title='Desperately Hoping.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-3922069228697284280</id><published>2009-07-25T19:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T21:41:20.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Said I Can't Do It?</title><content type='html'>I was not able to update as I have scheduled. Well, for one, I got too depressed by my H101 quiz result and I was dead tired when I got home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway. What has been going on with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;I ran for First Year Council Treasurer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;i&gt;Shocking&lt;/i&gt;. That would probably be the reaction of most of the people I know in high school if they knew about this. Why? Because I was the typical, ordinary girl in school. I am really quiet. I consider myself a regular, ordinary person who does the regular and ordinary things. I don't really involve myself with the student council but surprisingly, I did. However, elections are done and I didn't win. It's okay though. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;I joined the Miriam College Debate Society.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;i&gt;UNBELIEVABLE.&lt;/i&gt; When I told some of my friends in high school about this, most of them said: "&lt;i&gt;Weh?&lt;/i&gt;" =)) They would not believe it because they know that I &lt;b&gt;suck&lt;/b&gt; at debating. &lt;b&gt;BIG TIME&lt;/b&gt;. I don't even dare look back last February/March (this year) because it's making me cringe. 'Nuff said. So, anyway, going back to DebSoc, I didn't really have any plans of joining because of my past experience but then I have 2 friends namely, Angel and Jonah, who seem to have good &lt;i&gt;persuading powers&lt;/i&gt;, so I ended up trying out for this org. Peer pressure? HAHAHA. Well, not really. I just thought that if I wanted to start over in college and have some fun &amp;amp; adventure, why not go for it? So, yea, I tried out for it and I was surprised that I even made it as a trainee. I attended one training day and it was...uhh...challenging. I liked the challenge but I realized that I have to quit because of the demands of the training. Also, I realized that I just felt that I am not completely ready for this and that I needed to focus on my studies first. So yea, bye-bye, DebSoc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;I rode the LRT for the first time going to UST.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- This happened just last Monday. I didn't go alone. I was actually with my friend, Jonah. It was really a fun experience, an adventure to be exact. We first went to school for the elections but then there were a lot of people voting so we decided to just go to UST first to visit some friends and go back to school before the elections end at 3pm. It was a good experience. &lt;s&gt;The only bad thing about this was both of our parents didn't know about it because we know that they are all going to freak out.&lt;/s&gt; I know, I know! We're bad girls. XD Hmm... Well, not really okay? Cos it was for a good cause. It's good to be a street smart person. In that way, we are aware of our surroundings, right? Besides, we did not cut classes since we don't even have classes. Haha. Unfortunately, when we got back to school, the elections were over so yea, we didn't get to vote. We got at school around 3:30pm already. And oh, we also got wet because of the rain. (Good thing was we were not dripping wet.) It began to rain when we got back at Katipunan. Too bad we didn't have our umbrellas with us, so we had to rush to 7Eleven to buy because it really rained hard while we were walking. We still had a long way to go then but indeed, it was an adventure. And thank God, we didn't get sick &amp;amp; &lt;s&gt;caught&lt;/s&gt; and we got back home safely. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, those are the major highlights of my first year in college. There's probably more to come soon. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's quite a long post I guess. I have to wrap up my post since my brain is kinda tired. Dang. I still need to do advanced reading for History. I really have to make up for it since my last quiz was so...terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Good night people! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-3922069228697284280?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/3922069228697284280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=3922069228697284280&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3922069228697284280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3922069228697284280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/07/who-said-i-cant-do-it.html' title='Who Said I Can&apos;t Do It?'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-155168670989610880</id><published>2009-07-21T23:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T23:41:22.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavy Eyelids.</title><content type='html'>It's been just 15 days since that last time I blogged and...I really miss blogging. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A LOT&lt;/span&gt;. I have so much to blab about. There were so many things that happened for the past days/weeks and it's either I loved or hated every single minute of it. Well, since I kind of have a scattered brain right now, I'm afraid I cannot blog that long.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can't even focus. Damn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just come back tomorrow and update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I have to get back on memorizing the map of Asia. Yea, History 101 quiz tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh yipee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Btw, just changed the blog layout. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://blogskins.com/"&gt;Blogskins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-155168670989610880?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/155168670989610880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=155168670989610880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/155168670989610880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/155168670989610880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/07/heavy-eyelids.html' title='Heavy Eyelids.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-1701414316792426721</id><published>2009-07-06T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T22:30:38.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quit It.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay. I need to relax. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to remember the fact that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I was not born to please everyone around me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to quit thinking of what other people think of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to quit pessimism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to be myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-1701414316792426721?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/1701414316792426721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=1701414316792426721&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1701414316792426721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1701414316792426721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/07/quit-it.html' title='Quit It.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5205778804741758811</id><published>2009-06-24T18:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T12:35:50.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you ever felt like there's this whole other person inside you just waiting to come out?&lt;/span&gt;"- Gabriella Montez, High School Musical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is real, this is me. I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be now. Gonna let the light shine on me.&lt;/span&gt;"- Demi Lovato, This is Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll spread my wings and I'll learn how to fly. I'll do what it takes 'til I touch the sky and I'll make a wish, take a chance, make a change and breakaway.&lt;/span&gt;"- Kelly Clarkson, Breakaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I ask myself, who do I wanna be? Do I wanna throw away the key and invent a whole new me?&lt;/span&gt;"- Aly &amp;amp; AJ, No One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm losing myself. Trying to compete, with everyone else, instead of just being me.&lt;/span&gt;"- Demi Lovato, Believe in Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has there been a certain point in your life where in you feel so unsure of yourself? Have you ever felt like you were just a flower stuck on the wall all your life? Have you ever felt so desperate because you want to change yourself to become a better person but...you can't?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-5205778804741758811?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5205778804741758811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5205778804741758811&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5205778804741758811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5205778804741758811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-you.html' title='Have You?'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-1613533867648816197</id><published>2009-06-13T21:45:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T16:46:35.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Get Together.</title><content type='html'>I haven't touched my blog for around 10 days already. Just a quick run through of what happened during this week. Last Tuesday (June 9), our classes started already despite of the A(H1N1) scare. I think we are the only school in Katipunan that are having classes. ADMU and UP, our neighbor schools in Katipunan, postponed their classes due to A(H1N1).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, I'm officially a college student already. So far, things are going fine. What I like about college is that we have longer breaks and we don't have classes on Mondays. My favorite schedule would be Wednesdays and Fridays because my class starts at 10:30 am. Haha. Plus, the subjects are light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we didn't have classes yesterday since it was Independence Day. So yea, it's a holiday for all of us. My friend/former seatmate in high school, Giana, celebrated her 18th birthday then. It served as a reunion for me and my high school friends. God! I missed them so much! I know it's only been around 2 months and a half or so but that's quite long enough for us. Well, consider the fact that we will all be going to different colleges/universities. We won't be seeing much of one another then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, the birthday party was a blast! I partied like I never partied before! HAHA. And no, I don't mean it in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;negative&lt;/span&gt; way, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if you know what I mean&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I won't be going on further details. I'll be posting some pictures instead. Pictures paint a thousand words, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way, before I post them, I just want you all to know that I don't own the pictures. It's from my friend, Trisha. I didn't have my camera with me yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, here it goes. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjPIqkbiZ9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/9JppiClgck8/s1600-h/020.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjPIqkbiZ9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/9JppiClgck8/s320/020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346837816278149074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Birthday Girl...on the screen. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjO4yAi6GzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/F879O9S2UpM/s1600-h/012.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjO4yAi6GzI/AAAAAAAAAE4/F879O9S2UpM/s320/012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346820351898295090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top [L-R]: Dar, Micah &amp;amp; Me&lt;br /&gt;Bottom [L-R]: Trisha, Toni, Kara &amp;amp; Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXPefWJGzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/X3FvClgSYSI/s1600-h/024.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXPefWJGzI/AAAAAAAAAFI/X3FvClgSYSI/s320/024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347408255289727794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The debutante's grand entrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXRMI4e5sI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1-I-0_vkF8w/s1600-h/004.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXRMI4e5sI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/1-I-0_vkF8w/s320/004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347410139045357250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tablemates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXRoarTjQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/dAMOqnmeysk/s1600-h/028.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXRoarTjQI/AAAAAAAAAFY/dAMOqnmeysk/s320/028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347410624858262786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kelly, Trish &amp;amp; Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXSOT7gbsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/3nPxsfEqhv8/s1600-h/030.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXSOT7gbsI/AAAAAAAAAFg/3nPxsfEqhv8/s320/030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347411275882196674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanging out at the mobile bar. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXSq6cUsiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/j_ZeIWn5XAY/s1600-h/009.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXSq6cUsiI/AAAAAAAAAFo/j_ZeIWn5XAY/s320/009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347411767256724002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like this red one. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXTBCTO0hI/AAAAAAAAAFw/yrfrZ9cB4UY/s1600-h/010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXTBCTO0hI/AAAAAAAAAFw/yrfrZ9cB4UY/s320/010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347412147323195922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparing the shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXTMySZOkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ElNOopcgVmk/s1600-h/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXTMySZOkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/ElNOopcgVmk/s320/011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347412349183146562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXTZ5PVZDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/N7S8DZ0RuaY/s1600-h/037.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXTZ5PVZDI/AAAAAAAAAGA/N7S8DZ0RuaY/s320/037.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347412574387659826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They call the green drink "Giana". The other one is Margarita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXTq6ctwPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/WucrTGQN7Kk/s1600-h/042.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXTq6ctwPI/AAAAAAAAAGI/WucrTGQN7Kk/s320/042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347412866769993970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXT_hpYufI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/D99RavCmhhc/s1600-h/044.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXT_hpYufI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/D99RavCmhhc/s320/044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347413220889508338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jug! Jug! Jug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXUPZfe7fI/AAAAAAAAAGY/uoviYBQVhXI/s1600-h/001.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXUPZfe7fI/AAAAAAAAAGY/uoviYBQVhXI/s320/001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347413493578395122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Micah &amp;amp; Kara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXUjp--c0I/AAAAAAAAAGg/_Tb0ls1U7uY/s1600-h/005.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXUjp--c0I/AAAAAAAAAGg/_Tb0ls1U7uY/s320/005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347413841602835266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With Giana's cousin. HAHAHA. :"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXVE0U9VwI/AAAAAAAAAGo/k8XZhODBRaU/s1600-h/051.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXVE0U9VwI/AAAAAAAAAGo/k8XZhODBRaU/s320/051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347414411315074818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanging out on the dancefloor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXVYDZpjeI/AAAAAAAAAGw/1N-lim6ENcA/s1600-h/064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXVYDZpjeI/AAAAAAAAAGw/1N-lim6ENcA/s320/064.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347414741778796002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The birthday girl and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXVru_BpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/plf-DF0Baxw/s1600-h/049.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXVru_BpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/plf-DF0Baxw/s320/049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347415079895802914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are too happy, aren't we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXWZM2QOGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/E_CiJZB0QiI/s1600-h/055.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXWZM2QOGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/E_CiJZB0QiI/s320/055.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347415861006186594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look kind of wasted, don't I? Haha. But no worries, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm not drunk!&lt;/span&gt; :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXWqbpEcHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/IYYt8uNJBhc/s1600-h/063.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjXWqbpEcHI/AAAAAAAAAHI/IYYt8uNJBhc/s320/063.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347416157035196530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before Micah and I left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;06.12.09 &lt;3&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/4994164231065449391-1613533867648816197?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/1613533867648816197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=1613533867648816197&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1613533867648816197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1613533867648816197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-get-together.html' title='A Little Get Together.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SjPIqkbiZ9I/AAAAAAAAAFA/9JppiClgck8/s72-c/020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-6470665550401084736</id><published>2009-06-03T16:52:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T19:15:10.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Won't Mind. Just Let Me Know.</title><content type='html'>So, okay. I first learned about this site called &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://wattpad.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Wattpad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from an online buddy who also writes at Creative Corner at Teentalk. Creative Corner is a board where teentalkers post their stories that are originally written by themselves. Earlier this afternoon, I read from my friend's story thread that her story was published at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wattpad&lt;/span&gt; without her permission; although her username was retained there for acknowledgement. She said that she's not mad at that person but it would have been better if he/she asked her permission first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h84/miseelisee/Untitled-1-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 250px;" src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h84/miseelisee/Untitled-1-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h84/miseelisee/Untitled-2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 250px;" src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h84/miseelisee/Untitled-2-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I searched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wattpad&lt;/span&gt;, I saw other Creative Corner stories posted there. I don't know if they were posted with the consent of the author too. I got pretty surprised that one of my stories was also posted there. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Click on the pictures above for a clearer view&lt;/span&gt;). I'm not angry at that person for doing that. I won't really mind. However, asking for my consent first wouldn't really hurt, right? I mean, if she was a teentalker, she could have given me a notice through a private message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not a professional writer but I still have the rights for my own work, right? Well, I'm really thankful that at least she didn't remove my username. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not have the best story written but really, asking for a person's permission is very important. It's like asking one's permission when you borrow his/her stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,  to summarize it, I won't mind if my online written works are posted elsewhere as long as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. I am credited for it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. It has my consent.&lt;/span&gt; =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-6470665550401084736?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/6470665550401084736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=6470665550401084736&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6470665550401084736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6470665550401084736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-wont-mind-just-let-me-know.html' title='I Won&apos;t Mind. Just Let Me Know.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-7416498678408815537</id><published>2009-06-01T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:59:26.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And The Heat of Summer Sunshine is Gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SiOJ3Pe8lsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/i4poIY25fmU/s1600-h/goodbye_my_summer_by_mr_april.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SiOJ3Pe8lsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/i4poIY25fmU/s320/goodbye_my_summer_by_mr_april.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342265165133682370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's the rainy season once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you again after 9 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighs* 8 days to go before school starts. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hooray College!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Credits to ~mr-april from &lt;a href="http://deviantart.com"&gt;DeviantART&lt;/a&gt; for the picture.&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/4994164231065449391-7416498678408815537?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/7416498678408815537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=7416498678408815537&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7416498678408815537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7416498678408815537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-heat-of-summer-sunshine-is-gone.html' title='And The Heat of Summer Sunshine is Gone.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SiOJ3Pe8lsI/AAAAAAAAAEs/i4poIY25fmU/s72-c/goodbye_my_summer_by_mr_april.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-386310492993431578</id><published>2009-05-17T11:44:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:07:42.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Close.</title><content type='html'>So yesterday was the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG DAY&lt;/span&gt; I've been waiting for. My family and I went to Mall of Asia to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;supposedly&lt;/span&gt; watch David Cook and David Archuleta's concert. We were supposed to get tickets but my dad changed his mind since he finds it too expensive especially when he saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Titanium's &lt;/span&gt;price. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seating prices are as follows (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually, these are just my estimations except for Silver cos I was very sure with its price&lt;/span&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;Titanium= P12,000+, Platinum= P6000+, VIP= P3000+, Gold= P2000+, Silver= P615 and Bronze= P300+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were rooting for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silver &lt;/span&gt;but we just realized that we would barely see the stage. Plus, we would just be standing then since there are no chairs for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Silver&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bronze&lt;/span&gt;. We are 6 in the family so that's all we could afford. Well, let's also consider the fact that my dad is a stingy person. LOL. If only I alone would watch, I would get the VIP or the most expensive ticket. =)) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmm...&lt;/span&gt; Actually, I could have asked for it as my birthday/graduation gift instead of having a debut. :| &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dang! Why didn't I think of that before?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God. I wish I knew better that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, we just decided to stay outside. Luckily enough, it was an open ground so we could hear them very loud and clear. It could also be heard at the parking near the bay. That's where we parked our van. When I got out, I think it just started. David Archuleta was singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Touch My Hand&lt;/span&gt;. So I think that's the advantage of having a concert at MOA open grounds. At least you can hear them but you won't see them, of course. Haha. However, I think we were lucky enough to see them performing through the LCD screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing them perform live was enough for me&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...for now&lt;/span&gt;. They actually sound better when they sing live. And I loved it when they spoke Filipino words! Haha. While we were walking, I heard David Archuleta say "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mabuhay Manila!&lt;/span&gt;". Then when he was finished with his set, he said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mahal ko kayo!&lt;/span&gt;" I think he also said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salamat Po!&lt;/span&gt;" As for David Cook, he said "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Magandang gabi!&lt;/span&gt;". Not bad! Haha. Unfortunately, we didn't finish the show. We left while Cook was singing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Avalanche&lt;/span&gt;. My dad was also looking forward for the Davids' duet but it turns out that it was their last performance. As they say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;save the best for last&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish they'll come back here again and if that happens, I hope that they'll perform at Araneta Coliseum during that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if that's during summer, I'll ask for the concert ticket as my birthday gift! Hahaha! =))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-386310492993431578?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/386310492993431578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=386310492993431578&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/386310492993431578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/386310492993431578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-close.html' title='So Close.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-2606218647715751730</id><published>2009-05-10T18:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:10:41.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Things I’m looking forward to:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The Davids' concert on May 16&lt;br /&gt;2. College&lt;br /&gt;3. More vacation trips&lt;br /&gt;4. Meet my special someone? Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;5. Enrollment day&lt;br /&gt;6. Get my class schedule for college&lt;br /&gt;7. Tomorrow&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. My friend's 18th birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Things I did yesterday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Brushed Muffin's fur&lt;br /&gt;2. Read a magazine&lt;br /&gt;3. Watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hairspray&lt;/span&gt; on HBO&lt;br /&gt;4. Online for the whole day except in YM&lt;br /&gt;5. Watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fated To Love You&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;a href="http://veoh.com/"&gt;http://veoh.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Read the story of Bea (pujabbers7) at Teentalk's Creative Corner&lt;br /&gt;7. Played Restaurant City&lt;br /&gt;8. Eat :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 things I wish I could do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Debate well&lt;br /&gt;2. Play the guitar&lt;br /&gt;3. Show my talents without being too shy&lt;br /&gt;4. Organize my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;5. Drive&lt;br /&gt;6. Be a Dean's lister in college. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In my dreams. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Transfer to UP when I'm in 2nd year college&lt;br /&gt;8. Improve my communication skills&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Shows I watch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Idol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Simpsons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fated To Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wizards of Waverly Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hannah Montana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May Bukas Pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;F.R.I.E.N.D.S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fairly Oddparents&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, I still watch cartoons&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 people I’m tagging&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cez&lt;br /&gt;2. Gazell&lt;br /&gt;3. Ishy&lt;br /&gt;4. Jhana&lt;br /&gt;5. Miann&lt;br /&gt;6. Jess&lt;br /&gt;7. Lhyzie&lt;br /&gt;8. Karen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-2606218647715751730?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/2606218647715751730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=2606218647715751730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2606218647715751730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2606218647715751730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/05/8-things.html' title='8 Things'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-1268383075887205972</id><published>2009-05-09T16:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:31:37.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Realizations.</title><content type='html'>I just realized that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I haven't been using YM lately.&lt;br /&gt;- I have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;totally gone crazy&lt;/span&gt; over &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fated To Love You&lt;/span&gt;. I swear! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;- college is about to start around one month from now.&lt;br /&gt;- tomorrow is actually Mother's Day and I haven't bought a gift for my mom yet.&lt;br /&gt;- I don't blog on Multiply that much anymore and I miss it.&lt;br /&gt;- I made a lot of typographical errors today while typing.&lt;br /&gt;- I sound a bit redundant on Plurk.&lt;br /&gt;-  the Davids' concert is next week already.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I actually have nothing more to say! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-1268383075887205972?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/1268383075887205972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=1268383075887205972&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1268383075887205972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1268383075887205972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-realizations.html' title='Random Realizations.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-6601696751680430854</id><published>2009-05-04T21:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:02:38.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Sf7v8p06v7I/AAAAAAAAAEk/0RL73XBlJLw/s1600-h/Image003+Marble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Sf7v8p06v7I/AAAAAAAAAEk/0RL73XBlJLw/s320/Image003+Marble.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331962834152243122" 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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Sf7vRXe9MuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/lqUTPR78bd4/s1600-h/Image007+Marble.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Sf7vRXe9MuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/lqUTPR78bd4/s320/Image007+Marble.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331962090493915874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I miss my Shih-Tzu pup. :( His name is Marble. We were supposed to keep him since those people who were supposed to buy him were mostly uncertain. However, just last Friday, when I came home from a children's party along with my 2 younger siblings and maids, he was not inside his cage anymore. Mom said that someone bought him already. I know I have a lot of dogs here at home but I don't know, I just feel like taking care of a puppy. Besides, what I like about Marble is that he's very cuddly and sweet. He licks our face whenever he sees us and he always makes that cute puppy sound whenever he wants to be cuddled. Anyway, it's kinda okay for me now. Mom said when our dog gives birth again, we'll be keeping one already. So yea, YIPEE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized, there are just 12 days remaining before The Davids' (Cook and Archuleta) concert and I think my dad has not bought our tickets yet. I don't know if we are still going to push through but he said that we are going to watch. He even saved the date on his calendar! Haha. I remember so well. We were at Cam Sur that time. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've heard that the VIP tickets are already sold out. So there's just Gold, Silver and Bronze. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... I wonder, where would our place be?&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/4994164231065449391-6601696751680430854?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/6601696751680430854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=6601696751680430854&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6601696751680430854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6601696751680430854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/05/out-of-blue.html' title='Out of the Blue'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Sf7v8p06v7I/AAAAAAAAAEk/0RL73XBlJLw/s72-c/Image003+Marble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-928059398419794457</id><published>2009-04-30T16:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T17:22:44.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want A Yorkshire Terrier!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gotpetsonline.com/pictures-gallery/dog-pictures-breeders-puppies-rescue/yorkshire-terrier-pictures-breeders-puppies-rescue/pictures/yorkshire-terrier-0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 287px;" src="http://www.gotpetsonline.com/pictures-gallery/dog-pictures-breeders-puppies-rescue/yorkshire-terrier-pictures-breeders-puppies-rescue/pictures/yorkshire-terrier-0111.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those people who doesn't know, I am fond of dogs, especially the small and furry ones. I currently own 2 Shih-Tzu dogs. They're pretty high maintenance because of their fur but that doesn't stop me from wanting another furry pet. I want to own a Yorkshire Terrier! Yesterday, I saw pictures of Sarah Geronimo's Yorkshire Terriers on a magazine and they are sooooo adorable! Actually, we've been planning to have a Yorkie before but the problem was that their breed is rare here; and that's reason why they are quite expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But come on! Aren't they so cuddly and adorable? :&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-928059398419794457?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/928059398419794457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=928059398419794457&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/928059398419794457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/928059398419794457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-want-yorkshire-terrier.html' title='I Want A Yorkshire Terrier!'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4767572527518162400</id><published>2009-04-28T14:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T17:24:21.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fated To Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/0/03/FatedToLoveYouDramaPoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 248px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/0/03/FatedToLoveYouDramaPoster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/archive/0/03/20090427020404%21FatedToLoveYouDramaPoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 250px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/archive/0/03/20090427020404%21FatedToLoveYouDramaPoster.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I have mentioned on my profile, I'm not really a fan of Asianovelas but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fated to Love You&lt;/span&gt; is really nice. It's a Taiwanese drama series actually. Good thing GMA7 chose this series to be aired in their network. However, I still want to get my own DVD copy of this series cos in that way it will beat out the curiosity in me. Whenever I watch it on TV, it's very short! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cliffhanger!&lt;/span&gt; What's more annoying is that the commercials are too many. The running time of the show is 30 minutes but  if you don't count the commercials shown, it only runs for 15 minutes I think. I know I could watch it on the internet but there are times when the internet's speed does not cooperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, why am I blogging about this? First of all, I am super bored! Summer's a total bummer. Secondly, I just want to share what I am currently going &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gaga&lt;/span&gt; about and lastly, I just want to update my blog! ^_____^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toodles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-4767572527518162400?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4767572527518162400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4767572527518162400&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4767572527518162400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4767572527518162400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/04/fated-to-love-you.html' title='Fated To Love You'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-8123595205252445488</id><published>2009-04-27T16:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:25:54.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>David Archuleta Guests in Hannah Montana.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2UQ2eKiicz8&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/2UQ2eKiicz8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read it at &lt;a href="http://www.candymag.com/teentalk"&gt;Teentalk&lt;/a&gt; and then I checked &lt;a href="http://wikipedia.org/"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; to verify it. However, as most of us know, Wikipedia is not 100% reliable that is why I checked &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;Youtube &lt;/a&gt;to see if David Archuleta will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; be guesting in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hannah Montana&lt;/span&gt;. Well, obviously, I found a video. So yea, it's true! :D I'm not really a fan of Miley/Hannah but I admit that I watch the show at times. I can't wait for this episode to air here in the Philippines!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the title of this episode is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Promma Mia&lt;/span&gt;. This video just shows a few excerpts from the episode. You will also hear David and Miley's duet, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Wanna Know&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-8123595205252445488?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/8123595205252445488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=8123595205252445488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8123595205252445488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8123595205252445488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/04/david-archuleta-guests-in-hannah.html' title='David Archuleta Guests in Hannah Montana.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-73479695182250809</id><published>2009-04-24T17:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T18:07:50.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"I found my new classic in you."- Joey Parker</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o4UPO9lmmYc&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/o4UPO9lmmYc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never knew that this song had a music video. Found it at &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt;, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad Selena Gomez isn't exactly present in the video. However, Drew Seeley looked kinda younger and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not to mention&lt;/span&gt; hotter here than in the movie, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another Cinderella Story&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/4994164231065449391-73479695182250809?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/73479695182250809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=73479695182250809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/73479695182250809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/73479695182250809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-found-my-new-classic-in-you-joey.html' title='&quot;I found my new classic in you.&quot;- Joey Parker'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-157343876685755420</id><published>2009-04-22T21:20:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:23:03.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First AI Review</title><content type='html'>This is the first time that I am going to write a review for American Idol. Tonight's show was very interesting for me. However, I'm not really fond of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disco&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway, here's my review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm Every Woman- Lil Rounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really a fan of hers and I don't like her that much. I mean, fine. She can sing but there is nothing that is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surprising&lt;/span&gt; in her performance. It's like it's too...predictable. I agree with what Simon said that at this stage of the competition, the contestants should be able to surprise the judges with their performances. Surprised in a way that they will be really pleased with it. Sorry to her supporters but what I don't like about her is when she gets too defensive whenever the judges did not like her performance. She keeps on saying "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I enjoyed performing tonight blablabla&lt;/span&gt;..." Okay. there is nothing wrong with that but I think it's too much already. I always here that every week after her performance. If she just stopped being to defensive and listened to the judges, she could have had a bigger chance of staying in the show. However, I really think she is one of the contestants who will be packing her stuff tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She Works Hard for the Money- Kris Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. I love this guy! &lt;span&gt;He did great tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Okay...I am not being biased here.&lt;/span&gt; It's just that it's true. He was awesome while playing his guitar! It might not have sounded like disco but his version was so original! Like Kara said, he took a big risk but it all paid off. I hope he makes it to the finals. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;September- Danny Gokey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, yes. That classic disco song from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Earth, Wind &amp;amp; Fire&lt;/span&gt;. I thought that that song was kind of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;untouchable&lt;/span&gt; but I think Danny did fine tonight. It's not his best performance though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hotstuff- Allison Iraheta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved her entrance. Haha. So, okay, Allison is one of my favorite contestants. Aside from the fact that she has a little resemblance of Kelly Clarkson, one of my favorite idols, she has a great singing voice. I mean, for a 16 year old, she must be really good. I remember when I was 16 years old, I can't sing songs that have high notes cos I can't reach them. XD So, anyway, as for tonight, Allison did fine; although her version of this song sounded a bit...weird. So yea, I agree with what Randy and Kara said about the arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I Can't Have You- Adam Lambert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa. Hands down to him! Music is really a gift to Adam. He's very versatile. He can sing any song and make it his own. I like almost all of his performances &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXCEPT&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ring of Fire&lt;/span&gt;'. I was pretty disturbed by that but overall, he's still one of the best performers. I hope he and Kris will make it to the finals. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stayin' Alive- Matt Giraud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, Matt did fine on his performance. However, there were some flaws in his tune; but overall, it was okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dim All the Lights- Anoop Desai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's wrong with Simon and he became harsh with Anoop tonight. There are 'rumors' spreading that Simon hates Anoop and I've read somewhere that the reason why they used the save on Matt last week was because Simon knew that Anoop would be in the bottom 3 this week and he wouldn't use that save on Anoop. Very controversial, huh? Anyway, Anoop is one of my favorites because he's a good singer; although he has to work a little bit more on his stage presence. For tonight, I think it was a good performance from him &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and not to mention, he looked hot&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt; So yea, I disagree with Simon for this one. Maybe for him, Anoop did not meet his expectations. I actually have a big feeling that Anoop might also be the one to leave the show tomorrow night but I hope he could still stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there goes my first review. I had fun doing this. ^______^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-157343876685755420?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/157343876685755420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=157343876685755420&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/157343876685755420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/157343876685755420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-first-ai-review.html' title='My First AI Review'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-2473408528880766658</id><published>2009-04-20T15:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:17:53.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Holding On</title><content type='html'>Honestly, I don't understand what's happening to me. It's like a lot of things are holding me back. I don't know. I think I'm being too paranoid. What's worse is that I feel that my faith in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt; is weakening and I don't like that. I'm not like this before. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it because I think too seriously?&lt;/span&gt; I am worrying too much about getting older and having more responsibilities ever since I turned 18 years old last March. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I actually having an "early life crisis"?&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If there is such thing.&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Am I depressed?&lt;/span&gt; I am confused because one minute I'll be fine and then after awhile I'll be shifting to another mood. Crazy, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I know right now is that I feel stupid and helpless; but I know that I'll have to keep holding on. I have to believe that things will be better again and most importantly, I have to strengthen my faith in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;. It's quite hard but I'll have to keep trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PS: I felt the need of blurting this out because it might also help me feel better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-2473408528880766658?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/2473408528880766658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=2473408528880766658&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2473408528880766658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2473408528880766658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/04/keep-holding-on.html' title='Keep Holding On'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4246631500527028717</id><published>2009-04-13T18:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T18:22:43.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Bummer.</title><content type='html'>Seriosuly. I need to get out of this town. Boredom really kills. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-4246631500527028717?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4246631500527028717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4246631500527028717&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4246631500527028717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4246631500527028717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/04/summer-bummer.html' title='Summer Bummer.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-6529349790282777879</id><published>2009-03-31T12:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T13:04:26.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Graduating and Being Legal.</title><content type='html'>At long last! I have finally graduated from high school! Honestly, a few weeks ago, I didn't really feel like leaving yet but I think I got the heck of it. I just needed to accept the fact that we all need to grow up and move forward. And speaking of growing up, I still can't believe that I am already 18 years old! It just seemed like yesterday when I was only 14 years old and just entering 1st year high school. Now, I'm already done with high school and about to enter college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if I sound too dramatic but seriously, I will really miss my high school life. It was 4 tough years but I managed to get through it. I wouldn't be able to get through high school if it weren't for my family, specifically my parents, my friends and classmates and of course, God. And so, I thank them. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-6529349790282777879?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/6529349790282777879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=6529349790282777879&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6529349790282777879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6529349790282777879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/03/of-graduating-and-being-legal.html' title='Of Graduating and Being Legal.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5658786075665459442</id><published>2009-03-23T20:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T20:59:23.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SceGaMozGiI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xSzXqrODXJg/s1600-h/DSC02579.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SceGaMozGiI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xSzXqrODXJg/s320/DSC02579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316365669761227298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Graduation ball is finally over! We had it last March 21 (Saturday), at Mega Tent. I had a fun night with my friends. If I would compare the grad ball to the prom, I'd say that the prom was a lot more fun. However, when it comes to my appearance, I'd say that I liked myself better during our grad ball. Haha. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anyway, graduation day and my 18th birthday is just 6 days away. I can't believe that I'm actually getting...old! HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way, I added a new widget in here. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com"&gt;www.mixpod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you guys enjoy the music! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-5658786075665459442?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5658786075665459442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5658786075665459442&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5658786075665459442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5658786075665459442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/03/6-days.html' title='6 days.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SceGaMozGiI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/xSzXqrODXJg/s72-c/DSC02579.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4558022737807729924</id><published>2009-02-22T11:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T12:06:49.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUE SYATO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AATl_AQTCq4&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/AATl_AQTCq4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, who the fuck do they think they are? They have no right to use those uniforms (shown in the video) for that purpose. I am not only saying this because my school is one of the victims. It's just that it's really insulting. I mean, fine! We get it, okay? There are lesbians in our school but they don't have to show it through that...piece of shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What makes it even worse is the fact that an MCHS student was there! I read a comment from Youtube saying that she came from the freshman batch. I am not sure if it's true but it's such a shame. Tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as for Syato, the song &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS!&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/4994164231065449391-4558022737807729924?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4558022737807729924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4558022737807729924&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4558022737807729924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4558022737807729924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/02/sue-syato.html' title='SUE SYATO!'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5809717968898498028</id><published>2009-02-14T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T19:08:47.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's S.A.D</title><content type='html'>Happy Single Awareness Day to all the single people (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like me&lt;/span&gt;) out there.  And for those who have their special loved ones, Happy Valentine's to all of you! I hope you all feel the love this season. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am so bummed. I swear to God that I will never ever watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feng Shui&lt;/span&gt; again. :| It really scared me to hell! I almost didn't sleep last night because of that even if I watched it during daytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, since it's Heart's Day today, I might just watch chic flicks and listen to music that will make me forget about that scary film. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay. That will cheer me up. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-5809717968898498028?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5809717968898498028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5809717968898498028&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5809717968898498028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5809717968898498028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-sad.html' title='It&apos;s S.A.D'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-844992409279548809</id><published>2009-02-08T10:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T10:58:57.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'>February 8, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SY5KXXltpFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0JtCq_kMMOg/s1600-h/angel-maan.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SY5KXXltpFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0JtCq_kMMOg/s320/angel-maan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300255576791295058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Well, hello there, Maan! It's been 2 years and we miss you. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Hope you're doing fine &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, we know you are. :)&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/4994164231065449391-844992409279548809?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/844992409279548809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=844992409279548809&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/844992409279548809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/844992409279548809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/02/february-8-2009.html' title='February 8, 2009'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SY5KXXltpFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0JtCq_kMMOg/s72-c/angel-maan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-1181283597638735633</id><published>2009-02-02T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:40:29.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Night That Was Prom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h84/miseelisee/02022008011-450x700-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h84/miseelisee/02022008011-450x700-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h84/miseelisee/100_5211-450x700-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h84/miseelisee/100_5211-450x700-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h84/miseelisee/MeandRobby-450x700-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 320px;" src="http://i62.photobucket.com/albums/h84/miseelisee/MeandRobby-450x700-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a year since our prom! :)&lt;br /&gt;It was during the night of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;February 2, 2008&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;NBC Tent, Taguig City&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;One of the best memories I will never forget when I leave high school.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sighs* Good times. Good times. :)&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/4994164231065449391-1181283597638735633?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/1181283597638735633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=1181283597638735633&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1181283597638735633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1181283597638735633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/02/night-that-was-prom.html' title='The Night That Was Prom.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5706150641752482636</id><published>2009-01-17T21:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T14:22:33.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The UPCAT Experience</title><content type='html'>The UPCAT results were released early this morning. Actually, I thought it was going to be released tomorrow but I guess, UP suddenly changed their mind. :P I checked my result online and I swear! It took...awhile before I found out what my status is. Their site was pretty slow because a lot of people was checking it too. Some of my classmates even went to UP just so they could see it. As for me, I didn't go there because I didn't want to be a victim of a stampede. :)) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LOL! I'm kidding.&lt;/span&gt; What I mean is that a lot of people must be in there and I just didn't want to add up to their number. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after watching the play at school, I fired up my browser at home and checked UPCAT online. I clicked on letter '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;'. After reloading the page twice, a list of people's surname starting with '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;' appeared on the list. I scanned the page until I reach the page where my name was supposed to appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apparently, it did not appear.&lt;/span&gt; And when your name does not appear, it means that you did not get in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not feel hurt nor did I cry; although I have to admit that I got a bit disappointed with myself.  But anyway, I did not ponder on it for too long. I was able to get over it quickly. I was like "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay, I didn't get in.&lt;/span&gt;" I closed the website and I just opened my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Plurk&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Multipl&lt;/span&gt;y accounts. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's just as if nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I guess the reason why it was easy for me to accept that fact was because I knew all along that it was going to happen. So yea, I was not really surprised by it anymore. I just thought that maybe God has better plans for me that's why I didn't get in UP. Sounds &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cliche'&lt;/span&gt; but it actually makes sense. On the brighter side, at least I passed 2 out of the 3 college entrance exams that I took. I guess that's enough already and the most important thing is that my future is safe already. :) Besides, it's not the end of everything yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I want to thank all of those people who gave me hope when I was feeling nervous about it. I may have not got in UP, but really, thanks for the encouragements. :) You guys know who you are. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there goes my sharing for the night. Anyway, before I totally wrap it up, I just want to say &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL WHO PASSED THE UPCAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Cheers to all of the new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iskolar ng Bayan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/4994164231065449391-5706150641752482636?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5706150641752482636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5706150641752482636&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5706150641752482636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5706150641752482636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/01/moving-on-isnt-always-about-love.html' title='The UPCAT Experience'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-2155689892475508223</id><published>2009-01-13T22:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:01:53.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakdown &amp; Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SWylUaQ5s2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/lOYAVIIZBLI/s1600-h/Breakdown_by_aegipan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SWylUaQ5s2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/lOYAVIIZBLI/s320/Breakdown_by_aegipan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290785432319669090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I think I'm going to burst out in tears &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know what to do. I am so confused. I don't even know what I should be anymore. I feel so pressured! It's driving me nuts. I never thought that college entrance exam results would cause me stress. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;** credits to =aegipan from deviantart.com for the picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-2155689892475508223?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/2155689892475508223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=2155689892475508223&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2155689892475508223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2155689892475508223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/01/breakdown-cry.html' title='Breakdown &amp; Cry'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SWylUaQ5s2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/lOYAVIIZBLI/s72-c/Breakdown_by_aegipan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-8867074599503919175</id><published>2009-01-09T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T20:09:58.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>False Alarm.</title><content type='html'>Well, well, well. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UPCAT&lt;/span&gt; results did not come out today. We've all just learned awhile ago that they will release it on the 3rd week of January instead. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow!&lt;/span&gt; I don't know but that sure is a lot of suspense. :)) And it's making us so damn nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, finally! I was able to change the layout of my blog! New look for the new year. I know the New Year was like a week ago already but so what? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In a way&lt;/span&gt;, it's still the new year. Right? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cbox&lt;/span&gt; has already returned. If you want to exchange links, feel free to post there. :) I also added a new feature on my blog. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://playlist.com"&gt;playlist.com&lt;/a&gt; for that one. I hope you enjoy listening to whatever song is playing. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-8867074599503919175?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/8867074599503919175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=8867074599503919175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8867074599503919175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8867074599503919175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/01/false-alarm.html' title='False Alarm.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5140955578325950268</id><published>2009-01-08T19:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:46:40.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Very First Post for the Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belated Merry Christmas and Happy 2009 everyone! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not able to blog during the break since I got busy helping around the house during Christmas Eve and for the rest of the holiday season, I was out of the house. So, obviously now, the holidays are over and we're back to our usual routine. Our classes resumed last Jan. 5 and yea, it's back to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt; (as in the usual stuff in school. so yea, count in STRESS there).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've only got around 2 months left before I leave high school. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They were right.&lt;/span&gt; It was so quick! And later on this month, college entrance exams results will be out. In fact, the &lt;a href="http://upcat.up.edu.ph/results/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;University of the Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; will release the results tomorrow, Jan. 9, 2009. A lot of my batchmates are going to be awake until 12mn just to see the results. I was considering to do that but...I don't know. Maybe I'll just check it when I get back home. Anyway, we're half day tomorrow since it's a Friday. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And then on Monday, Jan. 12, 2009, the &lt;a href="http://www.ust.edu.ph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;University of Sto. Tomas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;will release the results. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God. I feel nauseous&lt;/span&gt;. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-5140955578325950268?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5140955578325950268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5140955578325950268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5140955578325950268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5140955578325950268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-very-first-post-for-year.html' title='My Very First Post for the Year'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4515291785015106429</id><published>2008-12-17T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:05:35.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Too Not Over You</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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SUj2bvZqFsI/AAAAAAAAADo/1tqIE6jJFiQ/s1600-h/31847.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/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SUj2bvZqFsI/AAAAAAAAADo/1tqIE6jJFiQ/s320/31847.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280741519532889794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David Archuleta is one of my favorite contestants from AI 7. Actually, I like both him and David Cook. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I was browsing Teentalk when I saw in the 'David Archuleta' thread a link from Youtube. It was his new music video! Finally! A Little Too Not Over You has one already. I enjoyed watching it. I like the video. ^^ The concept is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MCP_8zzqyK0"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to watch.&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/4994164231065449391-4515291785015106429?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4515291785015106429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4515291785015106429&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4515291785015106429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4515291785015106429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-too-not-over-you.html' title='A Little Too Not Over You'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SUj2bvZqFsI/AAAAAAAAADo/1tqIE6jJFiQ/s72-c/31847.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-8858390021817090972</id><published>2008-12-12T19:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T00:08:33.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Life Brings the Unexpected Things</title><content type='html'>Hello World! It's been quite awhile once again. I have been really busy with school lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas season is around the air. Christmas lights and decorations are all over the houses and streets. The air is somehow cool during the day and night. People are busy shopping for Christmas gifts. Yes, it's just 13 days left before Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do feel excited but sometimes I feel the "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt;" fading away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I watch the news, I usually hear...bad stuff. Well, there are also some good news but sadly, there are still more bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I am saying this. Maybe I still could not get over the fact that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marky Cielo&lt;/span&gt; is dead already. Read on this &lt;a href="http://www.pep.ph/news/20148/Young-actor-Marky-Cielo,-20,-dies"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; from PEP if you are not familiar with what I am saying and if you are curious/interested to know about this, whoever you are reading this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was a product of this reality-TV talent show in GMA 7 called "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Starstruck&lt;/span&gt;". He won the title of Ultimate Survivor and Sole Survivor during "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Starstruck 3&lt;/span&gt;". He was one of the young actors from the said network. He was at the peak of his career but then he suddenly died last Sunday, December 7, 2008. Sadly, he died on the same day Manny Pacquiao won against Oscar de la Hoya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's been like 5 days ago but I just want to say something about it. I liked the guy and...I was sort of a fan I guess, since I had a crush on him before. I really admired him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why when I heard of the news, it really shocked me. I really couldn't believe it. For Pete's sake, he was only 20 years old! It was so...fast! 2 years ago, I was really crushing on him. I really admire him a lot because he was a great actor, a great dancer and he seems very nice because of his "angelic" face. Also, I have never heard of any dirty rumors against him. The best thing that I liked about him was him being humble despite of his rising fame to stardom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am not closely related to him or whatever. I am just an ordinary teenager who lives... a simple life and does what an ordinary teen does; but you guys might find it strange that I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;greatly affected&lt;/span&gt; for what happened to Marky. :( Seriously. I still can't accept the fact that he is gone forever. I am not going to see him on TV (except for file videos) and onscreen ever again. Really, his death is devastating. It reminded me of my friend's death which happened 2 years ago. It was very sudden too. She was also very young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Marky is a big loss to the showbiz industry. He could have done a lot more things. He would have gotten more famous too. He's very talented. As I have also mentioned above, I think he is one of the best young actors during these times. He is a clean guy. He does not have any vices and I've never heard of anything negative about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sighs&lt;/span&gt;* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sayang talaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marky's cause of death is still unknown. There are a lot of speculations but I don't really want to assume on something that is not yet confirmed. Poor guy.:( I also hope that the "nasty" rumors about the cause of his death would stop too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever his cause of death is, I hope he rests in peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-8858390021817090972?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/8858390021817090972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=8858390021817090972&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8858390021817090972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8858390021817090972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/12/when-life-brings-unexpected-things.html' title='When Life Brings the Unexpected Things'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5694780080300762460</id><published>2008-12-03T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:04:12.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHATEVER.</title><content type='html'>They can say whatever they want to say about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just tired of believing in a piece of crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I don't care anymore. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or at least I try NOT to care anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-5694780080300762460?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5694780080300762460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5694780080300762460&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5694780080300762460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5694780080300762460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/12/whatever.html' title='WHATEVER.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-7781805917367231539</id><published>2008-11-27T15:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:30:13.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misinterpretations</title><content type='html'>Thank goodness this day is over. :| It sure was a weird day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So okay. Lesson learned. I have to be careful with the things I say. People have different interpretations. It may not be exactly what I want to say but it might appear to others that I'm actually saying the opposite if it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want any misinterpretations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really, I'll try not to complain &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; about things anymore. It's just making me...uhh...pessimistic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-7781805917367231539?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/7781805917367231539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=7781805917367231539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7781805917367231539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7781805917367231539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/11/never-again.html' title='Misinterpretations'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-2398334677661791143</id><published>2008-11-22T20:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:53:54.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happened? :|</title><content type='html'>Really, what is it with you? What happened to you? It's like I don't know you anymore. Why are you being like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not right anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess too much pride is eating you up already. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-2398334677661791143?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/2398334677661791143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=2398334677661791143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2398334677661791143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2398334677661791143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-happened.html' title='What Happened? :|'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-6224401493548472151</id><published>2008-11-13T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:38:33.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drowning</title><content type='html'>I haven't been really blogging much since &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;school is being a...school&lt;/span&gt;. We are drowning in our homework and projects. Yet somehow, we manage to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just 4 months to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tomorrow is a fun day. (HOPEFULLY) It's a Friday and we only have 2 subjects because we're going to watch a play but it will also be our PTC. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uh-oh&lt;/span&gt;. Report Card day. Well the good thing is I didn't fail any subject. What I'm nervous about is my grade in Physics and Math. I just hope they got higher, even just a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gulp. Gulp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-6224401493548472151?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/6224401493548472151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=6224401493548472151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6224401493548472151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6224401493548472151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/11/drowning.html' title='Drowning'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5297668913581509254</id><published>2008-11-07T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:50:12.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After 3 days of silence...</title><content type='html'>I missed the internet! Oh yay! I'm so happy to be back. But I kinda miss the retreat house in Batulao, Batangas. I miss the cold weather. How I wish the weather was also like that here in Manila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the retreat was...okay. I have to admit though, last year was much more fun in terms of the activities. I feel so bad cos I keep on feeling sleepy during our sessions. YES. I got BORED. Some of my classmates were having fun watching me fall asleep. They said I was struggling and I looked funny. On the other hand, I had a lot of fun with my roommates. We were 14 in a room instead of the pair system which was originally planned. Thanks to the secretary who suddenly resigned. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man. I am so not ready to go back to the "usual days". I want to have a retreat again. I want to be far away from the city, far away from distractions and the noise! I want to have a peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. So much for my peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Whether I like it or not, reality strikes again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-5297668913581509254?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5297668913581509254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5297668913581509254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5297668913581509254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5297668913581509254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/11/after-3-days-of-silence.html' title='After 3 days of silence...'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-8633812257470917243</id><published>2008-11-03T21:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T22:03:49.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh. We had a "sembreak"?</title><content type='html'>So yea, our sembreak is over. We were back to school awhile ago. Sucks. I didn't even feel the so-called "sembreak" our school gave us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My oh my. We just started with the second semester and it feels like hell already. One of these days, I feel like I'm going to have a breakdown. I'm sorry for my pessimistic attitude. I'm just really bitter about this right now. The work load just gets bigger and bigger and it doesn't stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High school life is fun but it can sure put you down at times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-8633812257470917243?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/8633812257470917243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=8633812257470917243&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8633812257470917243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8633812257470917243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/11/oh-we-had-sembreak.html' title='Oh. We had a &quot;sembreak&quot;?'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-3627556855042934755</id><published>2008-10-27T01:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:43:46.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Sleep Tonight</title><content type='html'>Good morning world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. This is fun. NO SLEEP TONIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still finishing this effin' IP. And take note, WE STILL NEED TO GO TO SCHOOL LATER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh. Thanks a lot to Ms. Copy-Paste. Now, we don't have any idea on how we're supposed to revise your output.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sighs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks a lot to coffee for keeping me awake. As well as to Trish and Susa for keeping me company. Especially Susa since both of us are together in this IP. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-3627556855042934755?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/3627556855042934755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=3627556855042934755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3627556855042934755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3627556855042934755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-sleep-tonight.html' title='No Sleep Tonight'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-8985999783370582692</id><published>2008-10-20T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T19:11:56.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Take It Back</title><content type='html'>Okay. I take it back. Painting isn't bad after all. =P Actually, I had fun painting awhile ago during THE class. Maybe I just got irritated with it cos I couldn't make something out of it during the last two weeks. I'm not saying that I have already created a masterpiece. I just feel good cos I was able to do something nice out of it. Maybe I'll post a picture of it once it gets done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, the comment link is back. So, if ever you want to comment, just feel free to do so. But please, keep it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;neat&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to &lt;a href="http://rynishai.blogspot.com"&gt;Ate Ishy&lt;/a&gt; for the comment code. :&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-8985999783370582692?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/8985999783370582692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=8985999783370582692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8985999783370582692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8985999783370582692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-take-it-back.html' title='I Take It Back'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-6645059083592947051</id><published>2008-10-19T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:28:12.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screw Painting</title><content type='html'>F*ck. Tomorrow's a Monday once again and I don't feel like going to school. Yes. Lazy mode once again. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well looking on the brighter side, our subjects for tomorrow are pretty light. Almost all are minor subjects but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I.DON'T.WANT.TO.PAINT!&lt;/span&gt; :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear! I really want to throw that canvas away already. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-6645059083592947051?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/6645059083592947051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=6645059083592947051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6645059083592947051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6645059083592947051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/10/screw-painting.html' title='Screw Painting'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-9185828540931969411</id><published>2008-10-16T18:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T19:23:55.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me Something I Don't Know</title><content type='html'>Okay. Random blog title. It's my "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;last song syndrome&lt;/span&gt;" as of now. It's the song by Selena Gomez from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another Cinderella Story&lt;/span&gt;. Btw, I loved that movie. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's been awhile again since I last blogged in here. Thank God! Exams are over. 2nd quarter is over. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay!&lt;/span&gt; Oh and hello 3rd quarter. Gosh. Just one more quarter left and we're off to college. Everything is really fast right now. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pssh. As if that's something new.=P Tell me something I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel kind of liberated right now since exams are over and I don't have much to do. Well, at least &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;as of now&lt;/span&gt;. I can still feel hell week coming back in just a few days. For one, our exam results will be released tomorrow. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh the joy! &lt;insert&gt;&lt;/insert&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It's just been 3 days since our quarterly exams started. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Screw Scantron!&lt;/span&gt; I know I have studied hard enough but sometimes life is just really trying to... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;play&lt;/span&gt; with me. Dang. I'm not yet prepared to see my grades especially in Physics. *sighs* Second is we still have to pass some requirements in some of our subjects: IP (Investigatory Project) for our Physics and that canvas &lt;s&gt;crap&lt;/s&gt; for THE. I am so not good in art I tell you. I can't create a masterpiece. I just create...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disaster&lt;/span&gt;. Damn. I'm feeling so stressed again. I know I shouldn't be looking for problems like these but I can't help it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Damn! Damn! Damn!&lt;/span&gt; And what sucks is that our sembreak will be late this year. :| It will be our annual school fair on October 23-25. Before, our sembreak was right after the school fair. But this time, we still have to go to school on the 27th (Monday) and 28th(Tuesday). :| &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drat.&lt;/span&gt; I just don't get the point why we still have to go to school for 2 days? Why can't we just have a break for one full week? :| Will they miss us that much? LOL. I'm kidding. :)) But anyway, it really sucks. :| This is one of the reasons why I want to be in college already cos college students get to have a longer semestral break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and btw, before I forget, I got an award!&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Louise/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/Bloggers/105v86q.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SPcgsKiVUgI/AAAAAAAAADc/Aa3B7_LYU10/s1600-h/105v86q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SPcgsKiVUgI/AAAAAAAAADc/Aa3B7_LYU10/s320/105v86q.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257707033093034498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This award was given to my by &lt;a href="http://walkingdoll.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cez&lt;/a&gt;. Thank you dear! IMY too. :&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once accepting this award, the rules are as follow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put the logo on your blog.&lt;br /&gt;2. Add a link to the person who awarded you.&lt;br /&gt;3. Nominate 10 other blogs.&lt;br /&gt;4. Add links to those blogs on yours.&lt;br /&gt;5. Leave a message for your nominees on their blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Louise/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/Bloggers/105v86q.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But boohoo. I can't nominate 10 other blogs since I only know a few fellow bloggers.They're like only 4 or 5. I lost the link of some people before. So yea, I'll just edit this when I find the complete 10 blogs. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-9185828540931969411?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/9185828540931969411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=9185828540931969411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/9185828540931969411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/9185828540931969411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/10/tell-me-something-i-dont-know.html' title='Tell Me Something I Don&apos;t Know'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SPcgsKiVUgI/AAAAAAAAADc/Aa3B7_LYU10/s72-c/105v86q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-3261305986307919867</id><published>2008-10-08T19:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:56:46.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe In Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, I won't listen to them anymore. I won't get carried away by what they say. I won't get carried by their emotions either. I will have my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; stand. I will have my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; thoughts. I will have my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;own&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;voice. I decide how I should act and I shall not be afraid of what others might think and say, as long as I am not stepping on anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All my life, I feel like I've always been following someone else's rules. Like how I should act, feel or simply, how I should be. But it's wrong. Very wrong. It only makes things even worse. It's about time I make my own rules and follow what my heart says. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;s&gt;have to&lt;/s&gt; believe in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-3261305986307919867?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/3261305986307919867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=3261305986307919867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3261305986307919867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/3261305986307919867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/10/believe-in-me.html' title='Believe In Me'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-7603854944955195102</id><published>2008-10-02T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:07:59.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Series is &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay! It's October! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm finally done reading the Twilight series by Stephenie Meyer. As in all the 4 books! Twilight was the best! New Moon was...depressing. Eclipse and Breaking Dawn were good. So now that I'm done with the book, I can't wait for the movie! I think it will be shown on November 21. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay! 1 month to go! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really am excited for the movie! I can't wait to hear Bella's Lullaby. I mean, the official one. Unfortunately, the lullaby that I've been babbling about a month ago is not really the official one. It's real title is "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;River Flows In You&lt;/span&gt;". I was really hoping that it's the official lullaby cos it sounds really good. :&gt; It's actually my favorite. I can even play it on piano. Well, just a bit actually. XD And I thank my classmate, Jeazelle for that one cos she was the one who taught me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was browsing Jonwire awhile ago and I saw the song "Decode" by Paramore and it's the official soundtrack of the movie. I'm downloading it as of now. Well, I bet it's nice. :&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-7603854944955195102?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/7603854944955195102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=7603854944955195102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7603854944955195102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7603854944955195102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/10/twilight-series-is-3.html' title='Twilight Series is &lt;3'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-1444455695151407113</id><published>2008-09-29T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T19:21:07.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday. Tuesday. WEDNESDAY.</title><content type='html'>How I wish life could be like the movie "Click". Even for just a little while. Please let it be Wednesday already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-1444455695151407113?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/1444455695151407113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=1444455695151407113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1444455695151407113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1444455695151407113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday-tuesday-wednesday.html' title='Monday. Tuesday. WEDNESDAY.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4151118565190455361</id><published>2008-09-22T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T17:49:25.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TICK-TOCK</title><content type='html'>Around 2 weeks from now, 2nd quarter is almost over. And from the way I see it, I still feel that nothing much has changed. I'm still the same old mediocre girl I am. I just really feel so bad for myself that I always settle for something that is just an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;. No wonder I don't get any honor awards anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember telling myself a few weeks before the school year started: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of the 4 years of my existence in MCHS, I want to make a change. I want to be an honor student! Even if it's just for one quarter, it would really make me happy.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd quarter's almost over and...nothing's happening. For once in my life, I just want to stop dreaming. I'm so so so so tired already! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WANT TO LIVE THE DREAM&lt;/span&gt; this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to be limited anymore. I want to do everything I can while there's time. I just don't want one day to come wherein I have a lot of regrets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-4151118565190455361?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4151118565190455361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4151118565190455361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4151118565190455361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4151118565190455361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/09/tick-tock.html' title='TICK-TOCK'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-8170519968291660021</id><published>2008-09-16T22:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:49:43.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Holding On</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah. Just great. School's starting to be hell once again. I hate it. I hate the damn pressure! Deadlines here and deadlines there. Deadlines EVERYWHERE! God. I bet I won't even get to spend the weekends the way they're&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; supposed&lt;/span&gt; to be spent. We have a lot of effin projects. And one of them might actually risk our lives. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please. Help me hold onto something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-8170519968291660021?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/8170519968291660021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=8170519968291660021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8170519968291660021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8170519968291660021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/09/keep-holding-on.html' title='Keep Holding On'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-7286990578017183151</id><published>2008-09-13T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T22:48:58.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Go Or Not To Go?</title><content type='html'>Ugh! I'm so confused. I'm still thinking if I should go to my NGO tomorrow or not. I know I should start as early as possible but I really feel so lazy. Boo. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang. It's a Sunday tomorrow. I haven't attended the choir for so long already and I miss them so damn much. I don't even know if I would still be able to come back or not. :( Especially now that my NGO and choir are in the same time slot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-7286990578017183151?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/7286990578017183151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=7286990578017183151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7286990578017183151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7286990578017183151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-go-or-not-to-go.html' title='To Go Or Not To Go?'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-6536045320513661801</id><published>2008-09-09T20:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:17:15.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SMaAf2aP5qI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VCRB195KtQw/s1600-h/200px-Camp_Rock_DVD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SMaAf2aP5qI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VCRB195KtQw/s320/200px-Camp_Rock_DVD.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244020100789429922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally! I was able to watch Camp Rock already. I was really looking forward to it because I downloaded the soundtrack at http://jonwire.blogspot.com and I really found the songs great, so I also thought that the movie would be a good one. I have waited for it like 2 months and the wait was worth it. I loved it! And gosh, I think I'm crushing on Joe Jonas. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back on the movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's not really much of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kilig &lt;/span&gt;factor. It's more of an inspirational movie for me. I could relate to Mitchie (Demi Lovato) a lot. I love music very much! If I'd be given the chance, I'd like to sing infront of the crowd just like what she did in the movie. But the problem is that I'm very shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is a lot better than HSM for me especially the soundtrack. Although I have to say, HSM is the best when it comes to dancing and choreography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all for now. I have to log out. I still have to study for my Econ quiz. T___T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;**credits to http://wikipedia.org for the pic.&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/4994164231065449391-6536045320513661801?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/6536045320513661801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=6536045320513661801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6536045320513661801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6536045320513661801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/09/camp-rock.html' title='Camp Rock'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SMaAf2aP5qI/AAAAAAAAADQ/VCRB195KtQw/s72-c/200px-Camp_Rock_DVD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-2083447258314282243</id><published>2008-09-02T21:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T21:52:58.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Want My Own Lullaby Too.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SL1FDWq89aI/AAAAAAAAADI/TLt4lqEa9lk/s1600-h/Twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SL1FDWq89aI/AAAAAAAAADI/TLt4lqEa9lk/s320/Twilight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241421465256785314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn it. Edward Cullen, why do you have to be so perfect?! &lt;s style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And why do you have to be Bella's?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. I fell in love with "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bella's Lullaby&lt;/span&gt;" I really enjoy listening to it. Well at least for a change, it's instrumental. Haha. When I get to have my own boyfriend, how I wish he could make me a lullaby. It's just really sweet. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang. I can't really wait to see Twilight the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;***credits to vball*Lover from flicker.com for the poster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-2083447258314282243?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/2083447258314282243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=2083447258314282243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2083447258314282243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2083447258314282243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-want-my-own-lullaby-too.html' title='I Want My Own Lullaby Too.'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SL1FDWq89aI/AAAAAAAAADI/TLt4lqEa9lk/s72-c/Twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5881047592295488670</id><published>2008-08-30T16:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T12:30:39.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Layout</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yea, I changed the layout of my blog. I got it from http://blogskins.com&lt;br /&gt;Well, as you can see, I have a new cbox. So if you want link exchange, feel free to post there. Well, as you can see, I lost some of the links of my fellow bloggers and friends. The comment link is also not visible in this layout. I really can't find a way to make it come out. If ever you want to comment to one of my posts, just post it in the cbox also. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't have much to blog about yet, so that's all! ^_____^&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/4994164231065449391-5881047592295488670?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5881047592295488670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5881047592295488670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5881047592295488670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5881047592295488670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-layout.html' title='New Layout'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-2928114302873721864</id><published>2008-08-27T20:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:37:42.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye My Friends?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friends forever?...I guess not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; True friends are really rare to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I thought I had the &lt;s&gt;perfect&lt;/s&gt; set of friends already but I was wrong.  Too bad our friendship now is not working out. It's 2 vs. 2. No matter how hard we try to reach out to them, we just end up looking like silly fools. Things have really changed. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A LOT&lt;/span&gt;. That's the direction they chose and we chose to go to a different one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe this goodbye for &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;us&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt; already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4994164231065449391-2928114302873721864?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/2928114302873721864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=2928114302873721864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2928114302873721864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2928114302873721864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/08/goodbye-my-friends.html' title='Goodbye My Friends?'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-1025936291675823673</id><published>2008-08-19T21:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T21:45:44.395+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imperfection Guaranteed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I try but it's so hard to believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I try but I can't see where you see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I try, I try, I try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm so sorry but I can't be what you want me to be. You know that I can't be perfect. But I'm still trying my darn best just to make you guys happy. I'm just really sorry if I keep on disappointing you guys with my failures. I really am.&lt;/span&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/4994164231065449391-1025936291675823673?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/1025936291675823673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=1025936291675823673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1025936291675823673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/1025936291675823673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/08/imperfection-guaranteed.html' title='Imperfection Guaranteed'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-8486428016611662686</id><published>2008-08-18T19:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:54:06.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is A Highway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SKlwrHgDdGI/AAAAAAAAADA/C-YH2M5EJDc/s1600-h/Blog01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SKlwrHgDdGI/AAAAAAAAADA/C-YH2M5EJDc/s320/Blog01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235839927845090402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;object width="450" height="584"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://backend.deviantart.com/embed/view.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="id=49333669&amp;amp;width=1337"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been quite awhile since I last blogged here. It was exam week last week and the week before it was hell week. I'm glad I survived...well, at least I think I did. Exam results were given right after the last day of our exam. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Geez. Thanks a lot to Scantron. &lt;/span&gt;That's why no more holidays after exams. Before, teachers checked our paper "manually" as they call it but then as I have said Scantron machine came. That's why it's more convenient for them now and we will get our exam results quicker. My exam results were okay except for one subject: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PHYSICS&lt;/span&gt;. Oh yes, say hello to my new best friend. Seriously, I don't know what happened. I believe I studied hard already. I studied earlier. I stayed away from the computer until exams were over. Well, if I ever I used it, I didn't stay long. I even had myself tutored already but still...I got a low grade. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people told me that I shouldn't be really bothered by my grades cos they're just numbers. Some have said that they're just "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stars and dots&lt;/span&gt;" and they're not the ones that makes me as a person. I am aware that they're true and it does make me feel better in a way but then the thing is, I am a graduating student and just like any other student, I don't want to fail. Of course, I want to graduate high school the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt; way. I don't want to be placed under academic probation or whatever you call it. I'm sorry but I couldn't help but feel so grade conscious nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I should do anymore. I feel that I already did my best but with what's happening to me now, does it mean that it's not yet my best shot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do I still have to try harder?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**credits to fallinginpanic from Deviantart for the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4994164231065449391-8486428016611662686?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/8486428016611662686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=8486428016611662686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8486428016611662686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/8486428016611662686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-is-highway.html' title='Life Is A Highway'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SKlwrHgDdGI/AAAAAAAAADA/C-YH2M5EJDc/s72-c/Blog01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-9048831340865134890</id><published>2008-08-05T19:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T16:46:52.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay. So I can't really think of a better title for this entry. I'm still too &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;soupified&lt;/span&gt; since I took the UPCAT last Saturday. Anyway, speaking of the UPCAT. It was okay but I really hated the Math part. T__T I wasn't able to finish it. No matter how I try to love Math, it really doesn't like me. Pfft. Anyway, the UPCAT results will be released sometime February 2009. So we will see then if I have passed or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really had fun during that Saturday because aside from getting the UPCAT over with, I saw Kyla, my best friend, at McDo Katipunan, while I was waiting for Jess. We're going to eat lunch kasi eh. Anyway, I was really happy cos after four years, we saw each other again. She was with her mom and brother. Kyla's mom treated me for lunch. And as for Kyla and I, we spent the time catching up with one another's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enough for the happy days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell week is up this week. So probably no blog updates until next week. And could you do me a favor please? Please pray that I won't get lazy while I'm studying for my quarterly exams. Right now, I am depressed with my grades. I don't know what's happening to me. :|&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/4994164231065449391-9048831340865134890?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/9048831340865134890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=9048831340865134890&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/9048831340865134890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/9048831340865134890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/08/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-4447218401072069825</id><published>2008-07-31T21:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T21:52:58.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPCATUPCATUPCAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh crap! UPCAT is just 2 days away and I'm very nervous. I'll be taking it on Saturday, 6:30am. &lt;em&gt;Wow! First batch.*please note the sarcasm*&lt;/em&gt; Luckily, our school declared a holiday for us seniors tomorrow. So yea, we don't have classes. Hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Gosh. I'm supposed to be studying now but I'm too "&lt;em&gt;soupified&lt;/em&gt;" to do that. That's why I thought I'd blog first. Posting in my blog makes me feel better. So please forgive me if I rant too much. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4994164231065449391-4447218401072069825?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/4447218401072069825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=4447218401072069825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4447218401072069825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/4447218401072069825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/07/upcatupcatupcat.html' title='UPCATUPCATUPCAT'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-6509370318353968520</id><published>2008-07-30T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:39:07.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pressure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay. Breathe in...Breathe out... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can handle it, Lis. You'll get through it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;Pressure is a normal thing in high school. Get used to it!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember, just one at a time... ONE AT A TIME.&lt;/span&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/4994164231065449391-6509370318353968520?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/6509370318353968520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=6509370318353968520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6509370318353968520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/6509370318353968520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/07/pressure.html' title='Pressure'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-2629178520206111485</id><published>2008-07-25T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T22:39:53.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time, where did you go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=1988037"&gt;Chantal Kreviazuk &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=1988037,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=1988037,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my favorite song. The title is "Time" by Chantal Kreviazuk. It's a nice song. I thought I'd share it with you guys. :) I got the video from Myspace TV videos.&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/4994164231065449391-2629178520206111485?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/2629178520206111485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=2629178520206111485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2629178520206111485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2629178520206111485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/07/time-where-did-you-go.html' title='Time, where did you go?'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-5904329113778618632</id><published>2008-07-24T18:15:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T20:50:46.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letting Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SIhbQz3J0DI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LsTunOh-sQ0/s1600-h/honey_i__m_leaving_town___by_poop_art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SIhbQz3J0DI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LsTunOh-sQ0/s320/honey_i__m_leaving_town___by_poop_art.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226527711921033266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I promise myself that I shall never look back that way again.&lt;/span&gt; I know I should have done this a long time ago since I've been through this for like a thousand times already. But unfortunately...I always fail. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why? &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it's because I'm always scared of what people might think of me. I know it's not supposed to be that way but there's this part of me that's... always holding me back. I end up having regrets most of the time since I let the opportunities that I could grab just pass me by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I should let &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; go and start over already. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really mean it this time.&lt;/span&gt; I shouldn't be stressed about those things anymore. It's something I could not change anymore. It happened already. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don't want to live a life full of regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As much as I'd like things to be smooth and easy, I'm not counting on it. Nobody ever said that life is easy...so is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;letting go&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know, I'll get there someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;** credits to ~poop-art from Deviantart for the picture&lt;/span&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/4994164231065449391-5904329113778618632?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/5904329113778618632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=5904329113778618632&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5904329113778618632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/5904329113778618632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/07/letting-go.html' title='Letting Go'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SIhbQz3J0DI/AAAAAAAAACQ/LsTunOh-sQ0/s72-c/honey_i__m_leaving_town___by_poop_art.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-7200281872059113648</id><published>2008-07-22T17:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T18:30:28.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So... What can you say about my new layout? Well... okay, so it's not really new since I only changed the colors. It's still the same layout. Anyway, does is it look okay? Or is the old one better? If you want to say something about it, just hit the 'COMMENT' button. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you have also noticed, I've added one picture of a guy, the picture before David Archuleta and David Cook. Haha. His name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beau Mirchoff&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Isn't he hot? :)) Haha! Well, well. He's my new inspiration. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you have watched Scary Movie 4, then you might have seen him already. He played the role of Robbie Ryan in the movie, the son of Tom Ryan (portrayed by Craig Bierko).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I don't have much to blog about yet. So, I'll log out first and do my homework before I forget them. =P&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/4994164231065449391-7200281872059113648?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/7200281872059113648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=7200281872059113648&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7200281872059113648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7200281872059113648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/07/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-2112806341535787989</id><published>2008-07-19T18:52:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T17:07:29.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Surprising Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was pretty exhausted for the past few days. Yea, school is really tiring.:P Projects are starting to pile up here and there, the University of the Philippines College Admission Test (UPCAT) is already nearing, as well as our 1st quarterly exams. *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sigh&lt;/span&gt;* It's only now that I'm starting to feel like a senior high school student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, once again, it was my favorite day yesterday: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;. Well, it was a tiring but fun day since we had our shooting for our Economics project. We started around 2pm-6pm at Prince David's Condominium. We have to do a music video that is related to our lessons in Economics. Our group imitated F4. =)) Well, only 4 of us acted and I was the one who played Vaness.:| Nuff said. Gosh! I just want to cringe under my chair when our video presentation will be shown in class. Don't get me wrong though. I'm not an anti-F4 nor am I an avid fan. It's just that it really felt awkward for me to act it out. Well you know,   being the shy girl that I am. =P Anyway, my groupmates and I tried to do our best. We just hope that it will have a good outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our shoot, my groupmates and I hanged out at National Bookstore Katipunan. It was fun! Haha. I was with Micah, Kara and Olivia. Oh wait. Olivia left earlier, so it was just me, Kara, Micah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, we were roaming around the store when we stumbled into the "astrology stuff" section. We were trying to read one another's...(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Err, what do you call it?)...&lt;/span&gt;"fate". It was really fun. At least we were able to relax and unwind in a way. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After around 20 minutes, Kara and Micah left. So, it was just me. I left NBS and went to McDo Katips since my brother told me that he will fetch me there. He also asked me to buy him a drink cos he was really thirsty. Actually, I did not have any plan to go to McDo anymore since I was avoiding to spend my money. Anyway, I already gave in to my brother's request since he will pay me back. =P See? I can be a good sister. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was lining up, there were 3 guys infront of me. I didn't know if they were lining up or what so I approached the guy who was near me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: Excuse me? Nakapila ka ba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turned to look at me and I was surprised to see &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Him: *shakes his head* No&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; I'm talking about is actually my ex-crush, Miguel. Surprising isn't it? Haha. Anyway, just a short history. You see, I had a crush on him when I was in 1st year high school while he was 2nd year high school at ADMU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, I had the guts to mention his name here since first of all this is my blog. Second, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I DO NOT HAVE A CRUSH ON HIM ANYMORE&lt;/span&gt; and lastly, he won't be able to read this anyway since he doesn't know this blog of mine. Haha. And besides, I know he won't care anyway. I'm sure he's got other important things to do rather than read this blog. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it was just weird though cos I felt "butterflies" all over me while we were looking at one another. I felt that it took some time to register in our systems that we know one another since we were both quiet and looking at each other for like 5 seconds. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, I think when it already "registered" in our systems that we know one another, we said 'hi' to another. I was not supposed to say something anymore since he was already about to turn back but then my mouth began to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: Saan ka na nag-aaral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miguel: *points outside* Ateneo pa rin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: *nods* Ahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And that was it for our short conversation. We both went our separate ways already. I saw him going to another line while I waited for my turn in my line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time, my brother arrived after I ordered the coke and fries. Thank God I did not wait for too long anymore. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Thank God also since nothing "bad" happened that day. You see, there was this text message that spread a few weeks ago saying that a magnitude 8 earthquake will hit the Philippines on July 18,2008 and it was July 18,2008 yesterday. Nothing happened. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you see, I didn't really believe it in the first place but still, it's just freaky to hear or think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever started that text message is a...mean jerk! :|&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/4994164231065449391-2112806341535787989?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/2112806341535787989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=2112806341535787989&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2112806341535787989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2112806341535787989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-surprising-friday.html' title='One Surprising Friday'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-982295600564058285</id><published>2008-07-14T21:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T21:46:59.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Funny Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SHtUczjCuSI/AAAAAAAAACE/O4o2i-9Ywrk/s1600-h/thinking____by_Vir4ello.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 326px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SHtUczjCuSI/AAAAAAAAACE/O4o2i-9Ywrk/s320/thinking____by_Vir4ello.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222861046716479778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Isn't it funny when you can't stop thinking about someone all day long when that someone doesn't even care about you at all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Isn't it funny to think that you know this certain person's full name (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes, even the middle name.&lt;/span&gt;) even when that person doesn't even remember your name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Isn't it funny to think that you know every little action of that person when that person doesn't even notice your existence?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And isn't it funny to think that you're still hoping for something more to happen even when you know that that person is already happy in someone else's arms?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay. So that was very random. Does it sound bitter? Haha. Well, maybe I just got carried away by my emotions. Something's just bothering me. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And just to make things clear, it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; about my love life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;) It's more about friendship but I don't know why I came up with such composition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm just hoping that this feeling would pass.As much as possible, I don't really want to put up a fight with a friend cos I'm not used to it and I just don't really like fighting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;credits to ~Vir4ello from Deviantart for the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4994164231065449391-982295600564058285?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/982295600564058285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=982295600564058285&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/982295600564058285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/982295600564058285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/07/funny-things.html' title='The Funny Things'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/SHtUczjCuSI/AAAAAAAAACE/O4o2i-9Ywrk/s72-c/thinking____by_Vir4ello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-7087157410441659214</id><published>2008-07-10T18:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T18:55:26.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mistake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally! It's a Thursday. The weekend is almost here. Yay! Anyway, I wasn't supposed to blog something long today but I just would like to share something. It's a bit embarrassing but yea, at least I learned something for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awhile ago after PE class, Eggy and I were about to leave the covered court already when Ms. Lesaca, our PE teacher, approached me. She handed me the ID and fan that is owned by one of my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eggy: Ano iyan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: Naiwan ni Kara, mga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; niya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eggy: Stuffs? Baka you mean stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: Huh? Stuffs naman talaga diba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eggy: You don't put 's' sa stuff. It's already in plural form. Plural na nga lalagyan mo pa ng 's'. *laughs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: Oh. Ganun ba iyon? Shocks! Ngayon ko lang nalaman iyon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eggy: Last year pa kaya iyon... Haha. Just like in homework, you don't say homeworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just nodded at what she said. And then suddenly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;something hit me in the head&lt;/span&gt;. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please do not take that one literally. =))&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly remembered my username in Multiply, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thesearemy&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Damn! It sounds so wrong doesn't it? =)) I have been using that account since I was in first year high school or I think, grade 7. And I have only realized that mistake awhile ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I consider making a new account there but I'll still think about it. =P&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today's the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 1ST BLOG ANNIVERSARY TO SIMPLISSITY.BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4994164231065449391-7087157410441659214?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/7087157410441659214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=7087157410441659214&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7087157410441659214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/7087157410441659214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/07/mistake.html' title='A Mistake'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4994164231065449391.post-2809707336426499887</id><published>2008-07-09T19:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T19:10:32.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bumming Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, here I am bumming around instead of reading the selection for my English homework. It's not going to take long anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace, a friend of mine from teentalk IM-ed me and asked me to put her badge anywhere on my blog. So here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://our-alabaster-jar.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i280.photobucket.com/albums/kk200/geeisthename/BATTLECRYLOGO.jpg" alt="http://our-alabaster-jar.blogspot.com/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there it is! Visit her blog if you have time. :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Gosh. This day was pretty tiring. Today's Wednesday and we had our clubs awhile ago. My job as Circulations Manager already began and it was okay but crazy at the same time. I don't know. Maybe I'm just saying this because it's my first time to be in such position. Anyway, I asked my co-members to bear with me for awhile as I adjust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will just take time. I know it will.&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/4994164231065449391-2809707336426499887?l=simplissity.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/feeds/2809707336426499887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4994164231065449391&amp;postID=2809707336426499887&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2809707336426499887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4994164231065449391/posts/default/2809707336426499887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplissity.blogspot.com/2008/07/bumming-around.html' title='Bumming Around'/><author><name>Lis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09267552826686735699</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2jKI1P7Zdl8/Ssm5KeaGcXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uBySof_msf8/S220/SS850619.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
