<?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-4937829477707704015</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:32:38.334-08:00</updated><category term='others'/><category term='diet'/><category term='doctor'/><category term='Tips'/><category term='opinion'/><category term='love'/><category term='student doctor'/><category term='I'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>This is my CREDO</title><subtitle type='html'>insanity.madness.dignity</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-6653243355936222638</id><published>2009-08-01T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T07:19:36.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm broke</title><content type='html'>i'm broke or perhaps we're broke.&lt;br /&gt;my dad just lost his job. T_T&lt;br /&gt;now what?&lt;br /&gt;i do not know what to do and i can only think of one reason to help my dad and my family that is to earn in BLOGGING.&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying to do this way back highschool and yet, i just took everything for granted.&lt;br /&gt;Now that we are broke i think that this would be a good experience to make me realize and inspire me to write in m blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be starting now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-6653243355936222638?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/6653243355936222638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=6653243355936222638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6653243355936222638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6653243355936222638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-broke.html' title='i&apos;m broke'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-244987038709557537</id><published>2009-07-25T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T20:11:10.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diet'/><title type='text'>diet to the nth time</title><content type='html'>i really do not know how to start this....&lt;br /&gt;i am so random.&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying to lose weight for years!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i started way back in my elementary.&lt;br /&gt;haaay... you could just imagine how depressed i am&lt;br /&gt;i have tried lots of methods to lose weight and&lt;br /&gt;yeah i have been losing weight but i am not able to&lt;br /&gt;maintain it. geeezzz!!!!! i  hated it!!!&lt;br /&gt;i cannot understand my metabolism..&lt;br /&gt;grrrrrr...&lt;br /&gt;now i am planning to go back on my fruit diet&lt;br /&gt;however, i want to inculcate fitrum and fit and right&lt;br /&gt;yeah i also do some exercise daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope this works... i want to lose 40 lbs of weight&lt;br /&gt;in a month...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanted to be slim before my 18th bday. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-244987038709557537?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/244987038709557537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=244987038709557537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/244987038709557537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/244987038709557537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2009/07/diet-to-nth-time.html' title='diet to the nth time'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-9004391016077036961</id><published>2009-07-06T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T05:46:39.469-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='others'/><title type='text'>YAMAN GENSAN 2009</title><content type='html'>a friend of mine wants me to link this... so here it is. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bunsoimagazine.com/2009/07/side-a-band-live-at-yaman-gensan-2009.html"&gt;YAMAN GENSAN 2009&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-9004391016077036961?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/9004391016077036961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=9004391016077036961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/9004391016077036961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/9004391016077036961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2009/07/yaman-gensan-2009.html' title='YAMAN GENSAN 2009'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-253468572597811665</id><published>2009-06-10T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T09:03:35.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor'/><title type='text'>aspiring doctor in need</title><content type='html'>it's been decades since i made a post here. geez. i'm really lazy. I really wanted to put up a blog "a real earning blog" but then again i am too lazy.... I may be determined today  then eventually i relapse, soo frustrating. i want to earn, i want to help my parents, i want to save money for my future in med school ( huh! as if i would be able to go). Darn it! i'm desperate i really want to go to a medschool. yeah i know it's too early to think about it since i'm a 2nd yr nursing student but i just want to vent out how i want to become a doctor so badly! I wanna be Dr. Jenny D. Pagaduan. the problem is.... right now, i know and i am sure that my parents cannot afford to send me to medschool especially not here in davao. i wanna study in manila or outside the country preferably in a good and prestigous school wherein  i am assured  that i will have the best education and would mold me into the best doctor that i can be. Another thing, though i know i have the intellect, i am not sure if i have the attitude. I am a sloth! i hate studying, which i know is a must as if i will enter medschool.  But i am trying as hard as i can to study. hehe. no i actually don't try as hard yet. but i am still able to be in the dean's list with my habit. however, i know i can do a way lot better and i know my best asset is my reading habits. i love to read and information easily become inculcated into my brain's frontal lobe :D. damn it! i never wanted anything like this before! it's my dream! it's my goal as student to finish medicine. Another problem, if ever given a chance, i want to be a pediatrician or an ob-gyne or a surgeon! i can't choose between the 3. But i really wanna be a surgeon!! (i am just afraid)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly speaking, i just wanna vent out my thoughts for today and if ever someone who can help me achieve my dreams found this post... Please please help me.. i have 2 yrs left in my "pre med course"(i guess) and i am desperate for any scholarships available and sponsorships. please please... ahhh geezzz... it's my first time to beg like this...  so please help me... contact me (pagaduanjenny@yahoo.com.ph)... please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-253468572597811665?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/253468572597811665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=253468572597811665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/253468572597811665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/253468572597811665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2009/06/aspiring-doctor-in-need.html' title='aspiring doctor in need'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-7826444361452283743</id><published>2009-02-04T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T14:11:03.995-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips'/><title type='text'>improve cramming study habits</title><content type='html'>I wanted to blog something about studying right now because i have an exam in anatomy today and what the hell i am doing, when i am suppose to be studying now :D. hahaha How i am i suppose to inculcate the muscular,nervous,sensory and endocrine system in to my brain? haha easy. let me share my tips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. wake up early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean if you know you have a quiz or an exam the next day and you are very lazy to study the night before or weeks before(which is very true to me :D) wake up early. 3-4 hours ahead of time. Since they say our brain is fresh hahah after we woke up, information and data will be easily injected into our frontal lobe :D haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. don't force yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you don't want to study, well don't. simple as that. haha.. in psychology we have this principle of "Law of readiness" our brain would not function well if your are not in the condition to study. Forcing yourself would just give you head ache and its just a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Condition yourself first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in relation to my 2nd tip, you must condition yourself first before you start studying. if you want to sleep before studying then go ahead. just make sure you don't abuse your time. :D. hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.  Don't panic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;students usually panic for the fact that they did not study for a quiz or exam. (haha but not for me. i actually laugh it all off. ) guys, be calm. if you have not studied, well have faith with your stocked knowledge. if none, (haha) take a peek with your notes before the quiz or exam will start. refresh the concepts you've learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just listen to the teacher whenever she/he is teaching and everything will go on your way. you don't really have to study if you knew and understood the concepts and no need for cramming study habits :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i wish it would be effective for you :D coz it's really good for me. listen just listen. i just listen to my teacher whenever she/he teach us something even if i don't like the teacher, i just listen. That's why i don't worry if i did not study for an exam or quiz. hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-7826444361452283743?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/7826444361452283743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=7826444361452283743' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/7826444361452283743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/7826444361452283743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2009/02/improve-cramming-study-habits.html' title='improve cramming study habits'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-4193046208421160232</id><published>2009-01-20T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T03:30:56.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bakit may mga babaeng pakipot?</title><content type='html'>haha. eto na counterpart ng article ko about sa mga &lt;a href="http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/11/bakit-may-mga-lalakeng-torpe.html"&gt;lalaking torpe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mga babae, bakit nga ba tayo pakipot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo na meron naman hindi pakipot, pero para sa mga nagpapaMaria Clara dyan, bakit nga ba tayo pakipot?(ahah isali niyo na ako no bf since birth ako eh) hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unang naiisip ko bakit may mga babaen pakipot ay dahil sa TAKOT. madaming dahilan bakit sila natatakot, isa na ang takot silang malaman ng mga magulang nila na may boyfriend sila kasi bawal pa at strict daw ang parents nila. Pwede rin yung takot sila sa commitment. natatakot ang ibang babae na baka hindi nila makayanan ang magkaroon ng isang relationship. Isa pang dahilan ng takot, ay ang pain. Takot ang ibang babae na baka magbreak lng din sila ng boyfriend niya in the end. Takot rin ang iba na bumaba ang grado nila dahil sa boyfriend. May natatakot din sa kantsaw ng iba at marami pang dahilan para sa TAKOT. bsta ang unang dahilan ay ang TAKOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pangalawa, may mga babaeng pakipot kasi naman di nila gusto yung lalaki(period). hahahah. oo na, magka-aminan na. minsan kasi ayaw manakit ng kapwa ng isang babae kaya ang mas masakit, nagpapakipot(kunwari) ang babae at ang kawawang lalaki umaasa naman sa wala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangatlo, mag-mamadre ata tong mga babaeng ito kaya sobrang pakipot. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pag-apat, OA lng talaga sila. ayaw kasi nila masabihan na "easy-to-get" sila. kaya ayun nagpapakipot. naman oh, kung gusto mo ang lalaki, edi sagutin mo na. huwag mo ng palampasin ang pagkakataon sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yung lng ang mga naisip ko na dahilan bakit may mga babaeng pakipot. ewan ko ba wala talagang kwenta ang utak ko ngayon. pasensya na :D hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-4193046208421160232?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/4193046208421160232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=4193046208421160232' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/4193046208421160232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/4193046208421160232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2009/01/bakit-may-mga-babaeng-pakipot.html' title='bakit may mga babaeng pakipot?'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-3396103035573749902</id><published>2009-01-11T07:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T07:58:18.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gugmang giatay</title><content type='html'>yati ra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I really falling???&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;                   "I do believe i am falling for him but he doesn't bother catching me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This must be stopped. grrr... He is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tumor&lt;/span&gt; that slowly occupies a huge space in my hypothalamus. oh gahd! I never met him, I never talked to him on the phone but why why am i falling for him? He diverts my focus from my academics to his stupid lies.  My life has gone in shambles!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However with him as my so-called inspiration,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Is he really my inspiration? i don't think so)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; my 2009 started good. i mean really good :D i got the highest grades in my class in almost all the subjects, not to brag but this truth still didn't sink in my brain. I can't believe it with my  zero study habit i could actually be on top. weee... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;*nuff said for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that start i don't want to ruin it anymore.  I don't want him to be the reason why i am degrading in my academics. therefore i must get a grip i must hold on whatever it takes. *sigh* easy for me to tell.  I tried before to build a wall between our communication and yet i am still the one who kept on climbing that wall to check him on the other side.  What the hell is happening to me? It's torturing me! My world is so f*ucked up. I need moderation, balance and discipline! and oh another thing i gained weight during the break. shi*t. i'm on diet again. geezz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I just realized these three songs that consecutively played in my pc reminds me of him. coincidence maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i know my post is random. my thoughts are shuffled. i know i had grammatical errors and typos . but the what hell  am i doing now when i am suppose to be creating my report in CRISTOLOGY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can someone help me? this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;GUGMANG GIATAY &lt;/span&gt;kills me T_T.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-3396103035573749902?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/3396103035573749902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=3396103035573749902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/3396103035573749902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/3396103035573749902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2009/01/gugmang-giatay.html' title='gugmang giatay'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-6729947102413067675</id><published>2009-01-03T01:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:06:56.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>resolution anyone?</title><content type='html'>so it's 2009 already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who's up for another set of constant struggle, failure, success, love and life?&lt;br /&gt;yeah i guess everybody is (as if we have another choice).&lt;br /&gt;But before you start your engines and travel the road of 2009, have you ever packed-up your 2008?&lt;br /&gt;well me, i guess. yeah. sort of. i'm not really dwelling with my past but instead i pack up the lessons of 2008 to feed me as i travel toward the end of 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero wait....&lt;br /&gt;anong balak naten sa 2009?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resolutions. resolutions. every year i had a list of it [a long list] but then wth! it's good as one day promise to myself. haha. that's why i quit making resolutions 4 yrs ago. New year's resolution as defined by wikipedia as a reforming of a habit. Well that's good enough. We subject ourselves to a change, a change for a better being. But a new year's resolution is a commitment that takes effect on new year. We constantly say to ourselves, " ngayong year di na ako ganito, di ko na gagawin yun, magiging ganito na ako, pagbubutihan ko ang ganyan, ganun. blah blah." . You cannot say " dahil new year na di nako magiging ganun." that's bullsh*t change does not happen with just a mouthful of words. CHANGE IS A GRADUAL PROCESS. it needs acceptance, time and you have to cherish it. In my case i cannot dictate myself that today i have to start my new year resolution. no! i am just pretending to myself that i did it, but in fact i kept on repeating the mistakes i have done before. Ok maybe in some cases you can keep your resolutions for a week or so but eventually you'll get tired of it. i mean wake up! do not set a change now but instead set a goal that eventually changes you within the process of reaching your goal. What i mean with the goal is that it has to be reachable it must benefit you or others. let me state an example. a girl says, " mag-aaral na ako ng mabuti starting ngayon ". predict what will happen next............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girl grew tired of it because she kept on studying without any to look forward to. But then if you say that, " dapat 95 makuha ko ngayong sem " atleast you have something to strive for, something to reach. It can also be " dapat makabili ako ng laptop " instead of saying " magtitipid na ako ngayon ". Get it guys? i am not telling that you trash those new year resolution of yours but give more clarity with your vague so-called resolutions. be more REALISTIC. well that's the bottom line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahaha... i know my post is quite random but i just wanted to vent out my thoughts for today. those are just my opinions, no hard feelings everyone. [i wonder who that everyone is]. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visit my BLOG for my other posts :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-6729947102413067675?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/6729947102413067675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=6729947102413067675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6729947102413067675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6729947102413067675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2009/01/resolution-anyone.html' title='resolution anyone?'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-7518780124345778994</id><published>2009-01-01T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:17:44.192-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Dr. Preston Burke wedding vow</title><content type='html'>“Christina, I could promise to hold you and to cherish you. I could promise to be there in sickness and in health. I could say ’till death do us part. But I won’t. Those vows are for optimistic couples. The ones full of hope. And I do not stand here, on my wedding day, optimistic or full of hope. I am not optimistic, I am not hopeful. I am sure, I am steady, and I know. I am a heart man: I take them apart, I put them back together. I hold them in my hands. I am a heart man. So this, I am sure. You are my partner, my lover, my very best friend. My heart, my heart, beats for you. And on this day, the day of my wedding, I promise you this: I promise you to lay my heart in the palm of your hand. I promise you ME.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the very first time i was hearing this, i, i thought my heart skipped a beat. damn it! is there a Dr. Preston Burke out there????????? i really cannot explain what i felt, oh right it was just in tv (grey's anatomy) but to imagine that a man would actually say that to you on your wedding day or even not on your wedding day is ... whoa! he's freaking way too romantic! grrrr.. i am drooling! haha. but you know all girls would definitely wanted to hear that or something like that which really came from the heart of the man they truly love. it's really different something very intimate something that could melt a girl's heart, something that would leave their brains screaming out in love something that could set them drooling a hundred buckets of blood. hehe.. but i tell you what the sad thing is boys like those are RARE i mean damn rare!! and most of all, it was just script written and the head writer of grey's anatomy is a lady! how lame. why is it girls are more romantic than boys???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you agree to me??? or perhaps not.  comment me :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-7518780124345778994?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/7518780124345778994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=7518780124345778994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/7518780124345778994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/7518780124345778994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2009/01/christina-i-could-promise-to-hold-you.html' title='Dr. Preston Burke wedding vow'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-579976110498536051</id><published>2008-12-28T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T04:53:13.828-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><title type='text'>tao po. andyan po ba si hustisya?</title><content type='html'>Ang kasama kong blogger eh may binigay na url sa akin. Ang akala ko wala lng, tiningnan ko rin naman. Dangg! eto pala yung nasa balita nung isang araw. Yung mayor at Dar sec. na nasangkot sa isang eskandalo. Binasa ko yung buong &lt;a href="http://vicissitude-decidido.blogspot.com/2008/12/world-is-fucked-up.html"&gt;ARTIKULO&lt;/a&gt;. Doon ko nalaman ang buong istorya. Naman oh naman! bakit ganito??? bakit? asan ang hustisya. Ano bang ikinatatakot ng golf club? porket mga politiko sila at ordinaryong tao lng ang nabiktima eh di na nila tutulungan yung nagigipit. tae nila! sabi sa balita iniimbestigahan pa daw. oh? isang malaking kalokohan! bakit pa? golf club niyo yan di niyo alam ang nangyari. walang kwenta. at sa mga politiko, umayos nga kayo. Mga feeling kase. eh ano ngayon kung di namin kau kilala. bakit kilala niyo ba kami? wahaha. quits lang. wag kayong hambog jan. "PUBLIC SERVANT" ang tawag sa inyo! in tagalog "PAMPUBLIKONG ALIPIN" alipin kau ok? kaya wag kayong umastang kung sino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humihingi  rin ako ng panalangin na nasa mabigyan ng hustisya ang nangyari sa DELA PAZ family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-579976110498536051?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://vicissitude-decidido.blogspot.com/2008/12/world-is-fucked-up.html' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/579976110498536051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=579976110498536051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/579976110498536051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/579976110498536051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/12/tao-po-andyan-po-ba-si-hustisya.html' title='tao po. andyan po ba si hustisya?'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-2102125401585732471</id><published>2008-12-01T00:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T00:24:48.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>isang matinding banat!</title><content type='html'>ano ba? d pa ba kayo napapagod?eh ano ngayon kng uno ka?grado ba ang sukatan ng talino?ang eskwelahan ba ang nagmamarka ng estado mo sa akademya ng pilinas?eh ano ngayon kung yan ang norms ng society.ba't pa ba kailangan ipagsigawan sa buong mundo na ganito ako. ayun angmga na-achieve ko? ano ngayon napala mo? wala.isa pa bakit pa ba natin pinoproblema ang problema ng iba kung mismongtayo may problema na di natin malutas-lutas. mag-isip muna kaya tayo.kung gusto nating tumulong. tulungan muna natin sarili natin. dahilwalang kwenta rin ang tulong niyo kung kalahati lng ang maiibigay mo.simpleng paalala pero tagos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huling banat. ang sumulat nito ay wala lang. hahahaha joke lng :D&lt;br /&gt;epekto ng holiday!!! maligayang pasko!! dec. 1 na!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. oh! ang magbibigay ng bayolenteng reaction ay tinamaan. hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-2102125401585732471?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/2102125401585732471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=2102125401585732471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/2102125401585732471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/2102125401585732471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/12/isang-matinding-banat.html' title='isang matinding banat!'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-4424419858584491860</id><published>2008-11-18T03:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T04:24:46.168-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Bakit may mga lalakeng torpe????</title><content type='html'>Paggising ko kaninang umaga sumagi sa isip ko ang salitang torpe. Ewan ko lang kung bakit sa lahat ng salita na maiisip ko eh torpe pa ang unang pumasok sa kokote ko. Kaya ayun napaisip tuloy ako at nagmuni-muni hanggang sa biglang nagtanong ang utak ko kung bakit ba may mga lalaking torpe? OO nga noh. bakit nga ba? At dahil sa hindi ako mapakali at gustong-gusto kong malaman ang sagot tinanong ko ang mga kaklase kong lalake. Kahit na walang kwenta ang sagot ng iba, may iba rin namang matino parin ang pag-iisip. Kaya naman nakasummarize ako ng tatlong matitinding dahilan kung bakit natotorpe ang lalaki. (nga pala ang torpe ay ang pagkaduwag at pagiging mahiyain sa gusto mong babae)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una: &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;REJECTION &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natotorpe ang mga kalalakihan sa isang babae dahil natatakot silang ma-busted. (aminin niyo na) Takot kasi sila na ma-reject. Takot silang masabihan na "Sorry, may gusto na akong iba." o di kaya'y "Sorry, you're not my type". hahaha(brutal ang pangalawa). Ganito lng yan mga torpe, huwag kayong matakot na di tanggapin ng babae ang pagmamahal ninyo sa kaniya dahil "It's not your loss, It's hers". Magisip-isip naman kayo, ikaw na nga tong nag-aalok ng pagmamahal, eh ikaw pa tong tinatanggihan. Kaya move on. Hanap lng ng iba :D. Oo alam kong masakit pero mas mabuti na yon kaysa naman lumalim pa pag-ibig mo sa kanya tapos marereject ka. Eh yun ang mas masakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa kabilang banda paghinarap niyo naman ang takot niyong ma-reject at aminin sa kanya ang nararamdaman mo, eh malay niyo magustuhan din pala kayo ng girl o kaya bigyan kayo ng chance. Ang saya diba? hahaha kaya ganun lng yun, "Huwag na kayong magduwag-duwagan".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangalawa: &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;WORTHLESSNESS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unang-unsa sa lahat, ang salitang WORTHLESSNESS ay inimbento ko lang kaya wag na kayong kumuha ng dictionary at hanapin ang salitang yan dahil magsasayang lng kayo ng lakas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo worthlessness, may mga lalake kasi na feeling nila hindi sila worth it para sa babae. Gaya nalang ng mayaman siya mahirap lng kami o kaya matalino siya, bobo kasi ako. Hay nako, why don't you give yourself a chance? yun lang yun. Pano ka mamahalin o bibigyan ng tsansa ng babae kung mismo ikaw iniisip mong wala kang K-W-E-N-T-A! Ayusin niyo muna self-esteem niyo bago kayo humarap sa pinakamamahal niyo. Cheer up! konting encouragement lang ang kailangan niyo. Kaya huwag na huwag kayong magsasayang ng panahon na kakaisip na hindi kayo deserving para sa kanya. Dahil baka malay niyo parehas lng kayo ng nararamdaman, naghihintay lng xa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pangatlo: &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DOUBT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto ang pinakamatinding rason bakit natotorpe ang isang lalaki sa babae. hahaha. Natotorpe ka sa kanya dahil hindi ka naman talaga sigurado kung mahal mo nga siya. tsk3. "Kindly check your heartbeat mister loverboy". hahaha. Kung natotorpe ka, samakatuwid eh nagdadalawang isip ka. Nako alisin niyo ang ganyan mentality. Dapat kasi kung mahal mo siya ng tunay di ka na magdadalawang isip pa na sabihin sa kanya ang tunay mong nararamdaman. Kahit na masaktan ka man, ayos lng naman iyon diba? bsta napaalam mo na sa kanya ang nararamdaman mo. Kung di ka niya gusto eh pakawalan mo siya hahayaan mong hanapin niya ang tunay niyang kaligayahan. Pakawalan mo rin ang sarili mo sa bigat ng nararamdaman mo at baunin mo lng ang pagmamahal mo sa kanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganito lng yan kung kayo talaga, kayo talaga! It's just physics, laging nagkakalapit ang north at ang south kasi compatible opposite sides sila at sila talaga ang dapat. diba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga lalake, huwag din naman kasi kayong tumutok lng sa isang babae. Kung nabusted kayo hanap ng iba kung nakamove-on na(at pls bilis bilisan niyo. hahah). eh kasi madaming babae diyan na handang makinig at magmahal sa inyo. Andyan lng sila sa tabi niyo. Maniwala na kayo sa akin dahil pagsinabi kong andyan lng sila, andyan lng talaga sila. huwag na kayong magbulag-bulagan. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pahabol:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga kaklase kong lalake na umangal sa pangatlo kong rason, nirevise ko na po yan kaya wag na kayong makipagdebate sa akin. ang sasama ninyo. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-4424419858584491860?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/4424419858584491860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=4424419858584491860' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/4424419858584491860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/4424419858584491860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/11/bakit-may-mga-lalakeng-torpe.html' title='Bakit may mga lalakeng torpe????'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-2202001348616227555</id><published>2008-11-12T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T05:41:01.263-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Happy Birthday to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha i'm already 17!! A year more and I'll be 18! THE LEGAL AGE. well uhm I'm celebrating my birthday alone since I am currently living in a boarding house. Quite sad *sniff* 'coz it's my first time. Since I know that most of the college students are having a life away from their family, are celebrating their birthdays alone. I want to share tips how to celebrate alone. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tip no. 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take pictures! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yeah yeah it's quite hilarious but hey! it's your birthday, won't you want some remembrance to reminisce your birthday with you celebrating it alone? hahaha i'm sure you'd bring out huge smile on your face as you look on your pictures and to remember celebrating alone is not sad at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tip no. 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indulge your self into anything you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't have what you want everyday, give this day a break. oh c'mon today is your birthday! go and celebrate. In my case it's food :D. When it's not my birthday I'm on a diet, but today is the day when i was born, so I spoil myself to spaghetti and chocolates :D weee. So go for it! do it now! it's only a day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. make sure you saved money to avoid financial crisis. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tip no. 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Announce your Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really nice to see people's reaction to be shocked that you actually announced your birthday but they eventually end up greeting you anyway. haha. Greetings are huge factors that contribute happiness on your special day, you'll soon realize the more greetings you had the happier you are :D Oh yeah right as filipinos, when we know it's someone's b-day we tend to ask for a treat from the celebrant, but you could always say i'm bankrupt hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tip no. 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buy yourself a gift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We experience situations that we wanted buy something that we've always like but we restrict yourself since it is quite costy; *pause and think* but the fact you can afford it then go for it! It's not bad to sometimes reward yourself for surviving a year of constant struggle on earth. Today is your day my dear, so make the best out of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tip no. 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ofcourse, after surviving another year why don't you reflect to the things you have done, accomplished. Things that failed you and what you wanted to do this new year of yours. Always remember to thank the Lord for all the blessings and guidance he has given to you and keep your faith to him strong as always :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as everything you do is good and nobody will be hurt, go for your &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happiness!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; anyway, it's your birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is also an article regarding how to celebrate your birthday created by my former classmate and currently my blogmate :D I'm sure you'll like this to. here's the link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://patricioelsuplado.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-2202001348616227555?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/2202001348616227555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=2202001348616227555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/2202001348616227555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/2202001348616227555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-2664877916893623342</id><published>2008-10-31T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T06:12:40.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>twilight saga</title><content type='html'>Yey! I just finished the last book in twilight saga created by stephenie meyer.&lt;br /&gt;So happy :D I just can't get the hell out of it. The series was very obsessive.&lt;br /&gt;Bows to Stephenie for creating such a wonderful book. I just can't help falling inlove&lt;br /&gt;to EDWARD CULLEN. hahaha and I envy Bella Swan Y_Y. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Book 1:&lt;/span&gt; Twilight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where the love story of Edward Cullen and Bella Swan started. Let me say, I really admire the love ofEdward to Bella. It was true, unconditional and very passionate. Bella on the otherhand was also truly inlove to Edward and I like her bravery to love a vampire. Two thumbs up to the author for having a different description for a vampire. Very unique, i love it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Book 2:&lt;/span&gt; Newmon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A very devastating break up between the main characters. Edward left Bella and here goes Jacob the knight and shining armor who brought Bella back to life :D hahaa lol. The werewolves were also presented here, the mortal enemy of the vampires. The twist is Jacob is one of them. I found this book quite boring though. I hated it 'coz 3/4's of the book is about Jacob and Bella. hehehe. But the main characters had been together again at the last part. Their love for each other is very strong that they would die for each other. How sweet. :P&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Book 3:&lt;/span&gt; Eclipse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I just really love this book. Very passionate, very enticing, very erotic :D hahaha. True, I just love this book. Since the book is not available to my ever favorite book store, National Book Store (hehehe), I printed a pdf file of the book :D (But I would still buy a book if it would be available). One thing I hated in the story is that Bella is inlove with Jacob!!!! grrr... poor edward. Though she loves Edward more, she is still inlove with Jacob. They even have a part where Bella asked Jacob to kiss her just to plead him to comeback after the fight. grrrr. Jacob took advantage of it and when Edward found about it, well i fell inlove with him more for being such a gentleman and being happy with bella's happiness. I wish boys would be like him too. :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Book 4:&lt;/span&gt; Breaking Dawn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bella and Edward got married!!! weee.. They even had a daughter, Renesmee. I am happy that Bella finally became a vampire too :D. They lived happily forever. hahahaha. This book is well uhm thrilling especially the climax. hahaha. I felt I was there too. Uhm I have to admit, i cried during the farewell part between edward and bella to their daughter. They thought it was over and they would die. My tears flowed as i was reading it T_T. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Evaluation:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The series is often compared to the best selling witchcraft and wizardry series, Harry Potter. Well all I can say is, these two books are different. Yet, if i would uhm evaluate the plot of the story, it lacked actions, more the talking and it's quite redundant. But it's just my opinion. I still love the series :D&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. I can't wait for the movie!!! This coming November 21, 2008.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-2664877916893623342?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/2664877916893623342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=2664877916893623342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/2664877916893623342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/2664877916893623342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/10/twilight-saga.html' title='twilight saga'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-6571979882802599556</id><published>2008-10-01T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T04:57:15.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>whoah!</title><content type='html'>i haven't been posting lately.&lt;br /&gt;i had such a tiring week.&lt;br /&gt;and i mean super tiring!!!&lt;br /&gt;more than over fatigue.&lt;br /&gt;haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so let me start it this way.&lt;br /&gt;for almost 2 weeks i've been practicing&lt;br /&gt;for the formal cheering competition&lt;br /&gt;and i have been arriving home late.&lt;br /&gt;mostly 12 midnight.&lt;br /&gt;for 2 weeks of constant 6 hrs practice.&lt;br /&gt;really sucks!&lt;br /&gt;i won't join cheering again. grrr....&lt;br /&gt;Intramurals wasn't fun for me due to this&lt;br /&gt;practices. grrrr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i could say our performance really suck!!&lt;br /&gt;i swear. we committed major mistakes and we weren't&lt;br /&gt;that syncronized. &lt;em&gt;ewww!!!! nakakahiya talaga kami!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily we placed 2nd. whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last day of intrams is really well uhm. superb.&lt;br /&gt;HALE!!!! i love champ!!! weeee.....&lt;br /&gt;well. that's it.&lt;br /&gt;i can't tell anymore. hahah&lt;br /&gt;words are running out of my mind...&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i'm just blank. hahah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-6571979882802599556?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/6571979882802599556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=6571979882802599556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6571979882802599556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6571979882802599556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/10/whoah.html' title='whoah!'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-1090051841188593396</id><published>2008-09-07T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T06:20:20.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>confusion takes me over. (twilight saga)</title><content type='html'>Ok. i sort of pormised? or posted a week ago that i'll create a review about twilight.(what's the point? no one's reading my blog anyway.) well, back to the topic, ahm im sort of not in the mood. Besides I don't want to spoil the fun of reading plus i am really confused now. Actually i already finished reading twilight and new moon and i am currently hooked reading the first chapter of eclipse which is a part of the book, new moon, as a sneak preview. Well i'm still in doubt if i should continue reading eclipse on my copy from the internet. I prefer buying a copy of the book and reading it lying rather that sitting. My head just spins wildly when i stare too much on the monitor. One thing that keeps me anxious is that i'll be taking my midterm exams tomorrow! and yet i haven't studied any. I am really hopeless. I could see edward and bella when i try to study. So as my solution to my hallucinations. Perhaps i would just finish this first chapter on eclipse then i'm off to studying. wish me luck! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-1090051841188593396?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/1090051841188593396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=1090051841188593396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/1090051841188593396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/1090051841188593396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/09/confusion-takes-me-over-twilight-saga.html' title='confusion takes me over. (twilight saga)'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-8658471044899627244</id><published>2008-09-04T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T04:56:27.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>Love. a troublesome feeling right?&lt;br /&gt;i guess we already know what love is.&lt;br /&gt;But do we know how to love?&lt;br /&gt;Do we really know what perfect love means?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We really had a very interesting topic in psychology class today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;EMOTIONS&lt;/em&gt;. We had a debate "Love and Fear can we feel them both at the same time?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think about it,.&lt;br /&gt;have you ever felt that i love somebody yet i am afraid to lose that someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each and everyone in the class has to choose their stand. Whether to agree or not to agree to the question. I chose not to agree. I firmly believed that Love and Fear can't be felt by someone at the same time. As the debate went on, the affirmative pointed out their side that you feel love in the beginning then there's a fear that overlaps or perhaps coincides with it. Yes, they've got a point. We answered back, what's the first thing you felt? isn't it love? However they rebutted, as the fear coincided, we felt it both at the same time. But we argued, it is a cause-and-effect. You love the person then the effect you feel fear if the person leaves you right? The affirmative side, cited an example that i love my parents that is why i fear to lose them, they questioned us that, " aren't we afraid to lose someone we love?" We answered back. NO. Another question from them, if you feel love then you feel the fear, does that mean the love stopped? We answered YES. we were actually losing the battle, even our teacher was arguing against us, the negative side. So I gave the final statement for our side and my classmate gave their final stament to the positive side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then our teacher discussed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"LOVE AND FEAR CANNOT BE FELT AT THE SAME TIME."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! we were right, but our teacher wasn't impressed with our arguements. *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE and FEAR are two different emotions afterall.&lt;br /&gt;If you feel fear of losing someone you love, it just means that you didn't feel love to him/her from the very first place. You love the person for the sake of loving since the person gives you what you wish or fulfills something in your life that you need not what you lack of. To get to the point, let me define what is unconditional love. It's very basic, loving the person without asking for anything in return at all. You're afraid to lose the someone you love since you love the person? Definitely it's a false. You feared to lose the person you love cause the person has something you liked or wanted and you're afraid to lose it. That is being selfish. If you love someone, have you ever thought of reasons why you love him/her? If you can think of some, therefore it's not LOVE. Because when that reasons disappear would you still love that person? No is the answer. These reasons are somewhat comparable to strings; if these strings will be cut, your attachment to the person will definitely diminish. However, if you love a person and you do not know why, that is what you can call real LOVE. Since there are no reasons why you love the person, definitely there's no reason of fearing to lose the love and the person itself. When you love someone, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOVE THEM not for being who they are but FOR WHAT THEY CANNOT BECOME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; A perfect love as described by my teacher is not because we have the same likes, dislikes, etc. and not because we are different upon everything. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A perfect love is filling the lacking part of the person and the person fills what you lack of. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;When you love someone hold him/her loosely and when that person wants to leave, let go of him/her. That is love, letting the person you truly love find its true happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-8658471044899627244?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/8658471044899627244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=8658471044899627244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/8658471044899627244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/8658471044899627244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/09/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-348660922534612385</id><published>2008-08-31T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T04:34:44.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my twilight infatuation</title><content type='html'>like oh---eeemmm---geee!!!&lt;br /&gt;i can't live without it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok fine i was exagerrating :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey! the book TWILIGHT by Stephenie Meyer was really exalted. impressive. splendid! and my god its really getting into my hypothalamus!!!!! weeeee... i feel inlove really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;inlove&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;right now :D&lt;br /&gt;wohooo!!! i want edward .hahahahha i wish i was bella :D hahahha i would really allow edward to bit me if he has to :D i wouldn't care at all. hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i haven't finished reading the book.grrrr. my science report is bugging me all the time. i can't concentrate reading.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bullsh*t&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; So if i'm finshed reading the book, which is probably a few hours from now, i might create a review of that book :D hahaha... i loved it! i'm planning to buy the next book, NEW MOON. can't wait to have it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-348660922534612385?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/348660922534612385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=348660922534612385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/348660922534612385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/348660922534612385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/08/twilight.html' title='my twilight infatuation'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-1768712951976268302</id><published>2008-08-29T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T19:32:53.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bubble gum!</title><content type='html'>I WILL NEVER EVER EAT BUBBLE GUM AGAIN!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait errr. let me think again......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOO!!! i can't do it. ahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;i was just kidding :D hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psychology!!! my ever favorite subject.&lt;br /&gt;we had an activity yesterday regarding problem-solving.&lt;br /&gt;we were tasked to bring bubble gums and match sticks as many as we can.&lt;br /&gt;i had already figured it out before that we'll construct something out of those.&lt;br /&gt;"Construct a house with a dimension of 5x3x5 in 5 minutes" whattt?????????&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps my teacher was insane??? how are we suppose to create a house with that dimension with that short period of time???? then eventually we started. hahaahaha...&lt;br /&gt;ewww! we have to chew the bubble gum first! it was a requirement! hahahah..... my classmate said " &lt;em&gt;pa&lt;strong&gt;damak&lt;/strong&gt;anay nalang ta ani ron&lt;/em&gt;!" hahaha it was really disgusting! seeing the saliva? ewww!!! then we have to paste it on the match stick??? It was worst than crawling on the mud!&lt;br /&gt;"times up!" my teacher even said before the time "you are not able to finish that better clean up your mess. " hahaha... we were not able to do anything. we got ZERO out of TWENTY like what we always get. hahahah it was too late when she said that we can use the boxes of our match sticks since its part of our materials. Yeah she got a point there! we were not really thinking. *sniff* oh well. that's part of history already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson learned: THINK! and don't eat bubble gum. yuck! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. it was fun though :D hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-1768712951976268302?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/1768712951976268302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=1768712951976268302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/1768712951976268302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/1768712951976268302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/08/bubble-gum.html' title='bubble gum!'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-7480799446764094860</id><published>2008-08-22T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:47:19.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudden remorse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Things get worse"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it's true. I woke up today very happy but then i suppose i'll sleep in grief. Thanks to my high school batchmates; they gave me this wierd feeling of excitement then grief. It just simply shows we didn't had the unity as a section. oh well. that's part of life :D I wish we will have the chance to bond since we're already in different colleges. i hate to compare but i'm already loving my current cirlce of classmates. we had this strong bond and unity though we're only 3 months aquainted. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;IV-ABAD SANTOS&lt;/span&gt; i really miss you all :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-7480799446764094860?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/7480799446764094860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=7480799446764094860' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/7480799446764094860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/7480799446764094860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/08/sudden-remorse.html' title='Sudden remorse'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-1159734773137190030</id><published>2008-07-28T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T04:05:00.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>photography part ii</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2W8DDhGOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/O_IxVcWLHg4/s1600-h/4-angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228000700803389666" style="WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" height="274" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2W8DDhGOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/O_IxVcWLHg4/s400/4-angel.jpg" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2X-5-4ZLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mnkL1KaS7RY/s1600-h/DSC02333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228001849419261106" style="WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" height="344" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2X-5-4ZLI/AAAAAAAAAE8/mnkL1KaS7RY/s400/DSC02333.JPG" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2W8fYYy4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/m7Vkj4N4gPA/s1600-h/DSC02336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228000708407118722" style="WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="209" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2W8fYYy4I/AAAAAAAAAEs/m7Vkj4N4gPA/s400/DSC02336.JPG" width="295" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2W8Y3BlrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bIrOL5t_y9Y/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228000706656573106" style="WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" height="214" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2W8Y3BlrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/bIrOL5t_y9Y/s400/5.jpg" width="277" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2W8I7F-qI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ooNdTOil4yY/s1600-h/4-justice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228000702378670754" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" height="287" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2W8I7F-qI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ooNdTOil4yY/s400/4-justice.jpg" width="185" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2W8vnVn-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ya-ilow3XeM/s1600-h/DSC02332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228000712764792802" style="WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px" height="272" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2W8vnVn-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/ya-ilow3XeM/s400/DSC02332.JPG" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm very hooked to photography and editing! trying hard masyado ako (boo!)hahahahaha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-1159734773137190030?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/1159734773137190030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=1159734773137190030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/1159734773137190030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/1159734773137190030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/07/photography-part-ii.html' title='photography part ii'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SI2W8DDhGOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/O_IxVcWLHg4/s72-c/4-angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-6130291502319270639</id><published>2008-07-27T07:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T02:30:46.774-07:00</updated><title type='text'>photography</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIyBE8tHofI/AAAAAAAAAEM/IcyQhgaRGEY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am a trying hard photographer. though i don't have the digital camera.(geez! i wish it was fixed!) still, i have my phone to accompany me in my struggle! hahahaha. well anyways. i had some picture taken. (i love candid shots.) err. i still edited them in photoshop. tell me what you think or you can give me some tips!! i am very much pleased with it :D thank you in advance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIyAqZlzsKI/AAAAAAAAADs/SjM0RGpflas/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIyBE8tHofI/AAAAAAAAAEM/IcyQhgaRGEY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227695189485134322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIyBE8tHofI/AAAAAAAAAEM/IcyQhgaRGEY/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Title: The joy of life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taken: Magsaysay park, 9:00 am, July 28, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Models: BSN-1N&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIyAqs6YpwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/TMAhYHebyBA/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227694738569209602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIyAqs6YpwI/AAAAAAAAAD0/TMAhYHebyBA/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Title: Black and Blue façade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taken: Magsaysay park (seawall), 9:00 am, July 28, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Models: BSN-1N&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIyAqjJKsqI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DQOQm010E6U/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227694735946855074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIyAqjJKsqI/AAAAAAAAAD8/DQOQm010E6U/s400/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Title: A helping hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taken: Magsaysay Park(seawall), 9:00 am, July 28, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Models: Aileen Alug and Clarisse Sanchez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIyAq8H3laI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xdFlyQpwnC0/s1600-h/23-JEREMIAH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227694742652294562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIyAq8H3laI/AAAAAAAAAEE/xdFlyQpwnC0/s400/23-JEREMIAH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Title: His Fictitious Utopia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taken: Gaisano Mall of DAvao(under Gerry's Grill), 8:30 pm, June 25, 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Model: Jeremiah Caballero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-6130291502319270639?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/6130291502319270639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=6130291502319270639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6130291502319270639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6130291502319270639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/07/photography.html' title='photography'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIyBE8tHofI/AAAAAAAAAEM/IcyQhgaRGEY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-9111028102843737408</id><published>2008-07-22T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T23:33:43.997-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I'/><title type='text'>how lucky i am</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;haven't you realize how lucky we are to be able to live freely in this world?????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me? I already did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thank the Lord for giving me this opportunity. :D It started when i looked for signs and symptoms of leukemia. ( i thought i had) when i opened a certain article related to leukemia.&lt;br /&gt;It was about the hairy leukemia etc.. then it cited an event that happened around 1970's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIXgHD8EdxI/AAAAAAAAACk/xe3hZxcSlMc/s1600-h/bubbleboy5_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225829354554291986" style="WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" height="228" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIXgHD8EdxI/AAAAAAAAACk/xe3hZxcSlMc/s400/bubbleboy5_f.jpg" width="225" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;DAVID THE BOY WHO LIVED IN A PLASTIC BUBBLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started to search about him. i was curious.&lt;br /&gt;he was born with SCID, Severe Combined Immune Deficiency . or he was like born without an immune system.&lt;br /&gt;from the time he was born, he was immediately placed in a plastic bubble.&lt;br /&gt;the air inside it was filtered air, and everything in it was sterilized.&lt;br /&gt;for 12 years, he lived inside a plastic bubble.&lt;br /&gt;yes he could play with his friends but rather he was still isolated inside the bubble.&lt;br /&gt;as he grew older, his psychologist can observe him being very angry at his situation. and wouldn't tell his feelings anymore to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Well, what can you expect? living very isolated from everyone else is very depressing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Living all your entire life away from germs.&lt;br /&gt;Living all your entire life as the research subject for the mad scientists?&lt;br /&gt;Living all our life following very strict guidelines and procedures?&lt;br /&gt;Living your entire life without even experiencing hugging your family?&lt;br /&gt;David lived all but the last few weeks of his life without ever having human contact&lt;br /&gt;It's very pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;yet David courageously fought for his life for 12 years in the bubble.&lt;br /&gt;in pictures, you could see in his eyes how lonely, sad, depressed and alone he was.&lt;br /&gt;he was so (i can't think of a right term). I wish i could and comforted him in his melancholy and anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could and created something for him. But i believe he is happy right now up above.&lt;br /&gt;David lived from 1971-1984&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having read about his life, i was dumbstruck!&lt;br /&gt;i was so numb not even realizing how lucky i am!&lt;br /&gt;i can live my life to the fullest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can still recall that david's last wish was to drink a coke&lt;br /&gt;and that wasn't even allowed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am very greatful for the blessings and this life God has given to me.&lt;br /&gt;And i really recommend you to read his lifestory and realize how beautiful life is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/amex/bubble/peopleevents/p_vetter.html"&gt;http://www.pbs.org/wgbh/amex/bubble/peopleevents/p_vetter.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nyam.org/news/2649.html"&gt;http://nyam.org/news/2649.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Vetter"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/David_Vetter&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/4937829477707704015-9111028102843737408?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/9111028102843737408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=9111028102843737408' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/9111028102843737408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/9111028102843737408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/07/how-lucky-i-am.html' title='how lucky i am'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SIXgHD8EdxI/AAAAAAAAACk/xe3hZxcSlMc/s72-c/bubbleboy5_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-3052938094130267909</id><published>2008-06-27T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T06:15:07.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ay nako.</title><content type='html'>pumunta ako sa aking alma mater.&lt;br /&gt;things went fine until somebody arrived.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who s/he is. and i don't care!&lt;br /&gt;get lost! p**a masyado ka!&lt;br /&gt;feeler! eh ano ngayon kung masyadong&lt;br /&gt;mataas ang position mo sa org na iyon?&lt;br /&gt;nya madato ka ana?&lt;br /&gt;murag si kinsa! kala mo sinong magaling!&lt;br /&gt;BOGO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ka!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;as if ginadibdib ang mga natun.an niya sa org.&lt;br /&gt;pa-feeler lang diay ang habol! pakamatay beh!&lt;br /&gt;laos ka na! gets mo? LAOS ka na? yeah me too.&lt;br /&gt;pero wag mo nang pilitin! gurang ka na please!&lt;br /&gt;oh come on! ka-cheapan yang ginagawa mo!&lt;br /&gt;bwisit na organization! iba ang naituturo!&lt;br /&gt;wala bang maayos dyan??????????????&lt;br /&gt;or baka mga BOGO lang jud sila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganito kasi yun. i was giving advices, den s/he interrupted!&lt;br /&gt;ang putek! wala daw koi right!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;mas wala kay right!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di lang sana i-remember yung mga rules and regulations&lt;br /&gt;but as well as yung mga values! courteous pa naman dapat!&lt;br /&gt;the org is not talking about sa pa-astig!&lt;br /&gt;have respect please!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;nirespeto kita kahit di kita kilala!&lt;br /&gt;kailangan ba dapat na every generation, kilala ka nila?&lt;br /&gt;oh my god! please!&lt;br /&gt;matuto kang lumugar!&lt;br /&gt;wala jud koi labot nimo!&lt;br /&gt;libaki jud ko sa akong atubangan! pota ka!&lt;br /&gt;bastos ka masyado ba!&lt;br /&gt;sana inisip mo muna yung ginawa mo.&lt;br /&gt;para wala kang nasaktan.&lt;br /&gt;hindi naman yan siguro tinuro ng parents mo na manakit ng tao!&lt;br /&gt;please lang jud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-3052938094130267909?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/3052938094130267909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=3052938094130267909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/3052938094130267909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/3052938094130267909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/06/ay-nako.html' title='ay nako.'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-6245220667315432074</id><published>2008-06-17T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T07:44:10.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I</title><content type='html'>describe myself starting with I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am god-fearing&lt;br /&gt;I am happpy&lt;br /&gt;I am bored&lt;br /&gt;I am angry&lt;br /&gt;I am a student&lt;br /&gt;I am at SPC&lt;br /&gt;I am living alone&lt;br /&gt;I am a rover scout&lt;br /&gt;I am a writer&lt;br /&gt;I am photoshop addict&lt;br /&gt;I am a narcissist&lt;br /&gt;I am drop-dead gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;I was just kiddin'&lt;br /&gt;I am goofy&lt;br /&gt;I am stupid&lt;br /&gt;I am adventurous&lt;br /&gt;I love nature&lt;br /&gt;I love music&lt;br /&gt;I play the piano&lt;br /&gt;I play the guitar&lt;br /&gt;I play the flute&lt;br /&gt;I play the xylophone&lt;br /&gt;I wish to play the drums&lt;br /&gt;I love c2 lite&lt;br /&gt;I have them stocked&lt;br /&gt;I am artistic&lt;br /&gt;I belive nothing of it&lt;br /&gt;I was just trying to be humble hahaha&lt;br /&gt;I love reading books&lt;br /&gt;I learn from it&lt;br /&gt;I want you to read "the giver by lois lowry"&lt;br /&gt;I also want you to read " tuesdays with morrie by mitch albom."&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you won't regret!&lt;br /&gt;I am online 24/7.&lt;br /&gt;I am running out of words.&lt;br /&gt;I am sure you didn't understand.&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling nothing about it.&lt;br /&gt;I was sure you think this is a crap&lt;br /&gt;I don't care about it.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna thank you for reading this.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for taking much of your time.&lt;br /&gt;I'll  be happy if you also read the article beneath this.&lt;br /&gt;I am so............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-6245220667315432074?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/6245220667315432074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=6245220667315432074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6245220667315432074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6245220667315432074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/06/i.html' title='I'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-3490413603624083014</id><published>2008-06-17T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T20:23:10.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>know me.</title><content type='html'>Me??&lt;br /&gt;What about me??&lt;br /&gt;* i already posted this before. it was quite long... but i made it even longer now! hahahaha (evil laughs) i hope you read this.though it's a boring, stupid, melodramatic description of ME*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhmm. Im this kind of person whose totally RANDOM!I mean a 101%.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know why. I sort of adopt what is in. Heeeeeeeep! Wait! That doesn’t mean I actually those eeekie stuffs&lt;br /&gt;Like drinking alcohol, smoking and whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;What I mean by being this so called in…&lt;br /&gt;Is being able to adapt what my environment’s attitude is.&lt;br /&gt;I mean uhm…If I’m placed in a situation I can easily blend to it.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I am just very simple.&lt;br /&gt;Basic things can satisfy and make me happy :D&lt;br /&gt;I once belonged to a group of &lt;em&gt;intellectually?-Gifted but idiotic-natured people&lt;/em&gt; called “ &lt;strong&gt;CREAM of the CRAP&lt;/strong&gt; “.&lt;br /&gt;They say it's the first section in cthi? well hmm... i guess but i don't feel that way.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just lucky to pass the node exam(which i find useless hehe) and acquire the STRESS, PRESSURE and HUGE EXPECTATIONS from the advance subjects with different teachers.&lt;br /&gt;I don't listen to the teachers, i don't study for exams, i pass projects late ,i skip classes, i come late to school everyday, i don't go to school when i feel like it, i even give false reasons to that! hahaha. BUT&lt;br /&gt;Good thing I’m through with it. I actually GRADUATED from it ahahhaha… such an achievement.&lt;br /&gt;I find KEKS hunting a very difficult yet worthwhile hobby&lt;br /&gt;hahaha hahaha haha(that’s what makes me a BI)&lt;br /&gt;I see to it that I can see one every day! Hahaha hahaha haha&lt;br /&gt;(compliments to ena!!! She loves to introduce one whenever you want !).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another side of me is kind of realistic ( ‘coz the other just plainly stupid I make my own world.) I’m an open-minded person.&lt;br /&gt;I try to understand every person that comes in and out of my life… their problems, environment and attitude because that’s what makes them who they are. I do that basically because I don’t want to judge them. The truth is I’m afraid of being judged or I just want to appear neutral to everyone. I can’t help to fish compliments (I am very true to it) I just don’t know why. Maybe I just lack of it.I’m not so close to my family nor to anybody because as what I have said I want to appear neutral. BUT! I want to stand out! Yet I am afraid to do so T_T.&lt;br /&gt;I am very addicted to movies tackling about natural calamities where in science has more input in it.I love 10.5 and 10.5 Apocalypse! I recommend those two movies. (watch it and you’ll know it). Aside from the latter reason, I just love those movies because I’m amazed by the courage of the rescuers. They actually risk their lives for others. A very good example of it is the Perfect Storm. I admire the navy, air force, military rescuers.I wanna be one Someday! I always dreamt of being the Doctor Soldier during wars!&lt;br /&gt;but I do not hope wars to come! I wanna become a part of 911. (honestly). Haaay that was easy for me to tell about it but I’m actually a coward just thinking the challenges you encounter to attain it. I hate challenges. (*sigh*) NO! I don’t hate challenges but rather I hate failing the challenge. I’m afraid of failures, though I believe that can make me a better person…&lt;br /&gt;Currently I am constructing a new or just let me say a better me!&lt;br /&gt;A Jenny that speaks her own ideas.&lt;br /&gt;A Jenny that fights for what she believes is Right.&lt;br /&gt;And a coward Jenny that wants to prove something to create a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much drama. T_T. hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-3490413603624083014?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/3490413603624083014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=3490413603624083014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/3490413603624083014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/3490413603624083014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/06/me-what-about-me-i-already-posted-this.html' title='know me.'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-6648550691969436859</id><published>2008-06-03T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T18:00:37.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my blog banner</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;toink.&lt;br /&gt;it's akward i know :D hahaha&lt;br /&gt;the original was supposed to be until my pic only.&lt;br /&gt;but it looks stupid as a banner so i added some brushes.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;i rushed it so thats how it looked like.&lt;br /&gt;i still love it. :D&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-6648550691969436859?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/6648550691969436859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=6648550691969436859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6648550691969436859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6648550691969436859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-blog-banner.html' title='my blog banner'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-8508386267607686196</id><published>2008-06-02T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T09:05:09.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>photoshop fever.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;weee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i lurve photoshop :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;makes me go insane. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm still learning though. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll show you one of my animated &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;banner for my classmate, patrik,.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he asked for a favor to make him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a banner. well.. its my hobby. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so i agreed. :D. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;here it is :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd220/jennypagaduan/finished101.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i223.photobucket.com/albums/dd220/jennypagaduan/finished101.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SEQZK3AsdJI/AAAAAAAAACE/hOXdEjPry4Y/s1600-h/digimarced.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-8508386267607686196?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/8508386267607686196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=8508386267607686196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/8508386267607686196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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blank.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-6348000913418464017?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/6348000913418464017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=6348000913418464017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6348000913418464017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/6348000913418464017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/05/toink.html' title='toink.'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-5771410260738602900</id><published>2008-05-09T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T03:58:07.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weeee... fire!!!</title><content type='html'>hahahhaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sooo happy coz i'm very very lucky today!!! weee!!!&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 4 pm, my aunt's boarding house and some boarding houses to were  burned!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God that everybody is safe :D especially the keks!! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 6 pm when their landlord(my aunt's friend) asked permission to my mom(well he called her on the phone) if ever they could stay at our house for the meantime. :D weee. my mom agreed ofcourse :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;i'm just so happy that they will be sleepy in put house(in different room of course).&lt;br /&gt;I just can;t believe it... keks in our house!! weee.. hahahahhahahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH*evil laughs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-5771410260738602900?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/5771410260738602900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=5771410260738602900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/5771410260738602900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/5771410260738602900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/05/weeee-fire.html' title='weeee... fire!!!'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-4059251629665078164</id><published>2008-05-06T17:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T03:38:23.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>errr... college.</title><content type='html'>T_T....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now facing a new episode in my life.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha....&lt;br /&gt;I'm already at college!!!&lt;br /&gt;that's 101%!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just enrolled last May 6, 2008. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;so tiring yet fulfilling.&lt;br /&gt;I have never encountered such hilarious day.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an official San Pedro College BS in Nursing Freshman&lt;br /&gt;(i don't really like my course though*sigh*)&lt;br /&gt;I had my id right after i enrolled.. weeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite nervous yet excited.&lt;br /&gt;A lot of questions are popping into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear. I just hope that i'll achieve my goal this college :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-4059251629665078164?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/4059251629665078164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=4059251629665078164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/4059251629665078164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/4059251629665078164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/05/errr-college.html' title='errr... college.'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-1928043744076040849</id><published>2008-05-05T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T05:01:59.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too bad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;may 5, 2008....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;7:30 am..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;i've been idle for about 10 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;my mother went inside my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;She said i have to leave immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;i was shocked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;i ran into the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I took a bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;I opened my closet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I put on my clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I asked for money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;She hesitantly gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I got out of our house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;I rode the tricycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I rode the jeepney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I walked to the apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I looked for my good moral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;But it was nowhere to be found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I went to the school(DCNHS).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I asked for one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I went to principal's office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The principal saw me at once.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;She said she will not sign my good moral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I wanted to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;She will not sign until the narrative report is done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was flabbergasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I said jeremiah has submitted it before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;She said she hasn't received any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I was put on the spot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I said i'll contact jeremiah and ask him why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I promised to give a report tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I left the office and sighed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I saw myla and karen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;They said jeremiah will come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I waited for him for an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And yes! he finally came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I asked him where's the report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;He said he haven't printed it yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I was shocked and annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Coz he told me he gave it before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;He gave to the principal of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yet he said it was just a joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I got angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I thought i was a fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I believed in his unworthy words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;What can i expect he's a politician.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I wanted to pass the report today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;But the principal has the meeting with the board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So i went home depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I can't endure the stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I have no confidence to face the principal tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;What will i  do???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It wasn't my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;But why am i the accused???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have no choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;But to pass the report tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To avail my good moral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I have to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Coz i'll be enrolling tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;It's my last chance in SPC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Or else i can't school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I must face the consequence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;I have to be strong and brave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please help me LORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-1928043744076040849?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/1928043744076040849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=1928043744076040849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/1928043744076040849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/1928043744076040849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/05/too-bad.html' title='too bad.'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-1450243031890473914</id><published>2008-05-02T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T04:34:18.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fun with cuzins</title><content type='html'>yep.yep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yesterday. may1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the story goes like this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;last april 30, 2008 we invited our relatives to comeover to our house for a thanksgiving dinner(too early?) hahahaha.. my aunt and her family together with my other 2 little cousins slept over in our house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;May 1, 2008. another ordinary thursday. my little cousins had their swimming pool party at out house!! hahaha... they had this portable little swimming pool filled with water and tada! they bathe like crazy. hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but later that afternoon, our pipe bursted!!!! it was the fault of the truck driver who carelessly drove his way to our house... T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;however, when my uncles and my father were fixing it we took a bath and played with the water (oooh... sorry mother earth) hahaahha.. we really had a great time. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i love to do that over and over again. I had some bonding time with my little cousins. They were so playful :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;see the video:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="406" height="314" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cc5da27ac85b9b8d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc5da27ac85b9b8d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330149494%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72BF57E9FFE0C4A13B556A46F9ACBA7A73D5C0C5.6B4595593A4014DBB514F48003D1EA651FBA5A02%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc5da27ac85b9b8d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuW6VHe34RcFd7WHFrChNf4XyQP8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="406" height="314" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc5da27ac85b9b8d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330149494%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D72BF57E9FFE0C4A13B556A46F9ACBA7A73D5C0C5.6B4595593A4014DBB514F48003D1EA651FBA5A02%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc5da27ac85b9b8d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DuW6VHe34RcFd7WHFrChNf4XyQP8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heeeep!! my story isn't finished yet..... that evening after my relatives went home.... the DCWD arrived to fix the broken water pipe... then while i was in the middle of watching the scenario, my brother asked me... "Ate ano yung ginagawa ng aso sa isang aso?"... when i looked at it. Ahahahahahahah!!!! i started to laugh so hard that my little brother started to be confused he kept on asking me why. I just said i don't know but i actually do. hahah the dogs were so horny! hahahaha thaht's why they had. you know :Dhahahhaha.... i took a pic of it though it wasnt so clear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take a look:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBrg41UrTbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kwszDWPs4GY/s1600-h/DSC01568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195712387116387762" style="WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" height="278" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBrg41UrTbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kwszDWPs4GY/s400/DSC01568.JPG" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahaha... i just had a great time:D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-1450243031890473914?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/1450243031890473914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=1450243031890473914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/1450243031890473914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/1450243031890473914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/05/fun-with-cuzins.html' title='fun with cuzins'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBrg41UrTbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/kwszDWPs4GY/s72-c/DSC01568.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-4552491161246827980</id><published>2008-04-28T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T23:48:26.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbDy1UrTVI/AAAAAAAAABM/hI9U5jghUDA/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194554498293124434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbDy1UrTVI/AAAAAAAAABM/hI9U5jghUDA/s400/05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbDtlUrTUI/AAAAAAAAABE/sk20uaPnDo4/s1600-h/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194554408098811202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbDtlUrTUI/AAAAAAAAABE/sk20uaPnDo4/s400/04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194554609962274146" style="CURSOR: hand" height="130" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbD5VUrTWI/AAAAAAAAABU/l1Sd89QeJnA/s400/06.bmp" width="129" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'll post today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i actually and honestly don't know what date is today :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hahahaha....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont care :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talking bout stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dunno. i'm just &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i don't have anything in mind right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbDPVUrTTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XvElveiQ6MQ/s1600-h/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194553888407768370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbDPVUrTTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/XvElveiQ6MQ/s400/03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbCm1UrTRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/DT6EmoS6Xzk/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194553192623066386" style="WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" height="110" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbCm1UrTRI/AAAAAAAAAAs/DT6EmoS6Xzk/s400/1.bmp" width="113" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbC01UrTSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Bzhmx9V4fP0/s1600-h/o2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194553433141234978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbC01UrTSI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Bzhmx9V4fP0/s400/o2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;just wanna feature the onion heads:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;they're so cute :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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&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/4937829477707704015-4552491161246827980?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/4552491161246827980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=4552491161246827980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/4552491161246827980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/4552491161246827980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/04/post.html' title='post'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/SBbDy1UrTVI/AAAAAAAAABM/hI9U5jghUDA/s72-c/05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-7777153879579071463</id><published>2008-04-28T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T03:50:21.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm back :D topic:sort of scouting.</title><content type='html'>hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;it's been  two weeks that i haven't been posting here in my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;bloggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;actually the reason is i had a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;dengue fever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :(&lt;br /&gt;soo bad.&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't able to enroll on my scheduled date but thanks&lt;br /&gt;to my mom, she was able to move it. hahahha&lt;br /&gt;the power of &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOMS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;but the most devastating part is...&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't able to serve during the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;5th National Rover Moot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;huhuhuhuhuhuh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;(sayang ang mga keks.... ug si..... )&lt;/span&gt; huhuhuhuhhuhuh&lt;br /&gt;it was my dream to become a &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;staff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at that camp!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;huhuhuhuhuhuuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but while i was&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;SICK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i had the chance to make some realizations in my life&lt;br /&gt;maybe, it wasn't really my dream after all!&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't able to serve but i don't feel so bad.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel ok.. hahaha....&lt;br /&gt;being a scout doesn't mean by merely joining and becoming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;staffs during campings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;and being very &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;BOASTFUL&lt;/span&gt;(without even knowing it) that you had a high position in your unit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(i mean duh!!!!!! there are some officers and alumni out there that still feel they are still our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ma'ams and sirs. Duh!!!!! and some people think that they are the most important scout in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;the council! wake up! your just a student! they've been running this organization for a hundred years and your still in &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;heaven?&lt;/span&gt; or hell that time. so don't think they can't go on without you &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;fcuk&lt;/span&gt; off!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;*sorry bout that. i just wanna burst my emotions*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;back to the topic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scouting is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;actually keeping, spreading and applying the values and the knowledge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;that i have learned. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as the saying goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Once a Scout, Always a Scout :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope &lt;strong&gt;she&lt;/strong&gt; reads this :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-7777153879579071463?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/7777153879579071463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=7777153879579071463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/7777153879579071463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/7777153879579071463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-back-d-topicsort-of-scouting.html' title='i&apos;m back :D topic:sort of scouting.'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-3685021254355756257</id><published>2008-04-09T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T05:07:22.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dental char2 day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;hahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i just had my dental whatever you may call it :D today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;hehehe....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i had it cleaned and " gipa-pasta"(sorry don't know the scientific term hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;it was my first time.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i was quite nervous coz im afraid of &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pain and blood&lt;/span&gt;!!!! hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I arrived at the clinic around 11 am and i was on the hot seat around 1 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;so many customers! yeah :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;It took the doctor 3!!! hours!!! for my teeth! haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;(that wasn't suprising, she had a telebabad call within my dental char2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;She's just so annoying T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;It was so hard opening your mouth for that very long time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I thought I will have a lock jaw T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;i haven't eaten my breakfast and lunch pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;My dental char2 finished around 4 pm!! (See?? how long was it??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and it really cost alot!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I thought my parents would kill me for having a bill of &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;4,000.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Hahahahahaha.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;After that I had my check up regarding my cough T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I was soo stupid whenever the doctor asks me how long was my cough, what was the color of the phlegm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I look to my mom and see if shee can answer!! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;After that, we bought medcines and I ate my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;BREAKFAST.LUNCH.DINNER&lt;/span&gt;!!! all in one! hahaha.. T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;So that was it.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;lesson learned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;"Eat before going to the doctor!" hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;P.S. To be followed is my picture!with my new clean teeth! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-3685021254355756257?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/3685021254355756257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=3685021254355756257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/3685021254355756257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/3685021254355756257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/04/dental-char2-day.html' title='dental char2 day!'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-373299490411537170</id><published>2008-04-07T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T05:06:41.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lipat bahay. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,204,204)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yes yes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;we're transferring to an new house!!! Oh I mean they only. T_T. Our new house is quite far from the downtown. hehehe....I'll still be living in our apartment for 4 years!! and its going to be a boarding house. I'll live with the new boarders which all of them were girls *sigh* &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;no keks&lt;/span&gt;. T_T and with by younger brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Currently, they're busy transferring our things, etc. while me?? I'm sitting in front of this computer and blogging. hahahaha... I just don't like carrying heavy stuffs.. why should I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I'm out of words. hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;till next. :)&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/4937829477707704015-373299490411537170?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/373299490411537170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=373299490411537170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/373299490411537170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/373299490411537170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/04/lipat-bahay-d.html' title='lipat bahay. :D'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-7167819270052445768</id><published>2008-04-07T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T04:01:52.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell party.?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;oh yeah :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;we had our farwell party today, uhmm april 7,2008. hahahaha uhm honestly I cant call it a farewell it's rather more of an outing. Our first and i hope not to be the last outing. I haven't felt the essence of it. hahaha... there were lots of killjoys.argh! it just proves that we were not that really united. But looking into the brighter side, a lot of us actually joined!!! YEY!!! I was expecting only 15-20 classmates coz the venue is quite far. I mean it's really far!!!hahahaha.. I enjoyed more the preparation than the "outing" itself. hahahaha. I was stupid for waking up around 7:30 am.( hehehe our plan was to see each other at the central bank around 6 am) hahaha. Anyway, they end up going at our house. hehe...misay, ruben,adelle,sheena and i were responsible for the food and the souvenir(actually it was we who voluntereed what can you expect from our classmates??? especially the PRESIDENT and the VICE... *sigh* as the secretary i have to work) back to the topic. the food and the tarp were the only preparations we had. a program was planned but it was just a thought. hehehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I was happy yet annoyed walking far distances over and over for the food and the tarp. We actually toured the Gaisano South mall during that time.. hahaha just to kill the time ocz we were waiting for the things we need.  It's just like all of a sudden were so obsessed with the number 11. hahaha.. everything we say we find ways to look for the 11. (sort of a resemblance form the movie number 23). our card number was 38 so 3+8=11, the plate number of the bus was 38=3+8=11, the truck was 713 7+1+3=11, the road we've gone was km 11, hahaha... we observed all these! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now that everything is over, i'll surely miss my classmates!!!.. we've been together for 4 years and we've shared alot of trials, foolishness and happiness!. I'll miss HighSchool life! It was the best :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4937829477707704015-7167819270052445768?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/7167819270052445768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=7167819270052445768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/7167819270052445768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/7167819270052445768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/04/farewell-party.html' title='farewell party.?'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4937829477707704015.post-8976385927962657219</id><published>2008-04-06T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T05:06:11.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing MYSELF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/R_jU_XHNX8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0a-QmaChuMw/s1600-h/DSC01023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186129155918225346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" height="246" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/R_jU_XHNX8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0a-QmaChuMw/s400/DSC01023.JPG" width="314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;What about me??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Uhmm. Im this kind of person whose totally &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;RANDOM&lt;/span&gt;!I mean a 101%. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I don’t know why. I sort of adopt what is in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eeeeeeeeep! Wait! That doesn’t mean I actually those eeekie stuffs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Like drinking alcohol, smoking and whatsoever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;What I mean by being this so called in… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Is being able to adopt what my environment’s attitude is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I mean uhm…If I’m placed in a situation I can easily blend to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Honestly, I am just very simple. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Basic things can satisfy and make me happy :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I once belonged to a group of intellectually?-Gifted but idiotic-natured people called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;“ CREAM of the CRAP “. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;That’s why the lives of those people they are also &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;CRAP&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;They are just the façade to cover the crap beneath it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Good thing I’m through with it. I actually GRADUATED from it ahahhaha… such an achievement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I find&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;KEKS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;hunting a very difficult yet worthwhile hobby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;hahaha hahaha haha(that’s what makes me a &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;BI&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I see to it that I can see one every day! Hahaha hahaha haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;(compliments to ena!!! She loves to introduce one whenever you want !).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;Another side of me is kinda realistic ( ‘coz the other just plainly stupid I make my own world.) I’m an open-minded person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I try to understand every person that comes in and out of my life… their problems, environment and attitude because that’s what makes them who they are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I do that basically because I don’t want to judge them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The truth is I’m afraid of being judged or I just want to appear neutral to everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I can’t help to fish compliments (I am very true to it) I just don’t know why. Maybe I just lack of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I’m not so close to my family nor to anybody because as what I have said I want to appear neutral. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;! I want to stand out! Yet I am afraid to do so T_T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I am very addicted to movies tackling about natural calamities where in science has more input&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in it.I love &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;10.5 and 10.5 Apocalypse&lt;/span&gt;! I recommend those two movies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;(watch it and you’ll know it). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Aside from the latter reason, I just love those movies because I’m amazed by the courage of the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;rescuers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;They actually risk their lives for others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A very good example of it is the Perfect Storm. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;admire the navy, air force, military rescuers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I wanna be one Someday! I always dreamt of being the &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Doctor Soldier&lt;/span&gt; during wars! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but I do not hope wars to come&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Haaay that was easy for me to tell about it but I’m actually a coward just thinking the challenges you encounter to attain it. I hate challenges. (*sigh*) NO! I don’t hate challenges but rather I hate failing the challenge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;I’m afraid of failures, though I believe that can make me a better person… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Currently I am constructing a new or just let me say a better me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt; that speaks her own ideas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt; that fights for what she believes is Right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And a coward &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jenny&lt;/span&gt; that wants to prove something to create a change.&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/4937829477707704015-8976385927962657219?l=jenpagaduan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/feeds/8976385927962657219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4937829477707704015&amp;postID=8976385927962657219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/8976385927962657219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4937829477707704015/posts/default/8976385927962657219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenpagaduan.blogspot.com/2008/04/introducing-myself.html' title='Introducing MYSELF'/><author><name>JENNY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06191942578925187362</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/STNlu2hQItI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Gd279pyeu0c/S220/17-ordinary.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J6v3gcVLxZs/R_jU_XHNX8I/AAAAAAAAAAM/0a-QmaChuMw/s72-c/DSC01023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
