<?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-12331490</id><updated>2012-02-07T06:49:56.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dianniissmm</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-113784784632560431</id><published>2006-01-21T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T20:50:46.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I &lt;a href="HTTP://GREATESTJOURNAL.COM/~SUPERCALI"&gt;MOVED&lt;/a&gt; OKAY??????? BYE, BYE BLOGSPOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-113784784632560431?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113784784632560431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113784784632560431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-moved-okay-bye-bye-blogs_113784784632560431.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-113784784507445442</id><published>2006-01-21T20:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-21T20:50:45.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I &lt;a href="HTTP://GREATESTJOURNAL.COM/~SUPERCALI"&gt;MOVED&lt;/a&gt; OKAY??????? BYE, BYE BLOGSPOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-113784784507445442?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113784784507445442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113784784507445442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-moved-okay-bye-bye-blogspot_21.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-113569991084981612</id><published>2005-12-27T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T00:11:50.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BELATED MERRY CHRISTMAS AND A HAPPY NEW YEAR TO EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, my Christmas went perfect!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Prep time&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since our family Christmas party will be held in OUR house, that means A LOT of cleaning to do, a LOT of cooking, a LOT of work. So, everybody in the house was at motion. And, hey! I was part of it! Ha, ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guests started to arrive at around, erm, okay, I failed to recognize the presence of the clock when our first guest arrived, ha, ha, but that doesn’t matter, does it? Well, anyway, my mom was like so welcoming and all, and ALL the lights were opened that made the illusion that our house is &lt;b&gt;BEAUTIFUL&lt;/b&gt;. Yeah, right. Ha, ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everybody was here already, not to mention, starving, my Uncle announced that it is time to eat and initiated a prayer. We all went to the buffet table and eat. Oh, the food that was served are the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Kare-kare (This was our contribution because each family was asked to bring something delicious and edible. My mom was in total regret on volunteering to do this, though. I tell you, IT IS SO MUCH A HASSLE to cook this stuff. Oh well.)&lt;br /&gt;• Spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;• Lechon (A sinful holiday treat!!!)&lt;br /&gt;• Pizza&lt;br /&gt;• Leche Flan ( That they forgot to serve, oh, yeah right.)&lt;br /&gt;• Cappuccino cake (That sounds weird but it tastes like heaven.;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were just sooooo delicious to resist. Everyone had gotten their plates jam packed. Ha, ha. So after we ate and sang a few songs on the videoke my mom rented, some realized they’ve overeaten. Like my Uncle, for instance. And my Aunt, too. Ha, ha. I guess the perfect remedy is that yucky-tasting beverage called &lt;u&gt;Green Tea&lt;/u&gt; (Berdeng Tya’a!!?) and they were back in front of the videoke machine in no time. Ha, ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a coffee lounge in the house, for the sleepyheads. You see, we MUST be up ‘til midnight for the Noche Buena and all, and that was quite an effort, wasn’t that? I tell you, our coffee maker is the &lt;u&gt;best&lt;/u&gt; coffee machine on the planet! Ha, ha.:D Well, okay, at least, inside the house. The coffee tastes like the one in Starbucks, or Gloria Jeans, or Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf, or Seattle’s Best. But NOT Figaro because I guess the coffee there is so, uhm, strong? He, he. Anyway, that was the first time I actually drank ONE CUPFUL of coffee. I NEVER drank coffee, I SIP A LITTLE amount but NEVER actually drank plenty of it. That was just so surprising.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, maybe I am just growing older that my taste buds actually enjoys the taste of caffeine than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undeniably, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/j8elgy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/j8f5z4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had games and all, I even won this sort of game where you would sing ‘My toes, my knees, my shoulders, my head…’ only not in order. So it may go, ‘My knees, my nose, my knees, my toes...’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a couple or more games, we gave gifts (DUH, as if I have gifts, anyway). We had a &lt;i&gt;Kris Kringle &lt;/i&gt;and there. It was fun as well. I received nice presents, oh, I love it:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/j8f9jc" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to close my eyes at 3AM.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Christmas day! We went to church and then went to my Grandparents’ house after a couple of hours. Then, we went to my maternal relatives to spread some love!!! Ha, ha. You know what I mean. We even went to this place at QC, at the house of my mom’s Aunt, and she told us that that house in front of theirs is Diether’s! Greaaaaaaat:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next itinerary after that was my &lt;b&gt;Uncle Benny’s&lt;/b&gt; house (the eldest brother of my grandma whom I never tried calling grandpa or lolo, but I think he is so okay with it, Uncle Benny I mean.). He gave them (NOT me, nor my brother.) P1500, I wonder why he always did that, doesn’t he realize that those people whom he was giving money earns P100,000+ monthly? Or maybe not that big, but still they have salary. Unlike me and my brother. HAHAHAHA, but it’s okay. I’m perfectly OKAY with that &lt;b&gt;blueberry cheesecake&lt;/b&gt; they served. Oh God, I &lt;u&gt;can’t&lt;/u&gt; resist sweets!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop: My Maternal grandma’s family’s former house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tita Maricris&lt;/b&gt; showed me a family portrait of my grandmother’s whole family, and they are a big family! They are all beautiful, too! I swear. Whatever happened to that genes that I suspect evaporated on my DNA, but, whatever. They are smart kids, too, I learned. &lt;b&gt;Auntie Mina&lt;/b&gt; (Apparently, I still call her Auntie but she is sooo my grandmother, too, you know, being my grandma’s sister.) told me that Grandma is a &lt;u&gt;Geometric Genius&lt;/u&gt; because she always got a hundred on that subject. That means… She got an A in every quizzes, seatwork, exams, and all. OMG, I am so right about that genes thingy. Look how terrible my grade was on Geometry. It was sooo frustrating, really. Anyway, I’m proud of my grandmothers and grandfathers and my great grandfathers and great grandmothers as well for their geniuses and good looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, I chatted with my Grandmas and all, they are small people, you know. Like, 4’11, something. I don’t know, I don’t bring meter stick when I visit them, ha, ha. We were talking about cats, because they love cats, and I do, too. We also talked about my college school. I am still clueless, you see. But they asked me what course would I want to pursue, fortunately, I have something in mind and I told them &lt;i&gt;Communications Technology Management&lt;/i&gt; OR &lt;i&gt;Information Communication Technology&lt;/i&gt;. That’s when some of my Aunties came and joined the chat. They were like, ‘Oh, San Beda offers that course, and &lt;a href="http://dlsu.edu.ph"&gt;La Salle&lt;/a&gt;, too!’ And my mom goes, ‘&lt;a href="http://admu.edu.ph"&gt;Ateneo&lt;/a&gt; offers that course, too, it’s much nearer. But I want her to take up nursing.’ DAMN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, my grandma and grandpa was like, ‘Let her choose her own future. She’s old enough!’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/j8egz4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ateneo. Dream School. Ha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/j8eiaq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DLSU. I also wanna be here, you know, only if my mom wont stop me! @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MWAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is fun although I ended up gift-less. Well, at least I received some from them. Yey:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Greenhills thinking there maybe fewer people than usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were SO WRONG, there are sooooo many people. It’s crowded!!! I’m not even kidding! Hey, Christmas is finish, you know. And still…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, like we can do something to let them evaporate. We continued shopping anyway. Ha, ha. I brought vintage tees and a pair of shoes! Ha, ha. I am desperate to have a jacket, though, so I looked for the perfect catch! Unfortunately, I ended up empty-handed. Oh, well, with those stuff I bought and tried on, my mom said something that surprised me, ‘You are &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; boyish.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i!???? NOOOO! Ha, ha. Okay, maybe a little, but I really know what my sexuality is. Ha, ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate at Shakey’s. We all enjoyed the food, I think I even overate, again. But, whatever. Holiday meant eating, anyway, or I suppose, it’s part of it. Right??? Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sooo chubby!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SM Megamall, here we come!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went there and I used the gift cheques my Uncle gave. I brought the &lt;b&gt;Ultraelectromagnetic Jam&lt;/b&gt; cd!!!! Yeheyy:) And another album. Then, I went to &lt;a href="”http://www.powerbooks.com.ph"&gt;Powerbooks&lt;/a&gt; to read. I grabbed this &lt;i&gt;South Beach Diet&lt;/i&gt; out of curiosity (Thinking that this MIGHT help in my weight loss plan, oh God, Diane, think again.). As I scan the pages, I realized that these foods are all so, not locally available. It’s hard to find some of the ingredients like the blahblah sprouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/j8fath.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home totally regretting the fact that I WASN’T able to buy some doughnuts from Go Nuts. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am addicted on it!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/j8earr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photo from a certain site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and I went to Marquinton for her to go to a salon, for me to join her for some company, and for US to watch &lt;b&gt;Mano Po 4: Ako Legal Wife&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for my mom at the salon, I read some of the magazines that they kept. Like &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seventeen.com.ph"&gt;Seventeen&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, this September issue that features the Guttierez twins and Isabel Oli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read this from that issue as well:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ViRGO Astro-Profile&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best Matches: Capricorn, Taurus, Cancer&lt;br /&gt;Best Avoided: Aries, &lt;b&gt;Aquarius, Gemini&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, right! Apparently two of my greatest crushes fall under the Aquarius and Gemini zodiac. But I’m not gonna believe because (that astro profile, I mean.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My crush and I could be compatible, you know. I mean, I’m confident we have chemistry. Ha, ha.&lt;br /&gt;2. My best friend is an Aquarian.&lt;br /&gt;3. My other best friend is a Gemini baby.&lt;br /&gt;4. My closest friends fall under those two signs. Gemini and Aquarius, I mean.&lt;br /&gt;5. Well, this person I actually hate is a Capricorn child, and what the hell does that mean when it states ‘best matches’?! Are they insane, or what? Ha, ha. Well, I love some Capricorn child, anyway. Like,&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="”http://www.xanga.com/kamiseta"&gt;Macky&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, for instance.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/j8e7if.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two best friends, Joan who happens to be a Gemini-an and Kring who happens to be an aquarian. Ha, ha:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also read &lt;b&gt;Marie Claire&lt;/b&gt;, Summit media’s latest mag. It is very substantial. I love it to bits, I’m even planning of grabbing a copy (either by asking Tito Bong OR just spending my own bucks on it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/j8f6yq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ako Legal Wife&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and it was hilarious!!!!!!!!!! I laughed all throughout the movie! Ha, ha. Zsa Zsa acted great:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom and I munched in at &lt;b&gt;Hotshots&lt;/b&gt;, the burgers are great and all, I ended up so full, AGAIN. That burger is gigantic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sure this holiday season provided me with plenty of fats (Blame those irresistible food everywhere! There are sweets, my greatest weakness, all over! I &lt;b&gt;CANNOT&lt;/b&gt; resist a black forest cake, or a cheesecake, or a donut, or a box of brownies, or cookies, or holiday candies. ARGH!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year, I am determined to be a hundred pounds again.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao! This is long already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-113569991084981612?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113569991084981612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113569991084981612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/12/belated-merry-christmas-and-happy-new_27.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-113499035003562614</id><published>2005-12-19T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T19:05:50.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm glad its finally vacation time. No worries, no more pressures!!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Class Christmas party went well, it's just that, we, the officers werent able to munch in some food, all we have were the chocolates that miss gave (that caused me an almost-vomiting experience, haha), c2, salad ( I hate mayonnaise.), and that cake Zusi brought. I havent eaten much since this morning, anyway. My stomach hurts when I eat eh, HUHUHU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, salamat sa lahat ng nagbgay ng regalo:) pati sa letters., KATOUCH:D lalo na yung kay Macky! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Mind giving me an Ultraelectromagnetic Album of Ehaeds, anyone? ha, ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-113499035003562614?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113499035003562614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113499035003562614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-glad-its-finally-vacation-time.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-113474080200277398</id><published>2005-12-16T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T21:46:42.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>this entry shouldve been posted last Sunday:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;whatever happened to the long lost psychotic!?&lt;br /&gt;The spirit of blogging came into me. Yes, just now. Not an hour ago, not yesterday, just NOW.&lt;br /&gt;The need of self expression and the forever need for understanding and acceptance are just a few of many things that human desperately wanted, whatever the circumstance. I want to be firm with that belief. That's why my hopelessness led me here, in front of the computer, typing my heart out with my absurd ideas.&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;NIGHTMARE BEFORE CHRISTMAS&lt;br /&gt;A SERIES OF UNFORTUNATE EVENTS&lt;br /&gt;FED UP.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right, here goes the Dramatic Diane again.&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of drastic changes over the past year. Some are nice but most are sickening. These changes were so tough on me that I almost gave my life up. Not really the thought of commiting suicide (I admit I thought of that, though. But it will remain just a thought, because scanning pages through the magazines actually reminds me that life is not a total waste bag.) but the thought that it's worthless to go on, being your best, when death can be the definite ending of all. It's definitely FUN to live, but in such disappointing, tormented, guaranteed-to-pull-you-down environment, trust me, IT IS NOT.&lt;br /&gt;The before-death times weren't exactly the best of times, but they contribute to, I must agree, to the happiness of thee before the tragic finality. I love being happy.:D I hate being NOT. I wanna die happily. Of course, everybody want to, but unfortunately, not everybody has the chance to be. To be happy, I mean. Why? Because it is hard to live with glee. There are many burdens that will torment us, some are benificial, while some could change a human persona, negatively and, yes, positively.&lt;br /&gt;The only permanent thing in this world is change.&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely true, then. But why are we not used to it?&lt;br /&gt;I am clueless. Nonetheless, I'm under the state of confusion.&lt;br /&gt;I pondered over these things that really concern me, even in the most indirect manner:&lt;br /&gt;How people react with changes bothers me.&lt;br /&gt;How people treat changes bugs me.&lt;br /&gt;How THEM, of all people, dictates my phase and blindly act so cold around me, confuses me.&lt;br /&gt;How unexpected things came up won't let me sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And, how I changed, the way I welcome problems, the way I embrace the challenges, the way I exude some confidence, the way I ward myself from unwanted circumstances, makes me mourn over the loss of such an entity I miss so much.&lt;br /&gt;WHERE DID THE REAL DIANE GO?&lt;br /&gt;WHERE DID SHE GO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;SHE would be some trapped soul, waiting for her own heart's outburst, but still agonizing over the feeling of alone-ness.&lt;br /&gt;God, why is she so secretive about those concerns?&lt;br /&gt;Why is she carrying the burden all alone?&lt;br /&gt;Why would she let them stepped upon her?&lt;br /&gt;Why does she feel like no one care, although some actually do?&lt;br /&gt;Why does she have to go through all this?&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so hard for her to be real in front of others?&lt;br /&gt;Why does she feel that no one would accept her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....Who is SHE, anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was about to post this entry when all of a sudden, my internet connection was slower than usual! Yikes, freaky. So, ngayon ko lang napost. pinopost pa ba yun? hahaha:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt; haha! a LiL dramatic, eh? my mood is so not good that time, and so, i wrote that!:D hehe. sometimes, i still feel that way, though. :( I cant avoid it. Anyway, its almost christmas and I HOPE i would have lotsa fun!:D Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I changed my layout. My signature was that pic of me and a friend, lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-113474080200277398?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113474080200277398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113474080200277398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/12/this-entry-shouldve-been-posted-last.html' title='this entry shouldve been posted last Sunday:D'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-113334936982721504</id><published>2005-11-30T19:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T19:16:10.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOYFRIEND KO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/1600/pfft.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/320/pfft.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post ko lang picture ng boyfriend ko! weee.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt be postng that often due to lack of MODEM.:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-113334936982721504?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113334936982721504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113334936982721504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/11/boyfriend-ko.html' title='BOYFRIEND KO'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-113039731516634856</id><published>2005-10-27T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T15:15:15.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Im missing something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our CPU was destroyed. Woot. Grabehan. Pumutok sya!Hahaha. I cant connect tuloy to the web kasi nga all my computers are failing. get nyo un? napaka saklap talaga.haii.:((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sembreak na nmen! Yesss!!!!!!!! ENJOY. CHILL. life. anyway, yesterday i have nothing to eat at home so i decided to go to RP to eat some yummy viand. ahaiii. i was so alone nga lang kaya i left the mall early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a boring life i have. no internet at home!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-113039731516634856?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113039731516634856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/113039731516634856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/10/im-missing-something.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112874068292120186</id><published>2005-10-08T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T11:04:42.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;KUNG GUSTO NYO MAKITA YUNG MGA PICTURES, CLICK NYO &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chocosiesta"&gt; TOH&lt;/a&gt;... OKAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mahirap kasi magupl0ad sa photoblog eh, palpak. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;comments nadin kayo dun? ehehe,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112874068292120186?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112874068292120186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112874068292120186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/10/kung-gusto-nyo-makita-yung-mga.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112873974261111461</id><published>2005-10-08T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T10:49:02.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>linds and i</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/87466519@N00/50356992/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/50356992_123b9b61b4_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/87466519@N00/50356992/"&gt;linds and i&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/87466519@N00/"&gt;boinxbroom&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112873974261111461?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873974261111461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873974261111461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/10/linds-and-i.html' title='linds and i'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112873835980953818</id><published>2005-10-08T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T10:25:59.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aztg-aztgan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/87466519@N00/50356990/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/30/50356990_09f91c0958_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/87466519@N00/50356990/"&gt;aztg-aztgan&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/87466519@N00/"&gt;boinxbroom&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112873835980953818?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873835980953818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873835980953818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/10/aztg-aztgan.html' title='aztg-aztgan'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112873792601417142</id><published>2005-10-08T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T10:18:46.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yael</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/87466519@N00/50366249/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/50366249_3265035df0_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/87466519@N00/50366249/"&gt;image(255)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/87466519@N00/"&gt;boinxbroom&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112873792601417142?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873792601417142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873792601417142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/10/yael_08.html' title='Yael'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112873603229323330</id><published>2005-10-08T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T09:47:12.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yael</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/87466519@N00/50366060/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/33/50366060_2c30d55b14_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/87466519@N00/50366060/"&gt;image(251)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/87466519@N00/"&gt;boinxbroom&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yael started singing....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112873603229323330?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873603229323330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873603229323330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/10/yael.html' title='yael'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112873564107634975</id><published>2005-10-08T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T09:40:41.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flickr</title><content type='html'>This is a test post from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/r/testpost"&gt;&lt;img alt="flickr" src="http://www.flickr.com/images/flickr_logo_blog.gif" width="41" height="18" border="0" align="absmiddle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a fancy photo sharing thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112873564107634975?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873564107634975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873564107634975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/10/flickr_08.html' title='Flickr'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112873547314716506</id><published>2005-10-08T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T09:37:53.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flickr</title><content type='html'>This is a test post from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/r/testpost"&gt;&lt;img alt="flickr" src="http://www.flickr.com/images/flickr_logo_blog.gif" width="41" height="18" border="0" align="absmiddle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a fancy photo sharing thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112873547314716506?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873547314716506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873547314716506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/10/flickr.html' title='Flickr'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112873159270453454</id><published>2005-10-08T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-08T08:33:12.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/1600/image(467).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/200/image%28467%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Marion's birthday party. that was supposed to be a stolen shot. Haha. Putek, ang panget ko. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/1600/Intimidating%20huh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/200/Intimidating%20huh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know his name. Hehe. But he's from Cueshe. Got that shot when we were in ADMU. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/1600/image(465).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/200/image%28465%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ych and I in PTSI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/1600/L0OKDUP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/200/L0OKDUP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raymund looked up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/1600/Panget.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/200/Panget.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa car.. hehe. nagpapakyut in front of the cam in the middle of the trafic jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/1600/raymund&amp;amp;i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/200/raymund%26i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raymund and I sa chruch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/1600/Mahal%20ni%20dian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/200/Mahal%20ni%20dian.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh of sponge cola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/1600/RAYMUND.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/200/RAYMUND.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raymund.. Ulit?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112873159270453454?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/112873159270453454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=112873159270453454&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873159270453454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112873159270453454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/10/in-marions-birthday-party.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112869887979838126</id><published>2005-10-07T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T23:27:59.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so sick today. I have colds and I'm feeling heavy. I can't even concentrate on my quizzes today and I am not in the mood to be a good student, and so, I decided not to listen. Hehe. Macky, my second-time seatmate, and I played this game where you fold this paper and you answer the given questions.. Like.. Ano? Paano? Saan? .. and the real question is not given. Hehe. Fuun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a nice chat with Hye Won. She's really, really nice. Baybz kame. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I had 2 crushes na. :) Yung isa sa classroom, and I told no one except Roseanne, Kring, Joan and Doris. My other crush, yung mas crush ko, nakngtinapa, andameng nakaalam eh konti lang cnabihan q. And so, I learned my lesson. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ansarap pala kausap ni Mrs De Dios. She's super cool. I had a nice conversation with her during the program.. talking about plenty of stuff... and she got substance that made our conversation made sense, even just a bit. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BB..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112869887979838126?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112869887979838126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112869887979838126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/10/i-am-so-sick-today.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112772937039844233</id><published>2005-09-26T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T18:09:30.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The incredibles.:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! I'm back at blogginglandia! I miss this. I am so damn buuuusy last week because of &lt;strong&gt;several&lt;/strong&gt; long tests, activities, PTS, and school stuff. That's why blogging wasn't actually at the top of my to-do list. Well, for this day, it is... *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, last week... Oh, welllll... What happened? Hmm. It's a tough week, but hey, it's fun too.:) We had our career talk and the speakers were really awesome and fun... =P I love Aina Remalante because sof her personality.. I guess it's really damn suitable for her career choice-Marketing. Haha.ü The career talk lasted for four hours. :) So, we didn't have class on Geometry!!! Yeah! hahahha! I'm not yet done telling my story about the career talk. :P The speakers talked about their careers, the realities and burdens and of course the fulfillment it brings them. One speaker spoke for an hour (which they were only given 20-30 minutes to talk, you know.) and at first, it was lively and everything but later, my fellow students slash batch mate were really bored and you can see almost all of us were doing 'other' stuff, if you know what I mean. The last speaker of the first batch (there was an interval caused by break times--Recess.) was really fun! She's so frank and I love that level of frankness. At first, Gela and I judged her as 'yabang' because she looks like mayabang, honestly! Hahaha! What a dumb idea. We totally ate that word uttered by our stupid mouth the moment she started speaking. She's one heck of a true-blooded Scholastican.:) There was never a dull moment with her.... AAAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Thursday and Friday passed and there were long tests on each day. Chem and SS was not that hard, surprisingly. I was guilty of cramming over my notes because I was too lazy studying in advance. HAHAHA.:P We also had our geometry long quiz and I got so disappointed with my score. I got 25% of the quiz coorectly and the rest, you know the outcome. I studied pa naman. Hmm. That's why I HATE studying at Math. Kasi, once I studied, the only thing that remains on my mind was the one that I've studied, not the past lessons.:( I totally forget them. Huhu. All my life, I hadn't taken Math seriously, you know, the studying every night, tutorials, practicing the 'skill', reading the book page by page, and stuff. And the only time I did that, I got a negative result pa. Wow, how traumatic, ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PTS. I was the one who prepared the token for miss. I did a last minute change on the box we'll be using kasi hindi kasya yung gift namen. So, I thank Marion so much for helping me do it. Haha. She did 60% if the work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the event itself, hayy. Masaya! Hahaha! Each section were asked to present something, and what we did was a yell. No, a jingle rather.:) I heard many positive feed backs about it, and only about 3% aren't satisfied... WOW! What a fulfillment!:P We ate ensaymada and C2. I love our food. Haha. kami lang ata ni Zusi ang naka-appreciate sa ensaymada eh.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom was really eager to come with me because last year, we have this &lt;em&gt;biyak na bunga&lt;/em&gt; award. magkamuka kasi kami eh, swear. Tas this year, we weren't able to get it. Haha! Ayos lang sakin but she's telling me na next year daw, we'll be inseperable so that people would take notice. NYENYE! haha. Chaka, dapat daw same hair do. NYE!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayun, puro picture2 ung event. Napicturan ko ung crush ko, yessss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cards were released. I'm so disappointed with mymath grade. Last year, I got a 93. This year, 81.:( How saaad. But hey, &lt;strong&gt;pasok ako sa Top 10!&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!! Hahaha! Ang saya!!!!!! :P Long long long post. Sorry! Naatat lang ako mag blog!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112772937039844233?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112772937039844233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112772937039844233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/09/incredibles.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112662101500935380</id><published>2005-09-13T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T22:16:55.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saddy.</title><content type='html'>I don't think I can have a nice life without my laptop.:( Oh well, my laptop's modem isn't working so I have to use the PC, and I hate it. Grrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please give me some modem! Hahhaa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112662101500935380?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112662101500935380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112662101500935380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/09/saddy.html' title='saddy.'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112635384173300483</id><published>2005-09-10T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T20:04:01.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;NOTE: This post is a &lt;u&gt;detailed&lt;/u&gt; one.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add-ons: I was from a horrifying incident shit when my computer suddenly shut down when I was almost done with my post.:( That was so frustrating, it made me cry.:( Anywayssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up and realized that my sleep isn't the kind of sleep I'm hoping for. It was something unusual. Then it hit me that it was &lt;b&gt;my&lt;/b&gt; birthday, something that probably made my sleep like that.:P That's what you get when you're overly anticipating your birthday.:P Ayttt? My mom greeted me with a smile *Barbie Almalbis singing in the background, please!* that made me think that it is my birthday, nice nice nice. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were lots of happy faces and people flashed their nicest smile unto me the moment I stepped my feet on the school's ground, accompanied by a happy birthday greeting.:) But before that of course, there were some people who greeted me through text. Some even texted me at the very first minute of &lt;b&gt;MY&lt;/b&gt; day, like Jewels and Cuenx ( I appreciated it sooooo much!). It made me really happy! My family greeted me as well. Calling me and texting me and all.:) Except for my brother who was still snoring that morning.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised when Ashleiy handed me her gift. I was not really expecting such. I was kidding her the day before that I wanted a gift so badly, and oh my god, she treated her promise seriously.:) Thanks Ashleiy!!!!!:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class failed to sing the usual Ottilia's happy birthday song for me because our adviser feels bad on our section, I mean, our section's case is so hopeless. No one will listen no matter how we try to lessen the noise. So there, she discussed the situation with us, kinda lecturing us. :P I understand why the class failed to sing for me. I really do.:) And, I appreciate Miss' greeting for me!Haha:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess came and Hamz asked for a meeting for the PTS. Mrs. De Dios, ang butihing adviser namin, asked us (the officers) to decide among ourselves because the class doesn't show any trace of interest about the thing. 10 minutes remaining before the first bell that'll mark the end of the recess, I insisted on ending the meeting and eat something because I can not prolong the hunger I felt anymore! I'm really starving. So, Pau and I went down to buy and eat and decided to munch on Bacon Cheeseburger.:P We passed through Kring and Joan and they gave me this dirty looks, you know what I mean? Pau noticed it and asked me why show me such an attitude on this kind of special day? Well, oh well, I didn't bother think about it because I was preoccupied by my starvation. I was surprised to see our table empty, no traces of any of my kada, thus I appreciate Pau's gesture of joining me in. :) Hehe. All of a sudden, while I'm in the middle of my eating spree, people came towards me, singing a Happy Birthday song along with Jewels' beatbox-ing (Which was why Kring and Joan gave me the dirty looks. It was part of the drama, I assume.:P Hinatak nila si Jewels para makapag-beatbox.Awww.), and people were surrounding me all of a sudden and gave me several orange papers!!! It flooded me!!! :P I was overwhelmed by such a gesture. Everybody's greeting me a happy birthday, singing a song for me, and in one corner, Jewels beat boxin' the song meant for me. I am speechless that moment, probably because I was so much happy. [Now I know why Best Actors can't handle a nice speech.] Kada did this for me. Oh my, I'm crying.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read those written in the orange papers when I'm done making the project in Filipino. There were ample of time remaining and so I decided to read each one. :) It's sooooooo touching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch came, people still are greeting me.:) Kurt gave me the green peas she promised. Haha! Che offered to treat me for lunch and CB gave me an ice cream. Aww. Sweet.:) Anyway, I wasn't able to finish my lunch because there were various nice disturbances like Dana covering my eyes and making me guess who she was, Jewels and Vanessa singing for us to give them some money, and more... Che, Joan, Jenny and I made an oath-thingy in the flagpole. Haha. Rude and nice.:)&lt;br /&gt;Dinner... Oh well, we ate at Super Bowl in Marquinton with Marion and the family.:) We ate a lot of kropek. Hahaha.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TODAY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Shang. Shan, Kring and I were the first one to arrived and you know, the usual window shopping and acting as if interested in some items but actually, we are &lt;b&gt;NOT&lt;/b&gt;. Hahaha.:) We fell in love with a dress in Rustan's which is worth every penny. The dress is so wonderful, awesome and flattering.:) I bought a top in PRP and I was regretting why I didn't buy the other top I liked.:( Anyway, we walked around and Shan told me Joan and Che couldn't come.:( I thought this was sort of a joke so I kept my cool. Then, Shan confirmed it and I stayed positive. &lt;i&gt;Lesser people, less bills!&lt;/i&gt; Hahaha.:) How bad, how bitchy. :P But then, since the three of us were really hungry and felt that our stomach would explode if we don't fill it up with our &lt;u&gt;fave&lt;/u&gt; food, we decided to eat na. Where? Tokyo tokyo. Haha. It's so cheap there! :P Anyway, I really thought Che and Joan would &lt;b&gt;NOT&lt;/b&gt; come, but so I thought... They were there! Looking so foolish and nice with the party hats and some sort of HAPPY BIRTHDAY banner along with them. OHMY. This is so wonderful.:) I really appreciate it!!!!!! That was so nice!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They prepared something for me. The one I thought Shan's visual aids for their report was actually a H-A-P-P-Y B-I-R-T-H-D-A-Y greeting!!!!! It came along with the 1/8 illustration board that was bordered by my fave-- TOFILUK!:) It consists of a poem written by Che which made me feel extra special. That was so sweet..:) There were balloons too! After we ate, we relaxed for awhile and started taking pictures. Joan is so obssessed with it, I tell you. She wouldn't stop! Haha.:) Baliw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang dami naming dala, balloons, cake (Yeah!!!!! They bought one for me!!!!!), plastics and stuff. So, we left them at the grocery.:P Sad to say, we were caught that we are actually not buying something from the grocery so we were forced to get the baggages back.:P We headed to SM and left the stuff at the grocery, again. This time, we were not noticed.:P Haha! Shan, Kring and I wandered around the department store, leaving Che and Joan behind. After we realized it was too long that we kept them waiting, we decided to get back and to our surprise, nasa kabilang part lang sila! Hahaha. Caught in the act? After nun, liwaliw part. We ate at Starbucks. Then mom told me she'll be fetching me. SO I hurriedly dragged along with me Kring so I can get my baggages back without looking stupid holding all of those. It was a loooong walk. Haha.:) Sinundo na ko ni mama and hinatid nya sila Shan and Kring sa Galleria. Mom got mad at me because I let her wait. Haha. We had a misunderstanding sa phone e. I just kept quiet anyway. Hahaha. Dedma.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun. I love my birthday. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all the people who made my day extra special, meaningful and worthwhile. I'll treasure this memory forever. It will not fail to give me a smile whenever I reminsce this moment. I love you, people.&lt;3 Youre crazy and sweet!:))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112635384173300483?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112635384173300483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112635384173300483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/09/note-this-post-is-detailed-one.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112608901617980785</id><published>2005-09-07T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T18:30:16.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow. Two more days before my birthday. Let’s partaaaaayyyyyyy.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.:) I had fun today.:P First, with SS. The panel discussion went well although there were lots of murmurs that got louder and louder as time passed. Haha.:D Everyone in the class participated and had enough exposure (lalo na si&lt;strong&gt; Bongs&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;Judy&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;strong&gt; ANG DAKILANG MGA KABAYO&lt;/strong&gt;. Hahaha. bow* Joke lang, bro.) Katuwa mga presentations. May ibubuga. Haha. Apooy. :D Joan and I were the Lords. Hehe. Lords with nothing to say, speechless, didn’t know what to do, staring blankly at somewhere, and most crucially, wearing bath robes. Hahaha. Ampooots. Ayos na sana eh. :D Pau, another ‘Lord’ from another group, was wearing a &lt;em&gt;supposedly-skirt-or-table-cloth-but-worn-like-the-wachamachacallit-thing-of-darna-and-superman&lt;/em&gt;. Whoo. That was tough! Hehe.:P  Gets nyo?;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, Geom. Nah. Nothing good. Always miserable. I got soo low in the SW, damm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUNCH. Waha. Shan and I went to the library and I borrowed a book called Must love Dogs. Ain’t that a movie? Hehe. Never watched that yet, so I’ll read it first. Then, Joselle gave me a present but it was Che who gave it to me. Wow, TENCHUBERRIMATS, devz Joselle! Isa kang dakilang demonyo. Haha. Napakabait.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yun, the next &lt;strong&gt;HIGHLIGHT&lt;/strong&gt; of my day would me spending time with my favorite teacher, Miss Motas. She was my teacher for two consecutive years in HS Math. :D I love her, as in faveeerittt ko sya. Love her to bits. She treats us for a drumstick and donut. Kami ni Pau. Birthday kasi namen eh, e, makapal muks namen. So, yun.:P Hahahaha! Biruan lang, ang ingay ko nga eh. To think na I’m with a teacher. Hehehe! I miss her na. Haiiiiii.:( Pero I’m grateful for today, amen. Halleluia.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up to here, TEYNKSALUT for reading.:P Gege. Pakahappeeee. Now and poreber and eber and eber……&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112608901617980785?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112608901617980785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112608901617980785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/09/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112600362150214583</id><published>2005-09-06T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T18:47:01.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 days na lang.</title><content type='html'>September 6, 2005. Shet. Hanep na araw. It’s a balance of chaos and relaxation.^_^ Haha. :D Kaya owrayt lang. Pero exhaaaaustiiing talaga yung ginawa namin sa Chem, we made a mini periodic table that I thought was easy to do but it was the opposite. I commited few mistakes but it’s major, though. I cut the wrong part of it and nonetheless, it ruined my periodic table.:( I was so devastated because I really thought it would be easy and it would be my chance to have a high score in the subject since it’s a quiz. Well. So much for expecting, it’ll just get you disappointed.:( I never wanted to expect anything though, I never wanted. It just came into me… To expect. What the hell have I eaten? Oh well. Nakakatawa si Zusi when we were all doing the thing. She kept on telling miss this and that. Here’s a sample dialogue. I don’t think I got the exact words, but it’s somehow like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zusi:&lt;/strong&gt; Miss, take home quiz na lang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss:&lt;/strong&gt; Hindi, hindi pwede.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zusi:&lt;/strong&gt; Sige na, miss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss:&lt;/strong&gt; *laughs* Hindi nga eh, Zusi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zusi:&lt;/strong&gt; Sige miss, ako lang ang magtetake home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! :D Ang kapal! Tsk. Di ko maalala kung English ba usapan nila or tagalog? Sayang, I didn’t caught her! Hahaha. One star din yun. :P Katuwa si Zuu. Unggoy talaga.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun, I’m not yet through with my Chem class kwento.:P When the bell rang, everyone suddenly became sooooo hysterical. You can here everyone saying, ‘Panoo maglagay ng cover? Panoooo?!’, ‘Penge naman ng scotch tape, o.’, ‘Shett… Ang baboy! Pahiram nga ng gunting!’…. Basta, parang bata kami lahat. The scenario’s like the one in NO. Even worse!!!! People walking and running just to borrow this and that and to catch Miss. Umalis kasi sya agad eh. Hehe! Saya.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Sister Bernie announced something over the PA, and everytime she did that, my heart skips a beat.:P Kasi, sometimes she interrupted the class just to scare us. Hahaha. No, she warns us.. Maraming pasaway jan, so galit sya dun. But this morning, it was different. She interrupted the homeroom period (we don’t have a teacher during that time.) and mentioned the political situation in the country. She said that we will be devoting the whole morning for prayers blah blah blah. What we did for our first period which was English was discuss substantial things. First hitting the economy then slowly leading to OUR lives. She’s our adviser and I’m grateful for that. Her soul is full of wisdom. I adore her soooo much. That discussion we had was about things in life. What are those? &lt;strong&gt;YOURSELF. DEALING WITH DIFFERENCES&lt;/strong&gt; (ayt, Macky?), the &lt;strong&gt;COUNTRY&lt;/strong&gt;, and so on… I was listening the whole time and I believe that made an impact on me. I wanna be active, not passive. I want to change my life that very moment, but I thought, where would I start? Oh, I need to think of that the whole night.:P  I hope I would improve myself.:D Anyone, make an appeal on what I could improve…:P I might not be aware of it, so you tell me if ever there is. Haha, as miss de dios told us, &lt;strong&gt;TAKE SOME ACTIONS!&lt;/strong&gt; Haha. Thanks! Am I demanding so much?:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an adoration-like thing. It lasted for an hour and I got sleepy. hehe.:P Oh lord, forgive me! I slept. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrividerci.:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112600362150214583?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/112600362150214583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=112600362150214583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112600362150214583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112600362150214583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/09/3-days-na-lang.html' title='3 days na lang.'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112591680091270915</id><published>2005-09-05T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T18:40:00.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My browser settings are so NOT good. I hate it!!!! &gt;:-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is really, really hot. I feel hot (wow. As in the Paris Hilton hotness? Nah. I feel like someone dumped in hell all of a sudden. :P) The temperature today is so annoying! Tapos, kanina pa, nung Geom, it’s our LT, and we are sat outside the classroom! Talk about major first two rows disadvantage! Hehe. While I was solving and guessing and horribly and desperately looking for the answers on the 45 item long test that was as hard as walking from Turkmenistan to Antartica, I’m sweating profusely! Haha. Kainis. Hindi tuloy ako maka-concentrate. Banass! Banas! Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haii. I have fun during Guidance class today.:D We talked about the needs in life. You know, this and that, but it made me realize A LOT of things. First, I am not a complete individual, second, I am not alone, third, I am needing something I don’t have. Hehe. Was that a senseless realization? Ewankoooo. Hahaha! Basta, yun na yun. Ang saya saya.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pupunta kami ni Marion sa Discover Suites or sa Linden para mag-overnight.:P Hurrayy. Next Saturday pa naman but I’m so excited na rin.:P It’s her birthday kasi eh. Wow, it’s her 18th birthday! Cool. ^_^ And &lt;strong&gt;my birthday&lt;/strong&gt; is much nearer din, hehe. It’s on Friday na!!!!! Waaaah! It’s that NEAR. Unbelievable. Parang mcdo. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinchi told me na may gig sa Ateneo ang &lt;strong&gt;Kjwan and Sponge Cola&lt;/strong&gt; plus more bands on my birthday. Naks. Haha. I’m planning to go but I just can’t kasi my family will have a dinner at Super Bowl. Wow. My favorite. Chinese food!!!!!:) Hehe! I’m planning to treat my clique sa Shang. Maybe sa 10 na.:P Repapeeps. Humanda na kayo sa birthday gift nyo! Bwahahaha.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to change my blog&lt;/strong&gt;. Haha. No, I just want some major transformation and I’d like to reformat it. I’m quite sawa na to its usual shape. Hehe. Always like that, you know. I got tired of it.:P (Kahit na papalit palit ako ng skin.) I want to be this blog be more of me. More personalized and of course, it should be better. Not your ordinary blog. Wahaha. So, watch out for it. I hope I can make my own skin again. I’m too lazy to make one.:P But, let’s see. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nga pala, the stars for the English Campaign began today.:P So far, it’s effective as I can hear more and more people speaking the language but sometimes it caused irritating noises. Kasi the rule is, everyone in the class receives 5 stars and whenever they catch someone speaking in tagalog, she’ll get one star from her. Gets nyo? Eh, yung iba nagcocontest. Parimahan ng stars so minsan umiingay when they catch someone. Naeexcite siguro.:P hahaha. Pero at least, effective.:D Yey!! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Computer class today is so unusual. People were soooooooo quiet. It’s so unexpected. :P Wow, sana lagging ganon. Hindi nagsasalita ng kung ano ano ung mga tao, para hindi na ko shhh ng shhh.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love chicharon!!! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112591680091270915?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112591680091270915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112591680091270915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-browser-settings-are-so-not-good.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112576133623612452</id><published>2005-09-03T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T23:28:56.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/1600/9979586644695l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1577/1040/320/9979586644695l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waa. Astig. This picture was taken sa house ni Chessika last year pa. Wala lang. Reminisce. Hehe. I got a new layout anyway. Bye.:*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;33&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112576133623612452?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112576133623612452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112576133623612452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/09/waa.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112571428614070644</id><published>2005-09-03T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-03T10:24:46.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my god, have I become a Hale addict?  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God forbid. Hehe, I don't want to be part of the fad. I am not a faddist. I extremely refrained myself over the summer to like HALE. Haha! Why? Because MANY MANY people like them and are crazy for them. Factit. :P Nakokornihan lang talaga ko pag ganun eh. Haha. I have been part of the F4 craze anyway, and I dislike it... Well, except for the fact that I gained lots of friends because of that.:P Haha! Well, anyway. I LIKE Hale now. I appreciated their music in the present. Unlike during the summer, I kept my ears shut whenever their music is played. Haha. At least, medyo naging senti ako dahil sa kanila. I just don't scream when I'm singing Helena whatsoever.. Haha.:P I know how to serenade.... WHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am suppose to go to Ateneo today for UAAP pero tinamad na ko. Hindi kasi pinapadala ni mama yung gusto kong dalin eh. So tinamad nako. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO FISH! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112571428614070644?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112571428614070644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112571428614070644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/09/oh-my-god-have-i-become-hale-addict-p.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112549758095503970</id><published>2005-08-31T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T22:13:00.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today pala was the last day of our third seating arrangement.:( Naalala ko lang nung P.E., when Hamz reminded me of the seat plan, na sya na daw gagawa. Nyehe.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Today is a &lt;strong&gt;BAD&lt;/strong&gt; day. Ang baba ko sa geom!!!!!!!! 7.5/10!!!! Haiii. The grade is sooo &lt;em&gt;un&lt;/em&gt;satisying. But who's to blame? Ako nanaman.:P Di kasi ako nagaaral eh. Boogsh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went at Mcdo kanina. I begged (as in &lt;em&gt;literally&lt;/em&gt;.) for money. Bwuhuhu. Poor me. I never got anything.:( Haha! So I was forced to BUY with my own money. Hehe. Kasi I was saving up for something eh. So yun, I spent 20 bucks for mcfloat that spilled when it's almost empty. Buti nalang I was fast in sipping, with my careless attitude, that's a good combo. (Did that make any sense? Doubt it. Haha.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love programming na...:D Haha. Sa computer. Anxit. Ang daling dayain, hehe. Pero, no, no. Hindi ako ganun. *thunders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I made a poem here and I didn't make that intentionally. Bigla nalang, tipong, my hands grabbed a pen and a paper and it scribbled down. It was a tagalog poem that I can't relate with and I oppose the idea as well. Haha. I wonder how the heck was I able to write it. Okay, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;read on and don't claim it as yours coz its mine&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; okay? I know some fuckers roving around here. Get out of my way. Kahit walang kwenta yan, it's still a masterpiece (ahem) that I'm proud of. Hahahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no title yet.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tignan mo ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Masaya ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hindi gaya ng dati &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;na sawi sa pagibig ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pagibig na walang naidulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;puro hinanakit ang syang aking napulot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pati na rin luha sa mga mata ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;At ngayon ako ay namulat sa katotohanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;na ang pagibig na yan ay puro sakit at luha-an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pagibig na hindi para sa akin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;na mas nararapat na alisin at itigil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;at hintuan ang kakaisip...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;... na mas sasaya ka sa kanyang piling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah right. Ang corny! Haha. Whatever. I'm not in love okay? I don't want to be in it.:P It's complicated. Pero astig din yung thoughts eh. Look. You're faking your happiness and you have the &lt;strong&gt;attitude&lt;/strong&gt; to remove that love in your system and remove those thoughts and hopes because you are aware it's ruining you. Hahahaha! WHATEVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112549758095503970?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112549758095503970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112549758095503970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-pala-was-last-day-of-our-third.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112529197156845836</id><published>2005-08-29T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T13:19:15.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WALANG PASOK TODAY. =) That means TOTAL HAPINESS. Haha.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, people were really, really confused whether or not classes are cancelled. I am part of the confusion but then I confirm it with Manila Bulletin and DZ(blah blah.). Haha. So there, I texted my friends na walang pasok. And Monica told me there is. So parang, HAAAAA? Bomalabs. Hehe.Pero as you can see, wala ngang pasok.:) I love you, Gloria.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nihoo. Yesterday. Fun ulit. We went to Galleria to eat with the family, kasama sila Lola, Lolo, titas and titos and of course, cousins.:D We ate at Chef d'Angelo. Ang dami kong inorder, hindi ko naubos. Hahaha. Ang dami nga kasi, I have no idea that the serving was that BIG! Haha. So, nagalit sa ken si mama.:P After nun, we parted ways na. Mom and I looked for a blouse suitable to the skirt I bought at Greenhills. I just find the skirt cute so I bought it and nagalit nanaman si mama kasi I buy and buy kahit walang terno.:) Haha. So naglibot kami sa mga stores and wala akong napili.:P Wala talagang bagay, haiii. Poor skirt! Nyaha. I saw this cute pair of shades sa F&amp;amp;H and I sooo love it but I didn't buy it. I just brought P500 with me and I'm planning to save it eh. So I resisted the urge to grab that shades and buy it! Haha. Next time nalang. :P Ang cute pa nung isang tee sa Mint. I love Mint talaga, the printed tops are so pretty.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went around the mall for an hour and my feet hurts afterwards. I wore heels kasi eh. Haha. I wouldn't wear heels again when I'd be shopping. &lt;strong&gt;NEVER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we head home, Mom craved for coffee. So I suggested Starbucks at Marquinton kasi nasa EDSA na kami that time. Outside Gale na. So she agreed and we went there. Lumibot muna kami sa Marquinton and ang konti ng stores. Puro resto so OK lang.:) After non, we went na sa Starbucks. Wala ngang seats eh so tumake out lang kami ng fave drinks namin. We hanged around outside and nung may umalis and we've gotten a table, we ordered again. Ako na umorder para samin. Yum yum.:) I love Oreo Cheesecake! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooh lala, it feels like vacation...:P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112529197156845836?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112529197156845836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112529197156845836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/walang-pasok-today.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112515290008558371</id><published>2005-08-27T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T22:28:20.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Marion and I were Ateneo last night to catch Sponge Cola, Cueshe, Barbie, Mayonnaise and Orange and Lemons live. We arrived there around 5pm something. The first tryc we rode was sooo madaya! Haha. Mali2 pa. Ampuu. He brought us to college covered courts wherein the event's in HS covered court! Hmmppp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the event is fuuuun.:D First to go on stage among the featured bands was the Orange and Lemons.. They were good and awesome. I sang along with their last song. Hehe. I love the bass guitarist. He's cool! I love their fashion sense, too. Luv it.:D And then, after 3 songs, it's Barbie!!!!! Haha. She's so pretty! When you call out her name, she'll immediately turn and smile! Haha. I have some pictures of her at my phone. I'll post it if I have time... Barbie's birthday was yesterday so we sang a birthday song for her.. Oops, no,no. We just greeted her. The people on the front row ( I am on the front row as well but NOT on the center... Huhuh.) was given some 'tokens' from Barbie and from some other singers. I was envious. Haha. JOKE LANG.:D At least napicturan ko. hehe. Anyway, after Barbie was Cueshe.... Oh, I soooo love this part. :D As in. Ruben, my fave member was just in front of me and I was able to take some pictures of him, and he's looking on the camera!!!!!!! That was awesome....:D I was able to hold his hands when I tried to reach for it. And those people behind me came in and seem not to mind my head! Asarrr! Ano yung ulo ko? Patungan?! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayonnaise... Wow. Astig performance. Breathe taking. Very awesome! Hahahaha.:D Tas... Sponge Cola! I love them! Sooo much! Haha.:D I made some picture2... Eh ang layo ko. Oh well, Actually I was on the same place but I find it so layo na when it was Yael on stage. Haha. So Marion persuaded me to go on stage (ang kapalll! The guts pare.) to take some good shots of my 'loveofmylife' hahaha. I was on the very gilid of the stage na and this man from the mobile asked me to go nearer! And so I did! Hahahhaa.:D Luvet.:D So there, nabingi ako sa speaker pero it's worth it when you have gotten around 80 shots of Yael. Haha. Awesome indeed. I have no regrets on going there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the event pala, Marion and I went to Mcdo katips to kill time... Then we saw SPONGE COLA. Hahaha. Ankool. Andun lang pala sila eh. I was too shy to ask for some pix.:( Pero, next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed yesterday. It was a night to remember. And a day to remember as well because of the STP performances on school. I wore malong. Ngek. Haha. It's my grandma's birthday today!!!!!! Okay, TTFN....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112515290008558371?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112515290008558371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112515290008558371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/marion-and-i-were-ateneo-last-night-to.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112479765817924320</id><published>2005-08-23T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T19:47:38.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I am caught in the middle...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! My seatmates were Lira and Macky ba naman! FYI: They were the two most outspoken ladies in the class! Haha. I am caught between them and whenever they were like, ugh, debating... I wanna do some disappearing act! Haha. But I love it. :) Hehe. :D They were fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I am too lazy to edit my template. I think this pink thingy is way too bright than the normal. But they told me it was cute. Haha! Okay, maybe I'll just change it when I'd be a Miss Sipag again. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. We have lots of homeworks today!! But thank God, I finished doing it na. It was incomplete though, bigla kasi akong tinamad. haha. Madurfunker. :D But at least there was an effort in doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited on Friday. Marion and I were invited by Clang to watch the concert organized by their org in Ateneo. It will start in 6pm and guess what. My dismissal time is 3:30! Haiiiii. Good luck. Hihi. I wanna gooo. My mom warned me NOT to bring my camfone. I should brng the digicam and the other fone nalang daw so iwas magnanakaw. Enk. I promised her I'll take care of that fone! Hihi. I'll bring 2 cellphones nlng. One is in case anybody tries to snatch somethin. And the other's for personal purposes! Hehehehehe.:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okk.. TTFN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Masustansyang gulay, nagwawagayway&lt;/em&gt;. Hahaha. Pulak2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112479765817924320?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112479765817924320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112479765817924320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-am-caught-in-middle.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112470635968754994</id><published>2005-08-22T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-22T18:25:59.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love diz dei. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The BBC (Bulletin Board Commitee, hehe.) made the BB kninang lunch. It's fun! :D Haha. Ansaia2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinikilig ako ngayon. Hehe.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*macky, i miss u! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who tagged, I'll get back to you soon! OryT? woot*woot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112470635968754994?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112470635968754994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112470635968754994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-love-diz-dei.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112444722435834917</id><published>2005-08-19T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T18:27:04.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves it. **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. It was fuuuuun., the activity's so fun and fab as well. Hehe. Everything was right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the mass, Aica and I were sitted beside each other and it was a riot. Haha. Being a class officer, I should shut up and behave during these occasions wherein there's a need to keep the solemnity, but I guess... I just can not! Haha. Aica and I played what &lt;a href="http://dogsgoquack.blogspot.com"&gt;Kring's&lt;/a&gt; friends played.. Paunahan tumayo, ampuu. Haha. Aica's so daya na. Haha. Funk you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My seat is so so appropriate. :) I can see my crush when I turn my head 120 degrees. Hehe. Quite like that since medyo malayo-layo xa. I guess 4 rows behind us. :D We stared at each other for 5 secs I think..:D Loves it.* Aica got harassed kasi nga, &lt;em&gt;kinikilig ako, ba't ba?&lt;/em&gt; Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The program went well. Sister's message is so touching. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112444722435834917?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112444722435834917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112444722435834917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-love-this-day.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112435897830138348</id><published>2005-08-18T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T17:56:18.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I did enjoy this day. Except for this fact-- My legs hurt the whole day! Damn! It's really, really irritating. I can't sit comfortably, I can't walk properly and I can't go downstairs without the feeling of breaking my bones! Argh! I guess this was brought by the thorough (and should I say worthless? Hehe.) practice on PE yesterday. We did strenous work out ( Nah. Practice lang for practical, hahaha.) and forgot to do the most important thing: &lt;u&gt;WARM UP&lt;/u&gt;!!!!!!! Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I enjoyed reading Sulyap in class. Hehe. That's why I'm quite quiet today. Hehe. But I did concentrate on Geom and Chem. Take that as a consolation. =P At least, I listened A BIT. Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited for tomorrow. :P TTFN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112435897830138348?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112435897830138348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112435897830138348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-did-enjoy-this-day.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112427265924124831</id><published>2005-08-17T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T17:57:39.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about debating in our English class. It was fun yet terrifying. Haha, why? Kasi.. We'll be debating one-on-one. Yep, each one of us will be given the... it's that &lt;em&gt;opportunity&lt;/em&gt; to debate. It's really hard to defend your side if you, yourself don't believe on it. Apparently, that's always MY situation. Oh, poor me. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We argued about this motion: the Admin not prohibiting the use and bringing of cellphones in school. We are pro and the opponent is obviously the cons. We didn't finish the debate, sadly, so we didn't get to counteract the motion of the opponent. Macky has plenty of ideas and she was insisting on this particular hostage thingy... Haha. Anyway, I hope we could continue it tomorrow because we soooo enjoy it! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kada and I went to s'mall because we're hungry for Mcdo. It's really so sudden. haha. After I watched &lt;strong&gt;Supersize Me&lt;/strong&gt;  yesterday, I am not into eating in Mcdo again. But, there I am, just 22 hours after I watched the documentary, sitted on one of the trademark restochairs in Mcdo. Oh, never mind the toxifying thingy, when I'm hungry, I go get it. :P Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, bb. I'll do my homeworks. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112427265924124831?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112427265924124831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112427265924124831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-love-it-we-talked-about-debating-in.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112419730968878893</id><published>2005-08-16T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T21:01:49.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After our exam week, there goes the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;TERROR WEEK&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Gaaad. All of the exam results would be shown in front of our face. And I tell you, it's one heck of a week full of regrets. Regrets, regrets... Regrets! Yep, I didn't do my best on those exams, particularly in Geometry. I &lt;u&gt;did not&lt;/u&gt; review for it. Haha. I didn't even bother taking those notes seriously. I just opened it and maybe hoped for those notes to fly inside my head. Haha. That's why I got 23 out of thirty in the exam. They said it's not bad. Mom said as well. But I said this: I am not satisfied with that crap. But who's to blame? Yes, it's me, yours truly. Oh shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was delighted anyway to be one of the so-called '&lt;em&gt;topnotchers&lt;/em&gt;' on the Computer exam.:D It's fab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of flower clips courtesy of &lt;a href="http://purplespells.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ychanne&lt;/a&gt;. Haha. I bought 3 pairs I guess and one awesome hamsterry thingy. Haha. Thanks girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh. God. I'm crushing this 'someone' more and more if I don't get too see him. Hohoho.! Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hating this particular &lt;em&gt;chuchu&lt;/em&gt; in our class. Hehe. &lt;em&gt;Please don't mind bothering my flaws, care for yours first. I appreciate the 'care' but it's worthless if the intention's pure crap.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, be delighted everyone and face the whole world with a smile.:) Hahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112419730968878893?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112419730968878893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112419730968878893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/after-our-exam-week-there-goes-terror.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112340998826749734</id><published>2005-08-07T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T18:19:48.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello, stress!</title><content type='html'>Exam week's coming... Actually, it will be this Thursday til Saturday. Damn. :( I hate cramming and guess what? I'll do the usual old thing, cramming. Great. Haiii. When will I learn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did some memorizations this weekend to at least, lighten my load on heavy cramming. Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect no post til Saturday, but I will be back, I promise. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byee! Wish me luck!:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112340998826749734?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112340998826749734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112340998826749734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/hello-stress.html' title='hello, stress!'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112328624582850296</id><published>2005-08-06T07:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T16:18:42.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>argh..</title><content type='html'>wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's august6...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have our family reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see my uncles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see my cousins..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..For the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;It doesn't interest me at all. Hehe.:D Oh, it's my chance to meet Hans Montenegro, nyaha. He's my uncle. I hope he'd be nice. Or else.... Kabam! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;b&gt;//edit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, the gathering was cool. It was great. It was fun! We have tons of laughter all throughout! It was greeeaaaaaaaaaattttttt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, Hans wasnt my uncle pala, he's my cousin! I was psyched! Hehe.:D He's nice and I like him to bits. Also her sister Bianca, she's very funny and accomodating.. She's sooo pretty and very nice. Ilikeher,:D I wish I'll be able to see them again... Tita Rosalie is very nice too! ^_^ Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food's nice. I love it. :) The desserts most especially! :P They told be pritson (Pritong Litson.. I guess?) was soy delcioso but I refused to take a bite. Hehe, food overload! :) After we ate, Tita Patricia (aylavher. She's soo madaldal and funny.) came to join us and we chitchatted with her... Grabe, nahasa english ko sa kanya ah.:P and also, ate Bianca joined our company and more, more, more laughters came afterwards. Gaaaad. This was amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward for the next gathering... I would never be afraid of reunions again...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112328624582850296?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112328624582850296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112328624582850296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/argh.html' title='argh..'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112324940235231909</id><published>2005-08-05T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T21:43:22.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survivor</title><content type='html'>My Friday is superb. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained hard this morning--as in hard, hard, HARD. Nonetheless, our street became a mini-Venice! My GULAY. I think tracks are the only vehicle that can pass thru it. Waaah. I was dying to go to school pa naman! :( As in, I'll do anything para makapasok. :) My mom sensed my eagerness (&lt;strong&gt;Note:&lt;/strong&gt; I made this emote2 thing and cry2 thing pa! Hahahahhaa.) and told me we should wait for the flood to subside and she'll bring me to school... It was 8:50 na when she brought me to St. Scho and I am suuuuuuuuuuuuper late! Hahaha, I can make habol pa sa last subject kasi it's first friday... :) I made my grand entrance sa classroom.. Nyaha. Kahiya. Dyahepre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, I only went to school because I want to present the Nutri-jingle sa stage. Nyahahahaa!!!!!!!!! Babaw? So there, we presented and I got a few (and I hope nobody saw it. :P) errors. Hahaha, the actions and stuff. We won third place in English Speaking Class and that's all thankyouverymuch, darn, we need more efforts, OTTILIA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a bunch of losers and zombies in the campus and I want them to evaporate once I get to see their fakest emotion flaunting in front of my face!! Wahahaha. I hate to see them, they are a big letter L. Get a life!!!!!! Hahahahhaa. But okay, I know I'm off my limits, so I ain't gonna call you (the affected ones.. The ones who are suppoesedly be affected by this, harhar) bastards, moron, whatsoever 'cause I still have conscience.:P Peace be with you. Hahahha. I dont want to start a big crap outta here. Nyaha. Sorry for these words, dear. :D Forgive me. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my grandparent's house... I just missed them, kaya I made dalaw. :D I loooove my grandparents! They are sweet and funny! My lola teased my lolo, 'Hala.. Ayan kasi ang hilig sa taba, nahahigh blood tuloy...' Bwahahaha! Funny, kasi the television's on when she said that and the news were reporting this sorta high blood stuff. My lola's comparing it with my lola, kumbehgeh. Hehe.=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112324940235231909?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112324940235231909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112324940235231909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/survivor.html' title='Survivor'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112313626015899619</id><published>2005-08-04T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T14:17:40.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored:D</title><content type='html'>I am absent for school today. :( I have heavy colds and fever! Argh. I hate the feeling! It's really, really annoying! Plus my eyes hurts soooooooooooo much! My goodness, what had happened to my body? I get sick every other week! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'm alone here at home. I have lifeless creatures as my company and I actually talk to them. How I wish they talk.. Oops, that's scary! Haha. :D I'm with pets pala, a dog and 3 fishes. But the pond smells fishy (of course it got fishes! Haha.) so I wouldn't go near it... It stinks! Hahahaha, so there, nonetheless, I talk to the fishes via telepathy.... Bwahahha, kidding, maybe you'll think I'm mentally ill as well. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made ayos my template... I made this myself! I'm proooouuuuuddddddd.:D But the image's courtesy of myriadstars of blogskins. Hehehe. Thanks, girl! Mwah.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's thursday... I wonder what I missed in school? Haiii. Ang hirap pa naman mag catch up. Grrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think Hale will be in Mapua today... Wow! I wanna go there!!!!!!!!!! Shucks, my bestfriend's studying there nga e... Damn, I didn't ask her kung pupunta sya... &gt;:-/ &lt;strong&gt;Uiiii.. Marion!!!! Manonood ka ba?????! Hahahaha. Pupuntahan mo ba ang asawa kong si Champ, ha? :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww.... My mom called up Mcdonald's to order my lunch!! Hehehe. Touch nmn ako. I fell guilty nga e, my mom's sick den, probably nahawa saken. Nyahahahaha. But she's still on work, aiiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sooooo excited for tomorrow!!!!!!!! Sana OK na ko bukas, I am sooo waiting for Friday pa naman! Hahahaha. I'll go to school tomorrow, ill or not! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug. 4 pala ngayon, DANA!!!!!!!!!! Pare!!!!!!!!!! Pebs ko!!!!!!!! Happy saten!!!!!!!!!!!! Let's celebrate our friendship monthsary! Heheheh! :D I love you, muaaa.:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dito na lang mga pareh, vavayu.!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112313626015899619?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112313626015899619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112313626015899619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/boredd.html' title='bored:D'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112307404223307683</id><published>2005-08-03T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T21:00:42.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dian, you're such a jerk! Hahahha. Tama ba namang kulang2 ung post ko? Waa. Grabe.:D Muka talagang gago. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sooooooooooooooooooo happy:D kasi toot. Haha. Surprise* Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I soo love the song Gemini by Sponge Cola!!!!!!!! Nakak-in love sya ampoo. Hehehe. Kaka-melt ung lyrics ah! When somebody sing to you that song, wow! Nice one. Pwede ka ng mamatay! Joke lang tsong! Hahahha. Baka seryosohin, mahirap na.enk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haii, ang hirap hiraaaaap pala pigilan ang sarilina kumaen ng chicharon! Hahahaha.:D angagu, nakakaadik kasi e, kaso.. It's realllyyyyyy bawal! Huhuhu. Tama nga sila, &lt;em&gt;masarap ang bawal&lt;/em&gt;. Nyeeeeek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finished reading a story from candymag.com entitled Taekwondo. It's sooooooo asteeeeg mga pare! Hindi sya cheesy kaya oryt! It's a tear jerker too but the tears are worth it naman e. You'll realize pa a loooot of things! Yesss naman. Nagplug daw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun, byeee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Kuya Kevz!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wahahaha. Am I ryt? Mukang... Unemployed naun a? Ehe. Di bale, meron ka na ulit dba? So tuloy ang Libis?! Yey! =) =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112307404223307683?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112307404223307683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112307404223307683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/dian-youre-such-jerk-hahahha.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112289858044927992</id><published>2005-08-01T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T20:32:11.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;If I were today, what would you do tomorrow?&lt;/em&gt; Hahaha. :D Nothing.. Just a useless, jerky ugh, thought. :D Huwaaa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, we had our GA.. I'm on the front row beside Cla.. And as she looked at the WHOLE high school body, she sighed and said, &lt;em&gt;"isipin mo, lahat ng taong yan, natalo naten sa nutri.Galing nu?"&lt;/em&gt; Haha. Indeed, it was true! How amazing! Hehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, we had our Geom long test... Guess what? It's easy!!!!!! Hehehehe. In fact, there's no need to study (good thing I did NOT. Hahahaha.).. You just need to analyze and you'll pass. Haii. I hope my analytical powers work this time! Hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our new sitting arrangement. Ka-passing of letters ko ung ex seat mates ko-- Aica and Joan. The &lt;em&gt;kulangots of my life&lt;/em&gt;. Hahaha. Ampoo. I sooooo miss them! :D Haii. Aniiniiiit sa likod! Grrrrrr. I'm meltng! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112289858044927992?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112289858044927992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112289858044927992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/08/if-i-were-today-what-would-you-do.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112281200428616745</id><published>2005-07-31T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T20:13:24.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Poo. Nawala ung pinost ko. Damnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. Totally annoying and irritating. F*cker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ano bang problema nitong blogger? Ang chuwariwap eh. Hahha. Puu. Nu ba yan. Kung ano ano na ang words ko dito. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiii. Ansad q ngayon. Hehehe. Nuxx, nag-hehe pa. Ge, ganyan nga Dian, pagpatuloy mo ang pggng joyful mo.. Hehe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ankornii ng araw ko. Hindi man lang ako sinaniban ng kasipagan. Nice naman. Hahaha. Hrap2 tuloy mag-aral. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ge, til here muna, bad trip talaga ung post kong naglaho! Huhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BB!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112281200428616745?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112281200428616745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112281200428616745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/07/poo.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112262582594633932</id><published>2005-07-29T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T16:30:25.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bwahahahha! We won sa finals ng nutri jingle!!!!!!! I'm sooo.. sooooo. glad!!!!!! I couldn't ask for more!!!! I'm happy! nYahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun, I really thought St. Angela would win.. Kasi andun ung mga crush ko, este.. andun ung mga magagaleng.! Sila joselle, jules (sp?),.. lahat na! Nyaha. Steg cla. :) aun, uki2 lng dn sa first year, ehek. I don't wanna say something about the flaws of each performances to avoid trouble.. pero ok nmn lahat. magaling. :) Na-flatter aq sa cnbe ni Ms. Dayag the moment we left the stage,, she said.. 'Maganda..' and all we could reply was, 'thank you po..' Nyahahaha. Magalang? Aun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nagrup hug ko ung crush ko.. nandun kme ksi sa labas ng stp.. practice cla! waaa. ambaet tlga nya! ahahahaha. dte elibs lang aq sknia.. naun.. crush na? nyek. hahahaha. ambaeeeet super. sbe q sknia, super galing nla.. angela xa e.. tas un, sbe nya mas ok kme. nyek! ahaha. tas grup hug dw kmeng 3.. ksi galing2. Nyahah! Nice. ansaia tlaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun, dito muna. babayu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112262582594633932?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112262582594633932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112262582594633932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/07/bwahahahha-we-won-sa-finals-ng-nutri.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112254536443005270</id><published>2005-07-28T18:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T18:09:24.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mwahahhaha!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won in Nutri-jingle!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesss!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish us luck in the finals!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha... good luck nlng s lht.. st. anne, st. ottilia (wooohooooo!!!!!!) chka st. angela!!!!!! dq lam ung sa first year e, sncia. hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o xa, dme q pa ggwen. portfolio, at may lts p kme sa chem at comp! arghh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aii. ansaia q.. perpekt q lt s ss. hahahaha. nyc one! ge poh, nyahahha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112254536443005270?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112254536443005270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112254536443005270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/07/mwahahhaha-we-won-in-nutri-jingle.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112221767796367661</id><published>2005-07-24T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T23:07:57.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it's me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just that i need to release some bad energy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argggggh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. so there, its released. nyak. hahaha. haii. letch. im fed up. gotta leave u.. ehe. joke. cge-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112221767796367661?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112221767796367661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112221767796367661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/07/me-again.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112221596791751184</id><published>2005-07-24T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T22:39:27.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi. tagal q ng d nagpost a? puu. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss me? aminin. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun. nwei, mlpet na bondng ng anne. shemux. hahaha. laln, pinaka anticipated q ean.! haii. i so miss them. grabe. u guys, love u. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhoo. haii. how tiring nmn this day. nyek. hahahaha! pumunta kmeng batangas, balikan pa. aus nmn. gnwa q lang dun e..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. rove around and said this: "hi! hi! sta na? namis mo ba kO? ok lang yan, kamiss2 tlga q, at xempre namis den kita..." hahahah. kidding, but i did said that. nyak labo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. sat down and eat. hahaha. iba tilapia s probinsya pare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. ikulong ang isang bangaw sa baso. wow! aliw! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. okrayin ang langgam. nyek, lakas nn trip? hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. eto pamatay, haii. hnda nba keo? nag aral aqh! yess! hahaha. nagmemrze aq s kwarto ni lola.. thmek dun e. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. invaded my brother's self-proclaimed room na mas malakas ang aircon kesa sken. kea nga q pumunta dun e, dhl ms mgnda aircon. hahaha. kso amoy paa. ahaha. jok lang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun. ahaha. jusko. gnda nun a. hek. tiring nu? hehee. dme p  nmen kinainan, shemux nmn. alang ptawad. hahaha. lht ata ng gasoline station s SLEX tinambayan na e. hehehe. peo aus lang. steg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun, nxt tym ulit. haha. ansaya2 q. may pic nq nung crush q. nyak, cno dun? ung.. ah, eh, nalimot qna name e. bsta. shemux nmn. hahaha. haii. i love u lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gege. tata for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112221596791751184?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112221596791751184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112221596791751184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/07/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-112003595552813196</id><published>2005-06-29T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T17:22:05.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ANNOUNCEMENT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lahat ng &lt;strong&gt;ST. ANNE 04-05&lt;/strong&gt;, mei bonding na magaganap!!! finallyyyy! oryt! sa feast day nten, July 26, sa brick road!!!!!!!! punta kau ah?? bonding nten toh, minsan lang!!! hahaha. C: aun, mishoo guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-112003595552813196?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112003595552813196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/112003595552813196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/06/announcement-lahat-ng-st.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111986772158719331</id><published>2005-06-27T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T18:32:49.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am inspired to blog again. but hey, this mood is just temporary! hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of things happend today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. di ko na sya crush&lt;br /&gt;2. may bago na ko.&lt;br /&gt;3. crush nya dn ako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kidding! hahhaa. ok here's the real score. ehe. i don't like 15 na kc d q n xa like. haha. and all of a sudden, i have this thing for tootoot. haha. pero d q p xa ganun ka-crush. :D huwaaat? labo. pero kinikileg aq. nye. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there, i'm happy 2dei. laln, katuwa. here's what happened to me during the first weekdei of the week. ehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom brought me to school, so ang aga q. ehe. i txtd joan pra may ksma aq s skul. enkrz. when i entered the classroom, andun cla hamz, jes, karen. haha. i nagged karen with me to the principal's office so i can get enuf D.A.R., and unfortunately, there wasnt any available DARs, but fortunately, there were lotsa yearbuks and karen and i took a glimpse. haha. so as we waited [Ms. J said she'll get some in a minute, er. a minute is a century for her. KIDDINN.] we criticized the pictures of our friends! hahha. baaaad. :D and then, nainep n kme, super. so we decided to go back to the clasrum where i crossed ways with 15. ahe. kung ganu q xa kasaia bnate, ganun xa ktamlai. err. bnalibag q nga xa eh, HAHHAHAHA. ang dry kc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, joan told me she'd waited for me for decades! haha, i apologized but then we part ways since she's with her friends, and so i am. i went bak to the classroom and pau is there. nyc!!!! haha. lumabas kme, andun cla doris and dang, and to my surprise alam nila ang crush q! hek. d q nga mshdo pngkakalat. haha. we walked and walked. haha. mkang ewan. and pau accompanied me to the principal's office for the DAR, leche. haha. thankfully, meon na. yey. =o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first subject? eng. grup activity. Pau, Lira, Darren, cla and I are the summary group. our task? to sum up everythin that has been reported and presented by the past groups, meaning, last kme. yeba. haha. we are to consult mish for some creative ideas. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, cle. nye. quiz and this sw... abiut the VIP's of ur life. enk. i put there: Parents, Kada, Family, MOmmy merlina motas, starsection o4o5 and friends! ahi. friends includes crushes and stuff. nyay. enwei, so there. un lng gnwa. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recess? ala nmn. borin'. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there, SS! enk. notes ng notes. hehe. chka nkkan2k. ala kmen gnwa kundi sumulat at kumpya. enk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geom? haha. katuwa ung index card ni pau, nkalagay dun ung dpt moto smeng tcher. hahaha. oh wel, puro excercises. saia. ! gs2 q mai halong algebra, i hate pure geom. hahaha. :D nkkbobo keia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUNCH? bondng kme nila ham, and dang. mga lukaret. bnulabog nmen c ateces. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEALTH? yngay nmn. kht anung pag shHHHHHhh nmen, at quiet people, wa epek, anigayyy!!!!!!! lech. nag grup actvty pa, i dont know whats the purpose of that but we did nothing out of it. i sitted beside aica, haha, ankulet nmn. hahaha. saia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMP? serious yet fun, un na, haha. aliw ang jokes ni sir khet ngccryoso n xa. ansaia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUID? hahaha. mali ang nilagai nmn ni pau na whereabouts. we thought we wud be at the avr, sa guid act rum pala. haha. aii, mali2. eh ktmd bumalik? kea, yamuna. hahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oun, after guidance pnuntahan nmn c ms motas, tagal nmn dun, dmeng dinaanan xa, puro st anne. haha. i neglected the time. enk. haha.! surii kadee to keep u waiting, and mrs de dios dn, super thank u for waitin' for us. katats. she waited for us... haha. kc andun p ung bag sa chairs nmn. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun, saya2. ehe, ambabaw q tlga. whatthehell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ystrday pla, we went to my grannie's haus. nsa senior ctzen fair cla. enk. i saw the invitation, ptwaaaa! maii gmes p! ung blowing of balloons, at awarding ng katandaaan. jusme. flattery b un or insult? haha. my grandpa sang, haha, ebur bibbo. take note may mayor. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gege! mua. comments? ehhe. namilet? aii cge2.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111986772158719331?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111986772158719331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111986772158719331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/06/i-am-inspired-to-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111970378678449864</id><published>2005-06-25T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T20:49:46.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alanya. andme qng skt. bt b nauso un? er. peo aus dn un, spoiled ka. kso andmeng bwaL! bwal ang pork, hipon, beans... ahihi. joke, aii. kbd3p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d kme n2loi ni mom s sm mega snce late ndn, leche kc ung chek up, halur. kala q p nmn positiv ung results! argh. aun, boring tlga dun s clinic. despite having the television in front of me, it still bores me. you know, just hate the environment. haha. peo astg ung knuhanan aq ng blood. ehe. nagenjoi aq dun. anlmeg kc. haha.tas ang thrill ung tutusukan k and everything.. db? ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there, i made some resume pla for my aunt. enk. and she'll treat me for that. haha. sbe q cd nlng, ung kai mariah. haha. dmandng? hahaha. peo bhla n c tita. anything from her makes me feel special. ack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have this homework s english, ung 2page synthesis paper. duh. hai. anhrap. bte cnb skn ni clang kng pnu. tenkyu! C: hahaha. kulang p ung homework q. peo half done n ata? aii. i wonder if it'll be a 2-page syntesis paper. feeling q 1 lang. aii. wtbur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aun, aii, secretary aq! shucks. s clasrum. hanif. tkte, last sec ko e grade 6 pa.! ehe, aus. enjoi ang aming opisers. mga alang mgwa s buhai at naicpng tumkbo sbe nga ni cuenx. ahihi. pres nmn c hamil. wow tie ult cla ni jes. tas, vice c dang. kalokohan nyang chemical fairy q. ahe. sec aq. at treasurer, c pau! ahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;osf dn aq. ack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aii, astg ang mornin praise smen. alaln. ang ggnda ng sounds! tkte, tel mi wr it hurts, bglaan. aisus. sari2. kht d related s morning praise para lng may mknta. enk. saia2 tuloi. f n f nmn. tas un, d n ata kme nkkng s gospel. ahi. pasawai? aii. cgro. haha. peo un, dme absent lge. absent aq nun fridei. ahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there, C: pakasaia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="How much am I worth?" href="http://www.humanforsale.com"&gt;I am worth $1,838,740 on HumanForSale.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111970378678449864?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111970378678449864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111970378678449864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/06/alanya.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111967572021123014</id><published>2005-06-25T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-25T13:02:00.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aii. what the heck, i read my previous posts, darn. dmeng errors. pero get nio cguro.. :D sori for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new layout! hehehe. cute2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gege. byerz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ilove15.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111967572021123014?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111967572021123014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111967572021123014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/06/aii.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111864644712277390</id><published>2005-06-13T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T15:07:27.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pls. allow me to speak in full taglish. [what the hell? haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dameng nnyare within the week. As u all know, nag first day funk [or fuck? whatever. haha, dba ja?] na. haii. masaia nmn sa st. ottilia dhel andun cla zusi, maco, pau, bestprend sheene, aica, macky.. ai basta, masaya.. hehe.. the class is L-O-U-D at kakarampot ang dead kid, ahe. shy type ata cla? nyak. hehe. the seating arrangement's by friends.. fab. fab. fab. kaya cgro napaka ingay at nkkstrike n kme kay bulilit. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have a new directress and principal. i cnt comprehend the principal's name, Sr. Bernardita something, OSB. hehe. basta un. hehe, she seems to be fantastic, u know. let's see nlng if she'll continue that way. hmm. sabe, dadame na daw ung mga activities since sya na. oh my! sana nga! :D we are so stucked inside the campus.. ala-mongha. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrs de dios is our adviser. ok nmn sha. haha. un lang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belated happy independence day, noypis! hahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaah. gs2 q mnood ng shutter. parang, cool. but,l scary. so what? who cares? haha. [as if im so brave no? hahaha.] i want to beat my fear! nyaha. fear factor! yeah!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who wants to watch me?? huh? :D [ex? haha. toink. de neber maynd, atakihin k nnmn!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. so there, dmeng homeworks, hai. pero okay lang, kinda used to it sonce miss garcia trained us to do lotsa hws last year! hahaha. hai. guess what? something great happened within my system! i can sleep so early na! hahaha. like, 9 pm, my feet will bring me on my bed, and my eyes will slowly do the thing, haha. and im asleep! nyaha. what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. lapet na bdei ni joan and shan. please do greet them! roseanne's bdei is on the 15th while joan's on the 17th. may sleepover nga kme kila shan. sana payagan lht kme. haha. saka sila winter, tel, laht ng ininvite nmn... hai. para masaia! ^__^*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;err. katamad na mag blog. hihi. ge, bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111864644712277390?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111864644712277390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111864644712277390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/06/pls.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111822275758922894</id><published>2005-06-08T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T17:25:57.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;THE MUSICAL BATON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;The musical baton was passed to me by Aura. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Total volume of music files on my computer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;- I dont know. I have 12 songs in here. :D Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The last CD I bought was:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;- Nina Live. Harhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Song playing right now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;- Nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Five songs I listen to a lot lately, or that mean a lot to me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-Tell me where it hurts-- MYMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-Hazel eyes--Kelly Clarkson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;- Same Ground -- Kitchie Nadal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;- For all of my life -- MYMP ulet.. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;- Hold you down--J.lo&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/12331490-111822275758922894?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111822275758922894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111822275758922894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/06/musical-baton-musical-baton-was-passed.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111738484525323113</id><published>2005-05-30T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T00:40:45.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New layout,,, again?! Haha. Just wanna try out this skin u know. Find it cute. Hehe. It'll be my first time to use light colored skin! Haha. Applause please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, bye. Sori for the short post!....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111738484525323113?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111738484525323113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111738484525323113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/05/new-layout-again-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111718153567234380</id><published>2005-05-27T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T16:35:10.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>aiii. laln.</title><content type='html'>Haiii. My friend Joan handed me her P50 TU last Wednesday. Haha. I think my spell always works on her. Kidding! Haha. Maybe she just felt I'm so unfortunate that day, haha. I dont have anything kasi! Internet card nor TU. Hek. I love you Joan! Haha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie won in American Idol. Huhu. I like Bo to win!!!!! Rocker! Haha. I love the rockers u know. Haha. Constantine.. and Bo! Yeah! Haha. Pero, okay, Carrie's fine with me anyway. I love the song "Inside your Heaven" which she sang at the finale. I looked for the lyrics right away since I so fell in love with it, and to my surprise.. Walang lumabas. Hmm. There'd been, but it wasn't what I intended for. Brrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American Idol finals is fab. I love how the show makes it really funny [despite the fact that, hey, its a singing contest. hahaha.] . Haha. I so love the Crime Time part, you know, they like, investigated Simon, hahahaha. I laughed so hard really. And I love Randy's acting, haha. Fab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, do you know searchmiracle?? Asar. It got in my laptop! Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I have a new fave show, FRIENDS. Haha. I super love it to bits! Phoebe's amazing. She's cute and funny! Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, til here. I'm excited on our June first lakad. Hehe. :) Bye. Muackx. I hope you'll kinda comment and tag na rin. Haha. :) TY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111718153567234380?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111718153567234380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111718153567234380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/05/aiii-laln.html' title='aiii. laln.'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111700463859886197</id><published>2005-05-25T15:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T14:54:52.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whaaaa......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala akong unlimited!!!!!!!!! Omaygaaaad.. For the third time, ladies and gentlemen, I think I also deserve a drumroll for this, my Text Unlimited was cut!!!!!!! Grrrrrrrr! Ayoko na mag load!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ge, American Idol na! hahaha. Bye! New layout. ahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111700463859886197?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111700463859886197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111700463859886197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/05/whaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111691840093115877</id><published>2005-05-24T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T15:20:02.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hello. I've been hook on my laziness, the primary cause of my inability to get up and surf the internet, as well as ditch something in here. So sorry. So there. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am planning to watch &lt;strong&gt;Star Wars Episode III: Revenge of the Sith&lt;/strong&gt;. Although Sci-fic isn't my thing [Oh, I still love superheroes anyway. Haha.], I've been hearing good feedbacks about the flick. Feed backs with substance, mind you, as it came straight from a movie critic's mouth. Haii. That's why I've been trying to convince my mom to allow me to watch it. Haha. Anlaboo ni Mother Dearest. Haaaaiiii. I wanna see Padme Amidala. Has she gotten prettier this time? Haha. The last time I watched Star Wars kasi, cute lang siya. Haha. Nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We went swimming last Sunday sa &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Club Manila East&lt;/span&gt;. The same cast: mom, RJ &amp; I. Haha. I got fab tan lines. Hehe. I love it to bits! Hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's fab there, you know. It's actually my first time to be there. Hehe. My brother and I went boating. Ansaya! Fab! I felt I have toned my muscles. Nyak. Hahaha. Fun talaga. And I enjoyed staying in the kiddie pool. Haha. I love the mushroom-slash-umbrella thingy. Hehe. The slide there is kinda awful. Haha. Kc there wasn't any water flowing. Konti lang. Harhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last Thursday, I accompanied Joan to buy some books at school and then went to their house sa kingsville. We hang out there for a couple of hours. Haha. Andmeng kabalastugang gnawa! Kupal talaga! Hehe. :) Sun, once again ladies and gentlemen, cut my &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Text Unlimited&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!! Grrr. Asar sila!!!! Haha. Thanks to my ever-reliable Hugmate for the TU! Hahaha. ;-) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My Aunt and I had this UBE [Ultimate Bonding Experience, learned that from Clang's tongue. Haha.] last week. Haha. Gala kame pareho so we went anywhere, haha. And when we got home, my grandma made this awesome mangoshake!!!! I love it! Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I watched &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Avril Lavigne's Bonez Tour&lt;/span&gt;, have you? I so fell in love with her!!!! Even when she doesn't talk to the audience that much. Haha. She's super talented. Drums, piano, guitar. Whatelse? Oh, that wonderful vocale! Haii. Need I say more?? I so love her!!! She's all that. Whahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ta-ta for now! Bye. I think this post is kinda magulo. Hahaha. Ayos!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.rock it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;s&gt;13 days&lt;/s&gt; before school starts. Nyay. &lt;b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111691840093115877?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111691840093115877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111691840093115877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/05/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111631163906578139</id><published>2005-05-17T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T14:40:12.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This will be a quick post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Please voice out in my kweschon vax in the PUNKS command, just click the PUNKS icon below and u'll see it there, it's like what am i for you?? include your name in your answer.. Thanks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a lil time, :) just a lil favor, please, can u grant it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE! thank u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thanks Chel, for the clarification!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111631163906578139?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111631163906578139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111631163906578139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/05/this-will-be-quick-post.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111620285498583671</id><published>2005-05-16T07:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T08:26:07.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;THE date today is May 16, and I kinda love the date for what I did a couple of months ago, and I think our "bantay" (whatever you call the damn thing. Haha.) during the exams noticed it. No, no, I didn't cheat. Hello? I won't be so aazed for doing the crime. Haha. Wala lang tlga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, sorry sorry for not posting for a week. I'm so lazy kase... :) So much had happened over the past week, so much to mention everything in here. Oh, and I wanna greet all your mommas belated &lt;strong&gt;Happy Mother's Day&lt;/strong&gt;!! Make your momma proud!!! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the mother's day at my grandma's house.. Haha, super fun. We watched Blade trilogy, and I didn't understand anything. Haha. How could I, I am chatting with my aunts. Haha. Love them. We talked about superman. HAHAHA. I'm so excited for the movie, and it will be out next year pa. Haiii. Here's a pic of the new superman, Brandon Routh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 356px; HEIGHT: 400px" height="447" alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/53wtnc" width="356" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waah, haha. He's handsome! I also like Ashton Kutcher more than before, probably an after effect of watching Guess Who (all by myself!). It's a great movie. And Ashton did it great to look so &lt;em&gt;innocente.&lt;/em&gt; Haha. Love the movie talaga, and I found this girl lucky to work with him! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kudos have a plan to have this notebook-wrappping session on june first, haha! In my house pa, wow. Saya nun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aii. I enrolled na pala! Haha. Saya nung enrollment. Haha. Saw so many friends and said hi to each other which I miss saying, haha. We even said hi to everybody who entered the gate that we know. And Joan taught me the mama bear papa bear dance OUTSIDE the gate. Haha. Oh, Joan and I have been there in the school all morning. And we were so ingay! Hahaha. :) The guard is hating us na nga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joan and I have an acct by the way, in friendster. Add us. c0oki3maru@yahoo.com!!! Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come Saturday, our kada day, and the recital of my kudos, che. I wasn't able to come since my mom didn't allow me (since she's in Palawan, probably enjoying the beautiful scenery, waah.). So my aunts and I, including my grandparents and tito, went to dampa. We ate there and celebrated... Hmm, I don't know really, haha. Afterwards, we went to Market! Market! and stroll around there. I so love Market! Market! since there are so many things buy-able. Hahaha. But I didn't buy anything, I'm saving it. Haha. Sayang, I saw this really awesome tanktop sa Preview. Haiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til here. I am not in the mood to blog. Hhaha. Take care! Muacx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111620285498583671?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111620285498583671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111620285498583671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/05/date-today-is-may-16-and-i-kinda-love.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111539780556687569</id><published>2005-05-07T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T00:44:47.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;My dad left na. Huhuhu. He's back there sa Europe. Haha. Haii. I never expected his departure would be more dramatic than the previous one, where I'm the only who cried [as usual. :)]. This time, my mom, brother, dad and I cried. Haha, nauna si dear brother, and then yours truly, lastly my once-in-a-blue-moon-crybaby mother. Hehe. :) Good thing I brought my shades, as I am not really comfortable gushing my tears out in public. Hehe. [Joan, remember the shades I brought on our supposed to be iyakan session, un. Dinala ko sya. Haha, dapat nga pati sun visor eh. Haha. ] My dad told us he'll be coming back home next year, or I suppose on my grad, haha. He's making us laugh to ease the wachamachacallit emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'll miss my dad. I miss him badly now. I sometimes envy those families that I see during masses, they're complete kasi. Argh. I better stop being so senti. Haha. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going to NAIA, we went to my mom's office. I surf the net! And the browser is super fast! I love it! That's why I love joining my mom during her OT's haha. She asked me to look a job for her sa States. Grabe, sila ni dad gsto ng umalis dito. Haha, oh well, she found one but she didn't pass the last requirement stated: &lt;b&gt;willingness to work with mice, rats, and other pathogens.&lt;/b&gt; hahaha! Patawa. My mom has a great fear of those. Haha. She cried when she sees one, that's the only great way to make her cry so fast. Haha, I guess. And my brother, meanwhile, is designing his future submarine, airships, whatsoever. He is insane. Haha. He is actually analyzing the materials needed, the right measurement for it, blah blah blah. Talk about the future "PMAer". He wanted to be in PMA but I think he'll be more suitable in engineering. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop: My grannie's house. We ate lechon, that my mom bought, there. I hate lechons. Haha. And my grandma and I chitchat-ed for awhile. I learned she designed shoes of her own back then. Haha. Idol ko si Lola. Super galing2 sa fashion and stuff. Super galing mag design. Augh, I hope I inherited that skill of hers, grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tito Bong showed me a movie that has been made by a Superman fan, consequently, it's a Superman movie. It so looked real! Promise! I thought it was! The effects are hanep! Haha. And Lois Lane is prettier there. Hahaha! The super heroes are of complete attendance which makes it more awesome. And there's Green Goblin also being spinned by, if my memory is right, Robin. Haha, super rumble, but super great.! Haha. Tin wants a copy. Hehe. Ok, I'll give her one. Nyahaha. Bad Badtz ko? Hmp. Joke. [Joan, I remember something again! Haha.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei Tin, Happy saten yesterday! Hahaha.. Today naman, Doris! Haha my ever loved G2!! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, til here. I think this is long, ain't it? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrividerci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Do you like &lt;strong&gt;Rachelle Ann Go&lt;/strong&gt;'s voice?? Argh. She's like ngongo. Sorry for those fans I've offended, hehe. :D Im watching MYX kasi. Haha, baduy. Kainis. The OPM myx countdown is like, silly. Ever. There were lots of people kasi behind Karel, kainis. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111539780556687569?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111539780556687569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111539780556687569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-dad-left-na.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111530215334765991</id><published>2005-05-05T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T22:09:13.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sadistic</title><content type='html'>Hi!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sad my dad will be leaving tomorrow.  Huhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, happy saten yesterday Dana, and today,  Maan! Mwah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111530215334765991?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111530215334765991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111530215334765991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/05/sadistic.html' title='sadistic'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111509216003940756</id><published>2005-05-03T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T11:49:20.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the test of sanity</title><content type='html'>Hi! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's may 3rd. And HAPPy saten &lt;b&gt;cuenx&lt;/b&gt;.. Naka! Unbelievable! Hahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, I consider myself alive again as I finally have Text Unlimited back into my system. It's quite, uhmm... Sickening, having a day completed without even texting somebody. Hahaha. But I guess 'something to do' is all it takes to survive the mesmerizing point of thy life without any load on ur mobile phone. Hehe.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like hell here at home, as in, literally. Haii. As if I'm a food something that has been thrown over here and heated. That's why it's been a routine to take a bath thrice a day, so at least, I can ease up my oozing warmth from within. Hahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, last Saturday, we went swimming at a private resort in Antipolo. It's quite isolated from the rest so it feels so great there. You know, the place being so quiet and so mahangin dn. It's relaxing. Haha. So there. Our family along with all the Tito's and Tita's on the mother site [first degree. :)], aah. Yes, we're not complete pala since Tito Art isn't present. Darn. As always, haha. Anyhoo, it was so much F-U-N and we went singing on the Videoke machine. I sang two songs [the one from Bellefire and one from Britney the preggy, hehe.] and my score is fantastically 100! Hahaha. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went chow-ing din. My aunt brought LOTSA junk foods. All my faves. Haha, I love her! And we are soaked in the pool for HOURS! hahaha. And I totally forgot to put sun tan lotion on my face! Argh, of all the parts, why FACE? Damn. That's why I'm kinda tomato-ic these past few days. Haha. But my relatives TOTALLY forgot to put sun tan. Haha, I just reminded them but they kinda ignore it. Haha, so the result? Oh yeah, we are a bunch of REDDISH TOMATOIC FAMILY! Haha. :) Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. I am on the verge of totally being addicted to BOOKS, again. Haha, I enjoy reading Sophie's World. And maybe when I finished it, I'll read any Summit Book that will be donated by my Uncle. Haha! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haii. I hate ADB. As in, &lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;mbasador od &lt;b&gt;D&lt;/b&gt;og &lt;b&gt;B&lt;/b&gt;ites. Argh! He is irritating me. Haii. Malas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dana told me that AI is contractual, meaning it's winner is set and all. And she said it's Carrie, in that case, HOORAY. Haha. But it's unfair. Ayt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok til here. Mwah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111509216003940756?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111509216003940756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111509216003940756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/05/test-of-sanity.html' title='the test of sanity'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111494048197363467</id><published>2005-05-01T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T17:41:21.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shorttoonbbb</title><content type='html'>Hei! This will be a quick post lang, since time is gold, kaya un. Haha! Whatever! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went swimming and I got a tan! Haha, but not that tan, hehehe. Aliw, superr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday, Full House ended, wahai, wla n kong ppanuorn s siete nnmn. Wenk. Bhla na, harhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nga pala. Ung unlimited ko &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;nicut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  ng sun!!!!!!! Shit! Abuser daw ako!!!!!!!!!! Tangena! Kala ko ba unlimited, tapos tapos tapos! Ganun??!? Tae! Hmmpppp. Hahaha. Ayan npapala ko kakasend ng mrameng quotes, ai nako. Hindi na. Leche!!!!!! Haii nako malas talaga, btw, I am still wearing white, haha! Constantine, waha. Why did I just notice u nung nawala ka? Leche, bat ba lagi akong ganun? Haha, kainis. Same thing happened with Anwar. Naku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE THE BOOK SOPHIE's WORLD! grabeeeh! yey! Im so happpiiii!!! =) Grabe ganda sya, try reading it. Wenk. Terry! Finally no? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gege. I'll link Leah and Kath next tym. Muacckkkiesz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111494048197363467?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111494048197363467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111494048197363467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/05/shorttoonbbb.html' title='shorttoonbbb'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111478239731253829</id><published>2005-04-29T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T09:58:12.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boohoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bad trip.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kainis! I can't send any Sun to Sun text messages!!! It is irritating! Hahaha! Oh well, I could survive, I think. Hihi. :) Anyhoo, I am still mourning and agonizing Constantine's elimimation. Huhuhu. :( Kabwisit talaga! Ehrrr. I wore white, today [As well as yesterday. I prefer white kasi than black, hello? It's mainit!!!]. I told you, kinakarir ko tong pagiging malungkot namin ni Pebs [Not Pebbles. It's Dana.] Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my Dad is kinda weird cos he said he wanted to go to the Hot Spring in Laguna, uhm, is he okay? It's blazing hot here and he wanna soak himself to warm water?? Anshiit. Hahaha, so I just suggested, Any hot spring in Alaska, hahaha! Alright! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Joan got so hysterical [Or whatever you call it, can't think of the right term, haha!] when she learned I feel so sick yesterday. I got so &lt;b&gt;touched&lt;/b&gt; on what she did for me, haha! Honestly, yeah. She asked kasi some of our mutual friends if I am texting blahblah. Haha. Thanks for the concern Joan!!!! I will never forget that... Awww. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I also wanted to thank those people who showed their concern to me like Maan [My Promil Kid, forever.:)], Winter [Natouch ako sobra kahit mejoh gago, ex...!], Michelle [Kambal!] and Kurt. And those who never failed to make paramdam like Mikee, Vania, Doris, Krizelle, Denise, Maco and Dana. I heart you superbly, you guys. &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. I watched MTV Most Wanted kanina [and I saw VJ Linda! Watch it!!!! She's so cute!] and I saw this commercial of celebrities, they were like, begging for our voice, so I went it to the site they were advertising [wrong term again?] and made my registry. If you wanna voce out, click &lt;a href="http://www.one.org"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, ok? At least you've done something good. Haha! And that banner on the top right of my blog, click it. Hahaha. Whoah, I'm Miss Deeds. It felt good somehow. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is the ending of Full House, though nakwento na ni &lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/yukiko_o16"&gt;Joyce&lt;/a&gt; sa ken, nalimot ko na eh. Hahaha, amnesia. Takte. So I'm excited... Waaah. Watch it! Maya, after All About Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went Googlism yesterday. Haha. It's fun. F-U-N. Superb. Here are the results: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;diane is a speaker [I do speak, naman3. Haha. - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is as easy as a click of the mouse&lt;br /&gt;diane is clackmannan college's cover girl&lt;br /&gt;diane is potty&lt;br /&gt;diane is a dental assistant with dr&lt;br /&gt;diane is a man [Huh??? Whatever!! - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is hot [Ayan, bumawe! Hahaha! - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is a dynamic national and&lt;br /&gt;diane is a licensed psychologist [Oh yeah? - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is done&lt;br /&gt;diane is tremendous&lt;br /&gt;diane is clackmannan college's cover girl clackmannan college principal john taylor proudly displays the new prospectus with student diane reid&lt;br /&gt;diane is?&lt;br /&gt;diane is our catalog manger&lt;br /&gt;diane is available for speaking engagements in the usa a frequent guest on talk radio nationwide [Haha. Funny! - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is currently working on wishful thinking&lt;br /&gt;diane is in charge of ordering&lt;br /&gt;diane is chairperson of the emergency and protective services committee&lt;br /&gt;diane is very active in the silent film community and she is presently persuing the continued and expanded exhibition of silent film in southern california [Cool deed. *smiles* - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is a cern it/api project to study the requirements and prototype a middleware distributed environment for parallel data analysis for lhc&lt;br /&gt;diane is multi&lt;br /&gt;diane is a talented and skilled graphic artist who takes her work&lt;br /&gt;diane is an award&lt;br /&gt;diane is a most knowledgeable and qualified teacher [Haha. Patawa. - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is a health psychologist&lt;br /&gt;diane is truly an inspiration and a definite role model for someone like me who wants to grow her hair as long as possible [Hahaha! Aisus! - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is not doing well in her battle with multiple sclerosis [Oh God! - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is left in the shadows&lt;br /&gt;diane is a feng shui consultant and teacher of the black hat tibetan tantric school of feng shui&lt;br /&gt;diane is always helping students [No, they help me!!! Haha. - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is conceived as a service allowing users to create&lt;br /&gt;diane is to develop a multimedia service removing these deficits&lt;br /&gt;diane is a member of the us world agility team and a well&lt;br /&gt;diane is the author of two best sellers dare to dream and throw your heart over the fence [Haha. Apparently I am thinking of that as a proffesion, kidding. :) - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is sentimental about most things we had as kids [Yeahh.. - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is a diversified&lt;br /&gt;diane is a neo [Neo? As in the matrix? Haha. - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is a member of the national society of decorative painters and is the elected secretary for the white mountain decorative painters guild [I wouldn't wanted to paint all my life. Toink. - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is blessed with a soothing voice [Yeah. Haha. Kidding. :) - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is programmed with jcaho&lt;br /&gt;diane is of german and irish descent&lt;br /&gt;diane is smart [No, I'm Sun, stupid. Joke. :) - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is a member of the national society of decorative painters&lt;br /&gt;diane is a psychic counselor&lt;br /&gt;diane is also a frequent motivational speaker to community groups throughout new jersey&lt;br /&gt;diane is soooooooo hot [Yeah baby, yeah! Haha *ala Austin Powers* Joke. - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is a master member of the international association of fitness professionals&lt;br /&gt;diane is currently working on the fourth novel in the series&lt;br /&gt;diane is interested in studying gender differences in the stress response&lt;br /&gt;diane is a dedicated and "determined to succeed" kind of person who goes about achieving her goals through hard work in a positive [Uh huhm, I ain't no Hollaback Girl! - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is a nudist&lt;br /&gt;diane is an active member of the american bar association&lt;br /&gt;diane is a native of cherokee county and lives in rock run with her husband&lt;br /&gt;diane is making a name for herself in volleyball&lt;br /&gt;diane is a strong believer in the institute of 'daydreaming'&lt;br /&gt;diane is faced with making a decision based on the criteria that was provided&lt;br /&gt;diane is a non&lt;br /&gt;diane is not only a student but also a wife and mother of four who is a part [Huwaat? Haha. - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is a classic song&lt;br /&gt;diane is the driving force behind the pacific institute's women's leadership forum&lt;br /&gt;diane is a real estate agent that is known in the community of sanford for their dedicated client service&lt;br /&gt;diane is weer thuis en we ruimen hier even de rommel op&lt;br /&gt;diane is a proud sponsor of world café on public radio station kmsu&lt;br /&gt;diane is an ernst and young alumni&lt;br /&gt;diane is not willing to work with male clients&lt;br /&gt;diane is committed to this city&lt;br /&gt;diane is laughing [Haha. My hobby. :) - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is principal of both caulfeild elementary and eagle harbour primary schools in west vancouver&lt;br /&gt;diane is lot like jackie cain&lt;br /&gt;diane is a native of staten island [Where is that? - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is one of the foundations stones for sista&lt;br /&gt;diane is&lt;br /&gt;diane is also the party queen of pacrat"&lt;br /&gt;diane is also a certified teacher of skhm&lt;br /&gt;diane is formally the chief conciliator and chief executive of the equal opportunity commission of victoria&lt;br /&gt;diane is the illustrator of johnny kaw&lt;br /&gt;diane is also the director of genetics services for northern alberta&lt;br /&gt;diane is the lead for the ltfi&lt;br /&gt;diane is a past president of prsa's greater&lt;br /&gt;diane is only the second individual to have received this prestigious honor&lt;br /&gt;diane is a professional breastfeeding counselor with over 15 years of experience&lt;br /&gt;diane is left at cheers by her fiance when he secretly returns to his former wife&lt;br /&gt;diane is a young performer with a very seasoned vocal style [Wahahaha! - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is the youngest of a family of seven [Nope. :) - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is the only agent in the company's port st&lt;br /&gt;diane is a real estate agent that is known in the community of fairmont for their dedicated client service&lt;br /&gt;diane is the bassist for one of the more well known local bands in the area&lt;br /&gt;diane is a real estate agent that is known in the community of plainfield for their dedicated client service&lt;br /&gt;diane is a real estate agent that is known in the community of millville for their dedicated client service&lt;br /&gt;diane is more than just a successful real estate professional&lt;br /&gt;diane is particularly gifted in reading people&lt;br /&gt;diane is topless only wearing light blue jean shorts [Oh that's silly. - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is a story teller [Kinda... - me]&lt;br /&gt;diane is serving as vice president of the hawaii dental hygienists' association and is honored to be a recipient of the "2002 rdh magazine/john o&lt;br /&gt;diane is the co&lt;br /&gt;diane is overcome with guilt [No way! I am clean. Blah. Haha. - me]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha! Coolness. =) If you want googling out of boredom, go Hahaha! Coolness. =) If you want googling out of boredom, go &lt;a href="http://googlism.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By the way, HAPPY BIRTHDAY GRANDPA! It's his birthday tomorrow! Yey!!!! =) But I don't have any present to him, huhu. I have saved naman but we didn't go to the mall kasi so I wasn't able to buy. Doi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming tomorrow! Yahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ge guys... Bye! Buy! Bay! Bai! Hahaha! Mwah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111478239731253829?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111478239731253829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111478239731253829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/boohoo.html' title='boohoo'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111470088187862135</id><published>2005-04-28T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T23:25:08.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>same ground</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table style="FILTER: glow(color=____, strength=___)" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SADDAM HUSSEIN!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot for making our lives miserable, especially the ones in Iraq. You make people's lives worse. I hope yours too! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Go to hell, you bitch, no you're not a bitch, you are lower in class than the bitch does.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am sick, &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;, and I hate American Idol! Last week they've eliminated Anwar, and NOW, they eliminated Constantine! Puta! Ano ba! I think Americans doesn't have a good taste! Hayyy. I cried nga when Constantine's name was mentioned eh. Kasi Cuenx told me here sa tagboard na he was the one eliminated [but it doesn't make that MUCH impact to me yet.]. Hayy. Dana and I are mourning over Constantine's loss. Huhuhu. No, it's Idol's loss. Beh. But still, Dana and I are so crazy that we will wear BLACK tomorrow and smiling is prohibited, or laughing, that's the way we take the terrible truth, you know. Hoho. But I hope laughing here in my blog post is an exception. Hehe.! :) Tas nanood pa ko tonight show with Jay Leno. Haha, whatever! Dare talaga toh! :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, here's a game na so, so fun! Hahaha. I better stop being so sad na kasi. It's a pain in the ass. Hoho. [Wtbr. Anlabo ko ata. Wenk.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15 PEOPLE.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Rules&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;1. Write something about 15 different people.&lt;br /&gt;2. You can NOT say who they are.&lt;br /&gt;3. If someone asks you which one is about them, you can NOT tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Game courtesy of &lt;a href="http://tabulas.com/~ash_atamikal"&gt;ashleiy&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. She gives the best advices, as in &lt;b&gt;sobra&lt;/b&gt;&lt;sup&gt;100&lt;/sup&gt;... I like her for being so frank. But sometimes, sumosobra. Mahal ko tong bruhang to and I treat her as my best friend. :D Naka. I'm grateful na she's there with me palagi. :P I never felt loss kasi I'm with her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sobra syang kaaliw. As in, kakainlab. Haha! Hmm. Whaha. :) Lagi syang andyan for you, at sumasalo s mga problema ko. Thanks dude. :) Super at ease ako sa kania. And she always comply with her promises. :D Astegg. :) Mabait sya and super willing mag sacrifice for you, dun nya napapakita pagka thoughtful nya, sa actions, NEVER in words. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Hmmm. Actually inis ako sa taong toh pero special sya sa kn kc super andme kung n22nan d2ng kabalbalan, kalokohan, at kabutihan [Hehe! Pwede na rin! :)]. What I hate about her is that sumusulpot lang sya pag walang magawa, pag walang makatext, pag walang matawagan, which makes me feel super last choice. It sucks. Pero I hope she somehow change that attitude. Sana.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Ok sya as a friend pero hindi sya okay pag minahal mo na. Nope, I never loved her naman more than as a friend, pero someone I know did. :) I just hate it when she couldn't make the right decisions and minsan nagpapaasa dn.. It sucks big tym no? Hehe! Pero as a companion, super ayos sya, andyan sya for u. Hahaa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I adore this girl. Super tatag. Nuff daid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Akala ko before, we'd never be close. Tas ngaun. Hehe! I adore this girl dn. She knows almost all my secrets. Lagi ko syang kasama sa AVR, CAI, lahat na. Katuwa sya at super matalino pa. Never sya napipikon sa kin and I think kabisado na nya ko.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Masaya katext, nakikiride, and actually all her messages kept me blinded. I don't know how to distinguish the real thing from the unreal. Di ko na alam ung totoo. Oh well, she's not a liar. Pero I can't ask her directly kasi if this is real or what eh. Hehe! Shy? Masayahin syang tao, hehe. She always cheer me up! ^-^ Chaka medyo sanay na din sya sakin, she has a lot of patience and sobrang natatagalan ako! Hihi. Nyc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Aliw sya. She's the life of the class, not only that, she's been my confindante. Hehe. Born leader to. And I also never expected to be close with her. I never expected she'll trust me with her secrets and all, as well as I trusting and sharing my secrets with her. She's a girl with sense. :) Antalino pa, sobra. Hehe. I love her. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Hmmm. She gives me advices and she does the same thing, too! :D Kaya lang, medyo ma-pride. Oh well, is it just because she never let herself step down to other people's level, or whatever? She is strong, super. But she seems to be weak inside. Sweet din to pero moody, like me, everything depends on the mood. Hahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I don't know why we suddenly drifted apart, or ako lang nakaka-feel nun. Last year, we are super close, maybe the reason why we drifted apart is lack of communication, pero, I still feel at ease with her. ^-^ we involve ourselves on petty fights, but we reconcile almost immediately. [Coolness..=)] Hmm. I can still share everything with her, it's just that we don't communicate na [lalo na this summer] often. :C&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Crush ko to dati, ngaun, not anymore. :D Pero aliw pa din, oh, actually minahal ko to eh. Hehe. Whenever we talked on the phone, there's no dull moment. I never regretted na minahal ko siya. Worth it naman, kahit di nasuklian. Hehe. Minsan we disagree on certain things but, we can settle it as quick as a flash. Astig. :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. She's wasting herself to someone not worth it. God... Why does anyone have to be so insane about somebody that they failed to recognize the truth??? Tsk. Oh well, she's grabeeeh mag mahal. She isn't romantic either, pero matinde. :) Super maasahan to and I think her weakness is seeing somebody cried. I'll never forget the moment she comforted me when I cried. Thanks, dude. :) I feel so not alone, because of you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The only one who understands my obssessions, that's her. Hahaha! She helps me dn palagi and we have the same obssessions, and its absolutely nice to share something great with another person, right? When we first talked nga, sobrang bonded na agad at super fun ang aming conversation. I knew right then and there that friendship is along the road, and she's for keeps. :) naks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I hate her before kasi super epal. Hmpft. And then naging close ko pa sya! Hehehe! Ayos! :D I hate myself for judging her agad, I know now why she behaved that way before and I understand, hehe. She's nice, loka din, the only thing that makes her weak is the two vowelled and two consonant consisiting word, LOVE. Ehr, weak sya jan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Lastly, ito. Romantic din kahit papano but sometimes she is 'feeling', hihi. Martir din, barat, pero magaling mangonsensya! Hahaha! Malakas loob at laging handang mangumbinsi [O, ano, kilala nio na? Waha.]. She is super outgoing as if her butt can't settle in one place, haha. Always on the go [I might as well give her Ovaltine Proactive, wahaha!]. Maasahan sa layasan. Un.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew! Pinawisan ako dun ah! Andameee. Ampuu. Hahaha! :) Aus lang, its aliw naman eh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaah! I wanna learn how to play the guitar! My mom is so lazy to teach me! Huhu. Is anyone there willing? Please comment! Hahaha. Hugmate? Eda? Waaah. @_@ Aynaku! Si Tito Anthony na lang nga, hmpft. Whatever. Masaya naman un magturo kasi teacher din sya pero not sa guitar! Hehe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aii. I'm not going to Italy na pala. Yey! :) Wala na rin ung U.K. option after high school [Na-postponed. Wenk, wag na!], so sa States na lang un option, at least isa na lang! Hahaha, di na magulo kung saan ang babagsakan ko sa college! But gs2 ko U.S.T. hehe, ryt Shanshan? :D Boy hunting lang aatupagin natn dun ni Jenny eh! [Aaackk. As if we'll pass, whatever.]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;ANNOUNCEMENT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;: My sun cellular is &lt;b&gt;NOT&lt;/b&gt; functioning, I mean, I can't send. Huhuhu. :( Kaya I can't make my reply, so I'll just text you pag maayos na. ;p Or you can call me na lang just like Dana does. Hahahaha! Nice one, Dana! *touched*&lt;br /&gt;Ok, til here muna, mwahhhh. Arrividerci!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I am addicted to bumper stickers! Hehe! I love them! I'll post some tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S. I am enabling comments na pala, so please leave me a mark, Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.S. I loove Same Ground! Hahaha. I hope I can post here the lyrics... :)&lt;br /&gt;P.P.P.P.S. Hugmate, it's my day nga, sorry I can't make paramdam, my SunSim sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111470088187862135?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111470088187862135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111470088187862135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/same-ground.html' title='same ground'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111460189864964916</id><published>2005-04-27T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T19:38:18.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was taking a shower kanina when this hit me: What is the opposite of letting go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh di, letting it in. Hahaha! It's like dun sa song na Let the Love Begin, it goes: &lt;i&gt;It may never come again, &lt;b&gt;let it in&lt;/b&gt;, let the love begin.. &lt;/i&gt;.. Hahaha. Its just some random thoughts. Hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, another realization [Which is still so related to that, above, hahaha.], what is the synonym of &lt;b&gt;Letting it in&lt;/b&gt; naman?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's.. *drumroll* Having faith! Hehe. Diba? When you have faith, you'll let it in naman. Sino aangal? Haha, wala lang, Hi! sayo! Wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Grabeeh. I wanna avoid saying badwords na. Hehe. Kaya sabi ko kay hugmate, I'll just use initials. So, P.I. nalang. Hehe. At least, its kinda.. Uhm, respectful??? Oh yeah! It ain't obvious na that I'm saying bad words.. Maybe, bad initials. Haha. Pero, I'll use it sa text lang, dito, hmmm. No. So, bear with me with my fucking language! Harhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Clang&lt;/b&gt;, thanks for tagging and dropping by my site. Hehe, you are again specially mentioned, doi.. I'm flattered on what you've said ah, although, its not the way I see it, haha. Thanks, girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh. Guys, here's Krizelle's blogger address pala. Click &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://sunandshine.blogspot.com"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; na lang! Hehe. It's not maayos pa, so in the meantime, &lt;a href="http://xanga.com/whishd"&gt;xanga&lt;/a&gt; na nya muna tayo, okei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember we did some cleaning yesterday?? Hehe. I saw Dad's wallet that was like, 11 years ago! And there was my mom's picture [My mom is super blazing hot when she learned my dad is taken the picture for granted, hahaha!] with this sweet notes behind. Haha, my mom is romantic! And when I told my mom bout this, she laughed. Sus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haii. I love Hello Panda, it's my merienda kanina. Hihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabeeeh. Kanina pala, I'm sick. Haha. Leche. The moment I woke up, my head is like pulsing. You know that feeling? As in.. Extreme headache! Grabe. With matching fever or whatever you call it, when you feel hot inside? Haii. Ngaun I cant walk naman, my leg hurts when I walk. Shit. What's happening? Ehr. Karma! Hahaha. Whatever! I can't be sick until Friday! And Staurday, we have a family agenda. Swimming! Yeah! Kasi, it's my grandpa's birthday. Gosh, &lt;b&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/b&gt; grandpa! Mwah! Can you think of any present? Haii. Wala akong maisip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and I have another Tong-its Tournament! Argh! I loss! I ain't lucky no more! I won only one out of 3 games! I noticed na if u are the one who makes balasa, you're a loser na. Hahaha! Silly. Buti na lang my bets are barat. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aii. I love Kitchie Nadal! I wanna watch her!!! She'll be on Sound Stage this Saturday and its so malaboooo if we'd be there kasi nga we have a family outing. Huhuhu. I love her song, Same Ground, asteeeg! Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ge, til here, update again maybe later. Mwah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111460189864964916?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/111460189864964916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=111460189864964916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111460189864964916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111460189864964916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-was-taking-shower-kanina-when-this.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111451241040297789</id><published>2005-04-26T18:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T20:35:09.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mango</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Asshole. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You know my mood today, right?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bad, bad, bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Triple bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hmp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I hate her!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Damn!!!!!!!! Ang kapaal ng muka nya! Gago ba sha?! Pootah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hmp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, ayoko ng ma-mess ung mood ko dahil sa isang walang ka kwenta kwentang tao! Taena! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So better be... Happy?? Whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aion, c &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;kring&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; eh may blogger na. Great. May naimpluwenshahan nnmn ako. Hihi. I'll post her Blogger address here. Wait for that mga pare. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Grabeeh. Kanina, naglinis kame ng haus. As in.. Linis! Pucha. Nilimas namen ung bodega A [Hahaha. May Bodega B kc, un ung sa likod, aus ba?] and super demanding pa si Pop! Waah, grabe tindee! We throw A LOT of &lt;/span&gt;stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, ang dame pa lang trash dun. Tsk. And while I'm pretending [Hihi. Kidding, doi.] to be cleaning and everything, I am also texting! Hahaha, adikk? Katext ko si hugmate [nakaaa. Bagong tawagan??] kaninang umaga at super proud pa siya na nauna siyang magparamdam kesa sa ken [nyc one. Hugmate!] bukas naman kasi ung 'shift' ko bwahahaha! Tas by afternoon, ayan na, si Joan, Aling Jaja, Clang, Winter, Kurt at Hugmate. Hahaha. Pano kaya ako nkkalinis nun? Eh andame kong katext! Wenk. Hahaha! Oh well, nakayanan ko naman. Hihi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After namen maglinis, nagyaya yung kapatid kong mag Tong-its, haller! Specialty ko ean! Joke. Hnd naman, fave ko lang laruen talaga. Tas un may pusta, oryt!!! Pero play money lang. Hehe! Tatlong rounds un, and panalo ako sa lahat. Haha. Four pa nga ata. Well! Haha! [Hoy Tin! Kala mo ikaw lang masuwerte? Ako din nu! Behlat!] And yung kapatid ko hanep pumusta, GALANTE. Eh ako, siyempre barat mahirap na matalo nu! Wahaha. So un, natalo siya, waha. Lahat ng pera nya napunta sken kasi ung &lt;/span&gt;Round &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2, pinusta nya ALMOST all ng money nya [He's left only with two thousand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=PESOS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pesos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, Play Money.] and I won that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=ROUND" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;round&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, hihi, LIMAS ko pera nyah! Waha. I have 22, 200 na tuloi. How I wish it's the Real Thing, parang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=PEPSI" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pepsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Teka, it's the fake thing ba? Haha! Fake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=PEPSI" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pepsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;! Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, ngaun sa labas ng bahay namen, may naririnig akong parang tinutulian, bwahahaha! Weird, nu kaya un? Hmmm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Whoah. Recital na ni Ex! Haha. Ayaw pa niya sabihen sa ken kung keilan! Mukang ewan talaga yun! Hmp. Hoy Ex kung nbabasa mo toh [nanawagan eh??] sabihen mo na saken! Full support naman ako sayo eh! Wahahaha. Promise!! Hindi talaga ako magdadala ng kamatis! [Bwehehehe!] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Speaking of Full [kanina kasi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DIBA" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;diba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;i&gt;Full&lt;/i&gt; support. Hihi.].. Matatapos na pala ang Full &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=HOUSE" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. How nice. Toink. Mamimiss ko si Justin at Jessie, pati na rin si Luigi, wahahaha! Wala lang, super na-hook ako dun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Are you watching Queer Eye for the Straight Guy? Haii. Grabeeh. Ang gwapo ni Kyan! Waah.. Chaka ni... God, I forgot his name, ung isa pang gayest, si.. &lt;s&gt;Whoever,&lt;/s&gt; Jai Rodriguez [Kurt, lamat. Credit goes to u. Hahaha!]. He's cute! Hahaha.. Huhuhu. Bakit ka pa gay? Sana si **** na lang! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DIBA" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Diba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Kring? Si Saddam na lang sana! Hehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hindi ko pa napapanood ung Guess Who. Shiyeeeeet. Most-awaited ko pa naman yun! Ang wafu ni Ashton eh! Hahaha. Shit. Keilan ko kaya mapapanood? Yayaen ko kaya si Tita? Hmm. Basta I wanna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=WATCH" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; that! Aah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=DVD" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;DVD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; kaya? *Evil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=PLANS" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;plans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; on going* wenk. Bhla na. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Grabeeh. Manlalake na ko ngaun! Joke, hnde, crush lang! Ayoko muna ng mga babaeng crush kasi. Wala lang. Hihi. Pwede na din, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://searchmiracle.com/search/search.php?qq=GE" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; na nga! Boy and girl na lang, pra hapi! Hahaha! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nga pala, may &lt;b&gt;marriage&lt;/b&gt; certificate na kami ni Sean. O diba? Haha. Kagabe kinasal kame ulit kasi nawala ko ung certificate eh! Hahahaha. Patawa, etoh ung certificate o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 410px; HEIGHT: 309px" height="306" alt="Our Marriage Certificate. Haha! I am insane." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v227/LemOn_o9/livewed.jpg" width="318" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hehe. Un lang muna. Grabe. Di bale malapit na kame mag &lt;/span&gt;divorce &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;! Joke! Hahaha. 25 ko sya!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ai shhiyeet. Aanung nagyare sa post ko?? Hmp. Kainis. Biglang nagka link ang mga words. Punyeta nman. Amp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aun. Kanina pala si Joan kainis. Tama ba naman ipamudmud in mah beautiful fes na weird ako? Ewan ko dun. Hahahaha. Whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Byeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;note: my title is again irrelevant to the content, for a record. naka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111451241040297789?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/111451241040297789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=111451241040297789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111451241040297789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111451241040297789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/mango.html' title='mango'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111444263457497502</id><published>2005-04-25T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T00:48:32.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whatever thangz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;helloe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wassup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haii. today is 25. ack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the number, db kurt? hahaha. bad. toink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway!!! GRABE! i had a very very &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;productive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; life today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, really, as in the &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;opposite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. ehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok the moment i woke up i checked my fone and texted everybody with quotes. haha. i flooded some of them with quotes being sent to me dn. haha. bhla na kung mron n cla nun, bsta i want them to know that whatever is the content of the quote is almost the exact things i want to utter. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then, next in my sked (hahaha. feeling celebrity!) is... tada!! i answered the reviewer my mom bought for me. no i was the one who chose that reviewer as it was 'challenging'.. hahaha. grabeh! its so HIRAP! leche, my mind is swirling na. i cant recall those things like: distillation, filtration, and blah blah blah. ehr! inis. i got so many books around me, bio, and some other text books. notebooks. hahaha. grabe. super hirap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i watched mtv asia hitlist [SINGET LANG: omygod. vj linda of mtv taiwan is super cute!!!] and went online. and answered some weird quizzes and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haii. and then text ulet, tas i slept. natulugan ko c tin, sncia ka na lola. wahaha. d aq nkpag pasabi pnu! wala lang... tntmad ako. wahoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grabeeeh. i &lt;b&gt;HATE&lt;/b&gt; my mind! i hate my brain! my cerebrum! my cerebellum! and medulla! whatever. they cant store up the right info i need in mah life! grrr. lche, im so ulyanen na. goshness. do u know whats the remedy?? does sleeping early the remedy?? according to dudeparetol, a.k.a. mitch, sustagen premium lang. bawal ang pork, meat, beans. waah! hahaha... ewan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, malapit na umalc si dad. gosh wala nnmn akong Pop here, grr. hirap kea. xe iba pag anjan c dad. waha. mas lage kmeng umaalc. and u fil more secure no matter what (a &lt;u&gt;good&lt;/u&gt; example here, he isnt allowing me to go anywhere i wanted without him. nyc.). he'll be living in may sixth. amp. huhuhuhu. :C a daddy's girl xe eh. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my aunt and i talked over the fone kanina. daldal ever. shes in germany ata or uk ngaun. ewan skwater un eh. hehehe. anyway, aun, pabeibi epek sha mag salita ako mature. hahaha. baliktad. bangag eh! so i was like, maayos naman grades ko, ako pa. and she goes, ah.. owkeee. thats, u know, great. stig ean. hahahaha. bsth mshong ewan. wahahha. i miss her dn, i hope i could pay her a vct some tym. hahaha. ym nlng daw. duh ym palpakation. hmp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amboring magtext. katamad2 gawen. hahaha. pro, dme ko pdn ktx. haha laboooo. haiii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maan's in the hospi ryt now. savoring every food taken out by her, hmm. father? antakaw. ampuch. hehehe. aus ean maan! ^o^ nkita ko na pala, nyc... ^-^;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. im married na pala! to whom?? to sean biggerstaff! i got married online, hihi. at least! married! waaahhh... sean! i am crazy. [&lt;i&gt;sings: swaying room as the music start.. &lt;/i&gt;hahaha..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's his pic.. my husband's picture. whahaha!! doi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="my so-called husband. wenk." src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v227/LemOn_o9/ignite3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a poll pala owberr der.. just look for it. hehehe. it asks: &lt;b&gt;who's funnier? Jay Leno or Conan O'Brien??&lt;/b&gt; hihi. silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i answered lots of quizzes pala.. hahaha. click &lt;a href="http://thedeadpsycho.multiply.com/journal"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; if u wanna know the results. lols. and pictures ndn, anooo baaa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u watched Extra Challenge? grabeh, c aiza! shes in skirt!! waaah.. hahahhaa. unbeleievable. lols.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok til here. mwahhhhh. gud nyt! i love u all, fans. joke!!! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111444263457497502?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/111444263457497502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=111444263457497502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111444263457497502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111444263457497502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/whatever-thangz.html' title='whatever thangz'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111436063805280303</id><published>2005-04-25T00:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T00:37:18.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>put an 'x' to those that applies to me.</title><content type='html'>( ) snuck out of the house&lt;br /&gt;( ) gotten lost in your city&lt;br /&gt;( ) seen a shooting star&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to any other countries besides the united states&lt;br /&gt;( ) had a serious surgery&lt;br /&gt;(x) gone out in public in your pajamas&lt;br /&gt; ( ) kissed a stranger&lt;br /&gt;( ) hugged a stranger&lt;br /&gt;(x) been in a fist fight&lt;br /&gt;( ) been arrested&lt;br /&gt;( ) done drugs&lt;br /&gt;(X) had alcohol&lt;br /&gt;( ) laughed and had milk/coke come out of your nose&lt;br /&gt;(x) pushed all the buttons on an elevator&lt;br /&gt;(x) swore at your parents&lt;br /&gt;(x) been in love&lt;br /&gt;(x) been close to love&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to a casino&lt;br /&gt;( ) been skydiving&lt;br /&gt;(x) broken a bone&lt;br /&gt;( ) been high (me: with what, ehehe.)&lt;br /&gt;(x) skinny-dipped&lt;br /&gt;( ) skipped school&lt;br /&gt;( ) flashed someone&lt;br /&gt;(x) saw a therapist&lt;br /&gt;(x) played spin the bottle&lt;br /&gt;( ) gotten stitches&lt;br /&gt;( ) drank a whole gallon of milk in one hour&lt;br /&gt;(x) bitten someone&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Niagara Falls&lt;br /&gt;(x) gotten the chicken pox&lt;br /&gt;(  ) kissed a member of the opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;(x) kissed a member of the same sex  [cheeks..=)]&lt;br /&gt;( ) crashed into a friend's car&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Japan&lt;br /&gt;(x) ridden in a taxi&lt;br /&gt;( ) been dumped&lt;br /&gt;( ) shoplifted&lt;br /&gt;( ) been fired&lt;br /&gt;(x) had a crush on someone of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;(x) had feelings for someone who didnt have them back&lt;br /&gt;( ) stolen something from your job&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone on a blind date&lt;br /&gt;(x) lied to a friend&lt;br /&gt;(x) had a crush on a teacher&lt;br /&gt;( ) celebrated mardi-gras in new orleans&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Europe&lt;br /&gt;( ) slept with a co-worker&lt;br /&gt;(x) been married [live wed lang hehehe. marriage booth.... ]&lt;br /&gt;( ) gotten divorced&lt;br /&gt;(x) had children [ung egg sa guidance, wenk.]&lt;br /&gt;( ) seen someone die&lt;br /&gt;( ) had a close friend die&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Africa&lt;br /&gt;( ) driven over 400 miles in one day&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Canada&lt;br /&gt;( ) been to Mexico&lt;br /&gt;(x) been on a plane&lt;br /&gt;( ) seen the Rocky Horror Picture Show&lt;br /&gt;( ) thrown up in a bar&lt;br /&gt;( ) purposely set a part of myself on fire&lt;br /&gt;(x) eaten Sushi&lt;br /&gt;( ) been snowboarding&lt;br /&gt;(x) met someone in person from the internet&lt;br /&gt;( ) lost a child&lt;br /&gt;( ) gone to college&lt;br /&gt;( ) graduated college&lt;br /&gt;( ) done hard drugs&lt;br /&gt;( ) tried killing yourself&lt;br /&gt;( ) fired a gun&lt;br /&gt;(x) purposely hurt yourself&lt;br /&gt;(x) taken painkillers&lt;br /&gt;(X) love someone or miss someone right now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111435953569088549</id><published>2005-04-24T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T00:18:55.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>toink.</title><content type='html'>hehe. the title is a lil weird, dont u think? anyway, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to nueva vizcaya, as iv said on my previous entries. amfutz. our trip going there took seven hours!!! that looong! huhu. but, i &lt;b&gt;enjoy&lt;/b&gt;ed it! hehehe. although i slept halos buong byahe, i still enjoyed it (becos i have a heavenly sleep? wenk. joke.) naman. my brother and i counted every iglesia ni kristo we passed on. guess what??? we had 24!!! no, twenty five! argh, andame. amazing nu? hehehe. teehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on our way papuntang lolo ko, andme kong nppncn. eheh. here are some "pasample" hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;Plaza Pagasa (nyc. how rhyming naman, nu?)&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;maligaya elementary school (and i guess the students are called: maliligaya. ehehe. ack.)&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;we buy palay (another rhyming. enk.)&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;the calendar of my grandpa which has this caption: New Masagana Const supply. enk...&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;darapidap school (hehe. chuwariwap!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aion. gosh care ko ba? e wala xeng magawa eh! hahaha. anyway, click &lt;a href="http://thedeadpsycho.blogspot.com"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; 4d pictures. comment ndn, =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha, c lolo patawa akala bdei ng bro ko nun apr23. e its feb23. gulat to death pa sha. ahehehe, nyc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, kainc tlga isp reloaded. hnd aq mka login na xe expired na ung aken. wn u use it ata more than 3x na offpeak, its the terrible end of ur internet card!! damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grit ko lang, kurt, fishcake! hapi to us! hehehe. teehee! mwah! i lab u fishcake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;til here, mwah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111435953569088549?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/111435953569088549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=111435953569088549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111435953569088549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111435953569088549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/toink.html' title='toink.'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111433998002612469</id><published>2005-04-24T18:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T19:09:53.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got this at blogthings. coolness. =) &lt;table border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#c2f3ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Diane Jean Marie Pobre's Aliases&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#88eaff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your movie star name: &lt;b&gt;Pizza Cipi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c2f3ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fashion designer name is &lt;b&gt;Diane Paris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#88eaff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your socialite name is &lt;b&gt;Yanyan New York&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c2f3ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fly girl / guy name is &lt;b&gt;D Pob&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#88eaff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your detective name is &lt;b&gt;Fish St. Scholastica's Academy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c2f3ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your barfly name is &lt;b&gt;Cookies Cali&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#88eaff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your soap opera name is &lt;b&gt;Jean Marie Everlasting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c2f3ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your rock star name is &lt;b&gt;Gummy Bears Drinks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#88eaff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your star wars name is &lt;b&gt;Diaslu Pobsea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#c2f3ff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your punk rock band name is The &lt;b&gt;Happy Dolls&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/meganames/"&gt;The Amazing Meganame Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;table bordercolor="black" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="400" align="center" border="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bg style="color:#00ccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: blackfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Japanese Name Is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/japanesename/girl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+1;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Riku Rokujochigusa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/japanesenamegenerator/"&gt;What's your Japanese Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway, im back, obviously. enk. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i took so many pictures during our trip. go &lt;a href="http://thedeadpsycho.multiply.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see it. ehehe. u wud see my cholo look a like grand pa. and all those stuff.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ill update later.c:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111433998002612469?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/111433998002612469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=111433998002612469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111433998002612469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111433998002612469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-got-this-at-blogthings.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111418534989313752</id><published>2005-04-23T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-23T00:07:59.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the 22nd wallstreet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the 22nd wallstreet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take note: the title is &lt;u&gt;completely&lt;/u&gt; irrelevant to the content (hahaha. do i have to take note of this???!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;what had happened to me awhile ago.. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1.i helped maan in her blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.my dad, mom and brother went nuts, so they united to disgust me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.i watched tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.i read blogs of some people i know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.i textd people, some people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.i read this book by bob ong, alamat ng gubat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.i configured my blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are many things that happened and its hard for me to enumerate it. hahaha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, tomorrow we'll be going to nueva vizcaya,up north. argh. its so.. far! it'll take 8 enormous and extremely boring not to mention a signal-less adventure to get there! how cool is that? hmmm.. okay, ill be positive. this is adventure. with my family. alright!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, hahaha. &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;tin&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is such a.. poet? ehehe. she composes lots and lots and lots of.. quotes!! they are a bit sensible, no they have sense naman, :D hehehe.tin, gawa ka p! hehehe. she's not inspired s lagay na ean.. hmm. if i know c kuya JC lan ean eh! hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aii. grabeh we have a trip pala to bora. hahaha. kame nila tin. kring, aica, mishel, chekai.. haha. pedicab! aus ba??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered, last month i think, somebody texted me this short message (but totally knocked me off.):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;ang weird mo.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe, i laughed. lols. i was like, you're weirder. hehe. so i replied: what the hell got in to ur mind dude? hehe, thanks though,i accept my uniqueness. :D hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, she didnt make her reply. i know the reason. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;til here first. muah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111418534989313752?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111414884813668145</id><published>2005-04-23T04:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T13:51:31.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>kanina, we went to jollibee. :D haii. i ate chicken, grabe lagi nlng chicken kinakaen ko during lunch... haii. fave? ack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si &lt;s&gt;cookie monster&lt;/s&gt; asa rp. haii. kaingget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si clang nga, mag arp sna. kaso, headache attacks her. hahaha, so hnd natuloi. mashado kc, plano ng plano. hahaha. peace tau ate clang! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aon. i helped maan and tin sa kanilang blogspot. c maan marunong na. c &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;tin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; nlng. ehehehe. tlgang inuderline eh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i decided i shouldnt post so many pictures here. just go &lt;a href="http://thedeadpsycho.multiply.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, u can post a comment ndn or whatever. pnget xe pag mashadong mdmeng pics here, ryt?! pro ill post some pdn here, hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maya ko nlng dagdagan 2ng mgnda kong post. hehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tin, d ko napanood wm21 kgbe. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee style="BORDER-RIGHT: deeppink 2px dotted; BORDER-TOP: deeppink 2px dotted; BORDER-LEFT: deeppink 2px dotted; BORDER-BOTTOM: deeppink 2px dotted" width="100"&gt;arrividerci!!!!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111414884813668145?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/111414884813668145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=111414884813668145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111414884813668145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111414884813668145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/kanina-we-went-to-jollibee.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111410386602287236</id><published>2005-04-22T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T01:39:08.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>coolness.. =)</title><content type='html'>gawd. shes so priti! ack. kung lalake lang ako, pinakasalan ko na xa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/4kcplh" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pebbles, thanks for telling me bout that, mwah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;anyway,, i have LSS for the song Jopay of mayonnaise. argh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;gosh, ako nlng gcng d2. yeah ryt. kainis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;isa png kalandian.. hehe. potah puro pictures n2.. hmmm. lalng 3p lang. sencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/4kcrci" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;type mo? ako hnd mashado. pero astg sha. wala lang. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111410386602287236?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/111410386602287236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=111410386602287236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111410386602287236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111410386602287236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/coolness.html' title='coolness.. =)'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111410075210044909</id><published>2005-04-22T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T00:25:52.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a simple lifee//</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://themockedme.blogspot.com/"&gt;a simple lifee//&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am confuseddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but challenged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111410075210044909?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/111410075210044909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=111410075210044909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111410075210044909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111410075210044909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/simple-lifee.html' title='a simple lifee//'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111408926107094223</id><published>2005-04-21T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T21:14:21.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gawd. i have posted this picture in my xanga. and im doin the same thing here... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found them (and discovered their cuteness!! ack. kalandian.) in friendster! pero d ko cla frend! hihi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/4kadnd" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he's 28 na.. damn. hehehe, duh as if naman. ehhe. itoh un isa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/4kadt1" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;is he cute?muka shang girl nU? :) ehehehe. teehee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;and this one, he is the NEW pope, *drum roll* POPE BENEDICT XVI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by TinyPic.com" src="http://tinypic.com/4kae1i" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss the former pope, haii. crush namen un ni winter. tinde namen nu? pti pope, tinitira. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, ill post more stuff tomorrow, ack excited eh? post ng post??! hehehe... :D sa xanga ko, wla ng post post.. puro nonsense. tsk. enwei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111408926107094223?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/111408926107094223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=111408926107094223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111408926107094223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111408926107094223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/gawd.html' title=''/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111408862719587891</id><published>2005-04-21T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T21:03:47.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://themockedme.blogspot.com/"&gt;diannniiisssmmm//&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yey! i have my blogger!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to take credit to &lt;ahref="http://takte-dorsalventralview.blogspot.com"&gt;tin&lt;/a&gt; for teaching me in this stuff, for i have no idea how blogger works. blooger, as i have known, is complicated.. extremely. thats why without the help of tin, and sweet innocence (whoever she is. ) i am.. LOST. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know if ill move here or not. which is better ba? blogspot or xanga? hmm. survey! hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am GLAAAAAAAAAAAAD. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111408862719587891?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/111408862719587891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=111408862719587891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111408862719587891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111408862719587891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12331490.post-111408691071559505</id><published>2005-04-21T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T20:35:10.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lost without you //</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://themockedme.blogspot.com/"&gt;lost without you //&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiii&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12331490-111408691071559505?l=themockedme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/feeds/111408691071559505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12331490&amp;postID=111408691071559505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111408691071559505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12331490/posts/default/111408691071559505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://themockedme.blogspot.com/2005/04/lost-without-you.html' title='lost without you //'/><author><name>dianish</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img518.imageshack.us/img518/393/image027vj3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
