<?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-6491657</id><updated>2011-12-15T18:33:30.123+08:00</updated><category term='Bloomingdale'/><category term='Candylicious'/><category term='Sun-maid Raisin'/><category term='OPI'/><category term='Dubai Mall'/><category term='2011'/><category term='Lancome'/><category term='DIY'/><category term='Dax Moy'/><category term='MOE'/><category term='New Zealand'/><category term='Baskin Robins'/><category term='Rue'/><category term='Benefit'/><category term='MAC'/><category term='Sephora'/><category term='Guerlain'/><category term='Delice'/><category term='Coffee'/><category term='Dragon Mart Dubai'/><category term='Lindt'/><category term='Patchi Chocolate'/><category term='Juemirah open beach'/><category term='Matchbook'/><category term='Popcorn'/><category term='Sweets'/><category term='Havaianas'/><category term='Kitsch'/><category term='Tsunami'/><category term='Magnolia bakery'/><category term='Chiropatic Dubai'/><category term='Earth day'/><category term='Starbucks'/><category term='Magrudy&apos;s'/><category term='Debenhams'/><category term='Shake Shack Dubai'/><category term='child&apos;s care awareness'/><category term='Pink Nails and More'/><category term='Maybelline'/><category term='Jesus Christ'/><category term='High Gloss'/><category term='Kraft'/><category term='Chinese New Year'/><category term='ishandchi'/><category term='Rabbit Year'/><category term='Sandierpastures'/><category term='pix credit: citified'/><category term='The Dubai Mall'/><category term='Ice Cream'/><category term='Ikea'/><category term='Japan'/><category term='Dr. Gerry Nastasia Jr.'/><category term='Metro Train'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='Chanel'/><category term='Clarins'/><category term='Holy Bible'/><category term='John 14:6-7'/><category term='gulfnews'/><category term='The National'/><title type='text'>idée fixe</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/pang%20kulit%20lang/edez.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-6773433187733279463</id><published>2011-05-11T13:23:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T19:53:07.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sandierpastures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maybelline'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OPI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Metro Train'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kraft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pink Nails and More'/><title type='text'>contests, freebies and free things</title><content type='html'>Like I said before, I'm a fan of anything free. But, who's not?&lt;br /&gt;I like contests and the fun part of winning :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I pick up my daughter from her Nursery/DayCare and from there we would go to the nearby station to take the Metro (Train) to &lt;a href="http://www.malloftheemirates.com/moe/Default.aspx"&gt;Mall of the Emirates&lt;/a&gt; and we will have some 30mins to an hour to wait for my hubby. That is our daily routine, yes it's tiring but might as well take the fun in it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since Ima frequent MOE visitor I get the chance to see and experience free things while there. I like visiting the galleria area where there will always be kiosk to visit. Some 2 weeks ago, My daughter had fun visiting &lt;a href="http://www.kraftfoodscompany.com/"&gt;Kraft&lt;/a&gt; Kiosk. Once you register, the kid could play (they have computer games) and color plus they would give the kid the chance to make their own sandwich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IqiA-iBdqzQ/Tco8wITzQQI/AAAAAAAADEg/rSmMAO0fflU/s1600/IMG_1183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IqiA-iBdqzQ/Tco8wITzQQI/AAAAAAAADEg/rSmMAO0fflU/s200/IMG_1183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605359483777925378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6UOwM0HjJk/Tco9JrqpqlI/AAAAAAAADEo/L0gIA0tyC9o/s1600/IMG_1172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6UOwM0HjJk/Tco9JrqpqlI/AAAAAAAADEo/L0gIA0tyC9o/s200/IMG_1172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605359922765736530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                (the kraft booth)                                                                                                                                                                                                                           (one of the Activities- Coloring!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PXcp-kM3yxw/Tco9fcCe_AI/AAAAAAAADEw/mM2mX8vu6bE/s1600/IMG_1177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PXcp-kM3yxw/Tco9fcCe_AI/AAAAAAAADEw/mM2mX8vu6bE/s200/IMG_1177.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605360296527854594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S3D5yrLirmc/Tco917-EbbI/AAAAAAAADE4/m1myaf8Sb3s/s1600/IMG_1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S3D5yrLirmc/Tco917-EbbI/AAAAAAAADE4/m1myaf8Sb3s/s200/IMG_1179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605360683056393650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                           (the printing of free pictures)                                                           (it's almost there..)                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZA5Lun0XjHI/Tco-E0_EPMI/AAAAAAAADFA/Y9h_FLhJwCg/s1600/IMG_1181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZA5Lun0XjHI/Tco-E0_EPMI/AAAAAAAADFA/Y9h_FLhJwCg/s200/IMG_1181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605360938879564994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(and viola!! Jasmine's lovely pic!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Zs3J_jqff8/Tco-RME97LI/AAAAAAAADFI/x4_i6J39so8/s1600/IMG_1182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3Zs3J_jqff8/Tco-RME97LI/AAAAAAAADFI/x4_i6J39so8/s200/IMG_1182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605361151236762802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(this is the most fun in the free part- gotta taste the Arabic bread with the Kraft spread, it's so YUM! high five to that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Kraft cheese spread on Arabic bread). The part which I love the most is they would take a picture of your kid and print it for free! I really love the Marketing strategy of these companies. This week, there's the Sneakers and Evian kiosk opposite each other on the Activity area of the mall. I'm so chicken to join the Evian, but hopefully we could try this afternoon. I also would love to let my kid try the Sneakers, but I think they have the most fans since the booth is not too fancy compared to Evian, it's more like audience-friendly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We also love Ikea Play Area, they revamped it, so they cater to even bigger kids now. The look of the play area is not too fancy but every kid will definitely love being there, it's like every kid's imagination of a play area. My daughter loves visiting and us too! Get this- they also have this cool card that needs to be updated everytime she checks-in and along with that  after 5 play times she will be receiving a free meal! how good could it get! Imagine doubling the fun, having to play and having a free meal. I wish we have that when we were kids, that'll be a lot lot more fun! And joining contest will be easier coz it's like almost weekend of exercise in the Ikea Play area.         &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-588G4sYMY1w/Tco_84gPsYI/AAAAAAAADFY/kHqH5ufu_Ek/s1600/IMG_1167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-588G4sYMY1w/Tco_84gPsYI/AAAAAAAADFY/kHqH5ufu_Ek/s200/IMG_1167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605363001408336258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxochFSxEJA/TcpAV94fTGI/AAAAAAAADFg/BDD4mGkUjRs/s1600/IMG_1185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JxochFSxEJA/TcpAV94fTGI/AAAAAAAADFg/BDD4mGkUjRs/s200/IMG_1185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605363432348929122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(the excited girl who loves Ikea play area)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of contest I joined a Maybelline Contest in &lt;a href="http://www.frontlinef.com/"&gt;Frontline Fashion&lt;/a&gt; and guess what, I won! I did not win the 1st price but I received a Maybelline loot! It made my day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h65_c4wNU3c/TcpB5V12cbI/AAAAAAAADF4/_loM1m1_E94/s1600/IMG_1282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h65_c4wNU3c/TcpB5V12cbI/AAAAAAAADF4/_loM1m1_E94/s200/IMG_1282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605365139587363250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yiRzTL-vQcA/TcpCq7U8LAI/AAAAAAAADGI/rIb2VU2b1Sk/s1600/IMG_1280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yiRzTL-vQcA/TcpCq7U8LAI/AAAAAAAADGI/rIb2VU2b1Sk/s200/IMG_1280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605365991463463938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (my happy face with my loot) &amp;amp; (here's what's inside the bag :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not all contest brought me joy, I joined my daughter in this local magazine contest in facebook. But as time goes by, I began to see disappointments. They changed dates of announcements, they changed categories, etc. It feels like, they don't have a concrete plan of the contest itself. The mirror of not being ready. So I just let it go, after all I joined my daughter there just for the fun of it. It's just that somehow, I just wanted some straight forward honest and true-to-form answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this afternoon, I will try to visit OPI's booth in Mall of the Emirates. They sent me this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fq6_DrMvaTI/TcpqyDfjg-I/AAAAAAAADGQ/hypn5LildEI/s1600/OPI%2Bsugarurban1_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fq6_DrMvaTI/TcpqyDfjg-I/AAAAAAAADGQ/hypn5LildEI/s320/OPI%2Bsugarurban1_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605410094379664354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there!!&lt;br /&gt;And if you want to win something for yourself visit &lt;a href="http://sandierpastures.com/reviews/services/win-a-mani-pedi-massage-from-pink-nails-more.html"&gt;Grace&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://sandierpastures.com/"&gt;Sandierpasture&lt;/a&gt;s, it's every girl's idea of pampering oneself :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, C'est La Vie. It's how we make it. And let's make it happier!&lt;br /&gt;Keep doing what we love to do. Keep joining contests if you love to and just keep the joy overflowing for you.&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed day everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-6773433187733279463?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/6773433187733279463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=6773433187733279463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6773433187733279463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6773433187733279463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2011/05/contests-freebies-and-free-things.html' title='contests, freebies and free things'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IqiA-iBdqzQ/Tco8wITzQQI/AAAAAAAADEg/rSmMAO0fflU/s72-c/IMG_1183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-841890866363045667</id><published>2011-05-02T12:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T12:57:03.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Life</title><content type='html'>Sooner or later our life would go and pass. I came to realize that life of course has it's beginning and it's end. Sound cliche'- yes. And we ought to do our purpose here while we still can. And having that direction to that very purpose God has given us.&lt;br /&gt;When life starts- we celebrate! It's all happy faces everywhere and the universe is also smiling at you.&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of every tunnel- there's always tears. Often times it's always harder to come to terms with this reality. Sometimes it gets a while to getting used to. when someone who's always been there and someone you cherish, someone also important to you has been there... and from this time on... is never coming back. You tell yourself, yes, she is in a happy place with our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ now. No more hurt. No more pain. That is better- even the best place to be.&lt;br /&gt;Whether we like it or not, this too will happen to us. Think of it as this- afterlife is really After Life from all the hurt- because it transcends the beginning of our Journey with our Lord. Sure there's celebration in heaven for a new beginning- a new Worshiper has joined God's kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vo_8MfN9wMo/Tb4489IKfLI/AAAAAAAADEY/TjZfkIgmqt0/s1600/tita%2Byeng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 207px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vo_8MfN9wMo/Tb4489IKfLI/AAAAAAAADEY/TjZfkIgmqt0/s320/tita%2Byeng.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601977606347586738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will be missed Tita Yeng.&lt;br /&gt;We love you.&lt;br /&gt;Be in God's Loving Shelter now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-841890866363045667?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/841890866363045667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=841890866363045667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/841890866363045667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/841890866363045667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2011/05/of-life.html' title='Of Life'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Vo_8MfN9wMo/Tb4489IKfLI/AAAAAAAADEY/TjZfkIgmqt0/s72-c/tita%2Byeng.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-4687779266353514854</id><published>2011-04-24T13:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T14:08:36.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><title type='text'>Easter 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lch9ABboTKU/TbO3zZj9JsI/AAAAAAAADDw/6f0rtwm2nNk/s1600/Easter.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 62px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lch9ABboTKU/TbO3zZj9JsI/AAAAAAAADDw/6f0rtwm2nNk/s320/Easter.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599020855414564546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter everyone!&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ our King has Risen! Let's celebrate the good news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where will you celebrate today?&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently in the office- yep I'm working today, but I heard a good news this morning that'll gonna have a half day today, yipeee! I hope that's true. I would very much want to celebrate Easter Egg hunt for my kid &lt;a href="http://www.atlantisthepalm.com/specialoffers.aspx"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. But then again, we're thinking it's not practical since next month hubby and me will be celebration our 6year Marriage! weeee! But yeah, that would be for another post.&lt;br /&gt;Still we would be going out tonight with family and friends. We're still going to have dinner out, I guess minus the Easter egg hunt for my daughter (hopefully that would come next year).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, here are some I've seen in the world wide web that I'm currently liking.&lt;br /&gt;Have a blessed Easter everyone! God bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will definitely try to check this out tonight, maybe it's still not too late for some bunnies. &lt;a href="http://www.hamleys.com/"&gt;Hamleys&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my daughter's 5th Birthday is still 5 months far, but am digging &lt;a href="http://www.mymms.com/"&gt;personalized m&amp;amp;m's&lt;/a&gt; as a give-away for her party already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would love to change my Profile pic yet again &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://mashable.com/2011/04/07/ipad-portraits-pics/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; looks a pretty good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently reading &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Think-BIG-Kick-Business-Life/dp/0061548189"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, for that eating-out almost every weekend including tonight, &lt;a href="http://www.self.com/fooddiet"&gt;here's what we need to do the next day.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have an awesome day &amp;amp; Lovely week everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-4687779266353514854?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/4687779266353514854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=4687779266353514854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4687779266353514854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4687779266353514854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-2011.html' title='Easter 2011'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lch9ABboTKU/TbO3zZj9JsI/AAAAAAAADDw/6f0rtwm2nNk/s72-c/Easter.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-2685378582779998511</id><published>2011-04-05T17:32:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T19:18:42.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Dubai Mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matchbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MOE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chiropatic Dubai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High Gloss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shake Shack Dubai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr. Gerry Nastasia Jr.'/><title type='text'>Welcome Free things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V4ZIt8ngW74/TZrizXXYDMI/AAAAAAAADCs/8BvsCNtLx2s/s1600/IMG_1093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V4ZIt8ngW74/TZrizXXYDMI/AAAAAAAADCs/8BvsCNtLx2s/s320/IMG_1093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592031259407158466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love freebies and the likes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stumbled upon this kiosk in Mall of the Emirates last night. And met Dr. Gerry Nastasia Jr.&lt;br /&gt;This kiosk has free Chiropatic check-up. Never heard of it, but since I saw the spinal cord mock-up I pretty much had an idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Wikepdia &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chiropractic"&gt;Chiropatic&lt;/a&gt; is a form of alternative medicine[1] that emphasizes diagnosis, treatment and prevention of mechanical disorders of the musculoskeletal system, especially the spine, under the hypothesis that these disorders affect general health via the nervous system.[2] It is generally categorized as complementary and alternative medicine (CAM),[3] a characterization that many chiropractors reject.[4] Although chiropractors have many attributes of primary care providers, chiropractic has more of the attributes of a medical specialty like dentistry or podiatry.[5] The main chiropractic treatment technique involves manual therapy, including manipulation of the spine, other joints, and soft tissues; treatment also includes exercises and health and lifestyle counseling.[6] Traditional chiropractic assumes that a vertebral subluxation or spinal joint dysfunction interferes with the body's function and its innate intelligence,[7] a vitalistic notion that "brings ridicule from the scientific and health care communities and confusion within the chiropractic profession."[8]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Df-if2Lpl2M/TZrkBV3a0aI/AAAAAAAADC8/G8KXphF6ZCs/s1600/IMG_1092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Df-if2Lpl2M/TZrkBV3a0aI/AAAAAAAADC8/G8KXphF6ZCs/s200/IMG_1092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592032599034483106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I've a been into a bit of neck probs, I feel it could be related with the spinal. Dr. Gerry was quite a fast-talking Doctor. I read in the Emirates European Medical Centre's brochure that he is American board certified. Quite a conversationalist for a doctor (which is not a bad thing, of course), he even joked when he asked me what could have been my problem, I told him I have left back problems- but just blame the muscles and wrong posture due to slouching. I'm more concerned with my neck than the back. Then he told, maybe I could be in his place of being the Doctor, but then he told he was just only joking. I joked back, it would take some schooling since I'm a Civil Engineer lol! Then he asked me to take-off my mommy-duties bags and stand straight. Which I did. Then he made me move my neck looking from left to right doing the farthest I can. And made me reach my toes (and yay! Was I able!!!). he said my neck should suppose to be shaping almost like a "C", but mine's too straight that it doesn't have much to take shock of the chores I'm doing. It should suppose to act like a spring so it could act as a shock absorber. And that goes on left shoulder since it's also a bit higher than my right. Then he gave me his business card. He said that my prob is minimal and can be corrected easily. I guess I would try to find time to visit or save first before visiting afterall my company has not secured me with health insurance yet and I doubt if it will be covered just in case. I was just happy to know even just a bit why I feel a bit of brittleness on my neck, now I can breath and maybe will do some work out that would help me better this part :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you just love digital magazines?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been reading &lt;a href="http://www.ruemag.com/"&gt;Rue&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://matchbookmag.com/"&gt;Matchbook&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/High%20Gloss"&gt;High Gloss&lt;/a&gt; magazine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.highglossmagazine.com/read"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-M46cXqrjGAQ/TZri_peky1I/AAAAAAAADC0/bCeEnvzKW9c/s320/highglossmagazinedotcom%2Bpage%2B32.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592031470427622226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Page 34 of High Gloss Magazine, lovin' the Orange background :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're pretty insane! Love the interior ideas, love the outfits, the beauty and style. It's a complete lifestyle rolled in one.&lt;br /&gt;In Dubai, I read &lt;a href="http://www.thedubaimall.com/en/general/magazine"&gt;The Dubai Mall&lt;/a&gt;'s magazine. It's also packed with things to see in the mall and of course other surprises. My first encounter of Mall Mag would be the Burjuman's. I say, it's pretty stylish. Am really glad Dubai has this kind of things for their people &amp;amp; visitors, it's a complete advertisement that caters to the crowd and benefits the businesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, see y'all tonight at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AggQHxBERgM/TZr1Kn1A5mI/AAAAAAAADDE/nIxc7o2mN2k/s1600/shakeshack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AggQHxBERgM/TZr1Kn1A5mI/AAAAAAAADDE/nIxc7o2mN2k/s320/shakeshack.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592051450172728930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been invited for their opening! &amp;amp; am pretty excited! yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-2685378582779998511?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/2685378582779998511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=2685378582779998511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2685378582779998511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2685378582779998511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2011/04/welcome-free-things.html' title='Welcome Free things!'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V4ZIt8ngW74/TZrizXXYDMI/AAAAAAAADCs/8BvsCNtLx2s/s72-c/IMG_1093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-2510272927558834364</id><published>2011-03-13T12:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T12:59:22.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John 14:6-7'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tsunami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holy Bible'/><title type='text'>debacle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://english.aljazeera.net/mritems/Images/2011/3/11/2011311143823734360_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1000px; height: 669px;" src="http://english.aljazeera.net/mritems/Images/2011/3/11/2011311143823734360_8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://english.aljazeera.net/mritems/Images/2011/3/11/2011311143823734360_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Photo Credit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ueOYFeWlh6U/TXxN_6z8q4I/AAAAAAAAC68/Zb2ts6_-VZg/s1600/2011311143823734360_8.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's so much going on right now.&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/admin/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-10.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I could think of is PRAY.&lt;br /&gt;Times really have changed, or may be not.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the sin of the nations has been going on for the longest time now.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we're just not aware of it.&lt;br /&gt;We're in the middle east right now and it seems that the region has been in political chaos since the Egypt turnaround. Libya. And now KSA.&lt;br /&gt;There had been rumors that they also want some changes here.&lt;br /&gt;But as far as I'm concerned, this government has been good and equal.&lt;br /&gt;Of course there has been some loopholes and gray areas, but who said there exists a perfect governance? This place has been good with their locals and expats alike.&lt;br /&gt;As long as you respect them, chances are, you could get that as well in return (well, yeah, there will be some occasions that it doesn't occur, esp. on the road... just like what I said, PRAY).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I have never been to Japan (and I still want to see it), my heart breaks upon this current disaster. I was also hurt with what happened to Churchill in NZ.&lt;br /&gt;But this is a call to all the nations of the world.&lt;br /&gt;Let's repent. Let's pray to our Lord Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;Be always reminded of John 14:6-7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jesus answered, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="nivred"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="reftext"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bible.cc/john/14-7.htm"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If you really knew me, you would know&lt;span class="nivfootnote"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;&lt;a href="http://niv.scripturetext.com/john/14.htm#footnotesb"&gt;b&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my Father as well. From now on, you do know him and have seen him.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-2510272927558834364?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/2510272927558834364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=2510272927558834364' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2510272927558834364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2510272927558834364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2011/03/debacle.html' title='debacle'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-7263826293302583141</id><published>2011-02-08T16:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T17:06:45.906+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child&apos;s care awareness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gulfnews'/><title type='text'>Back to Nursery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TVEGvFOGasI/AAAAAAAACcY/zeWlxzAHQik/s1600/schoolbus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TVEGvFOGasI/AAAAAAAACcY/zeWlxzAHQik/s320/schoolbus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571241619958950594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 4 y/o daughter is now officially back to nursery or should I say daycare.&lt;br /&gt;A few months back we decided that she won't be in nursery/daycare (the case being was because we don't have a nanny for her) for maybe a month or so. Then today she's back. Then I came across this &lt;a href="http://gulfnews.com/news/gulf/uae/crime/prosecutors-question-3-suspects-in-sexual-assault-of-child-1.748219"&gt;old newspaper of reports where a child was molested by the school driver and conductors&lt;/a&gt;. I've been hearing about it but didn't bother much to read. Then now, am feeling a bit paranoid about it.&lt;br /&gt;My daughter is very innocent and most of the time naive. I think this news is also an eye opener to parents to teach their children to say and teach their kids to mind how they're being dealt with. Just around 12 quarter, I called my daughter's nursery/daycare to check if she's already there. But she's still not, because her bus usually arrives at 12:45pm - 1pm, so I think I better call now.&lt;br /&gt;I always pray for her safety and I think It's also high time for me as a parent to help and give her some awareness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-7263826293302583141?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/7263826293302583141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=7263826293302583141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/7263826293302583141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/7263826293302583141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-to-nursery.html' title='Back to Nursery'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TVEGvFOGasI/AAAAAAAACcY/zeWlxzAHQik/s72-c/schoolbus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-5528530441255500045</id><published>2011-02-02T14:39:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T15:17:11.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tint</title><content type='html'>Don't you just love colors!&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inspired by the interior design blog community with so much affluent and vibrant blush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUj93pOvKqI/AAAAAAAACZI/hWtZgmdGXNc/s1600/Edez%2Bartwork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUj93pOvKqI/AAAAAAAACZI/hWtZgmdGXNc/s320/Edez%2Bartwork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568980071645915810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;so I made this, sorta art work (well, I could have it printed in canvas style and hang on my wall).&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should do some more :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were my inspiration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUj_2ISXwZI/AAAAAAAACZo/PTpRza4Qnn4/s1600/wwwdot20x20dotcomslashart%2Bissued%2Bfr%2Brue%2Bmag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUj_2ISXwZI/AAAAAAAACZo/PTpRza4Qnn4/s320/wwwdot20x20dotcomslashart%2Bissued%2Bfr%2Brue%2Bmag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568982244646175122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.20x20.com/art"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one was featured in Rue mag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://20x20.com/art"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUkDR0H4ySI/AAAAAAAACZw/4NwlQxCAZ6U/s320/2574_artworkimage%2Bwwwdot20x20dotcom%2Bissued%2Bfrom%2Brue%2Bmag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568986018804713762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one was also featured in Rue Mag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUkEez7tnmI/AAAAAAAACaA/679kWv0s9pw/s1600/love%2Bby%2Bdecor8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUkEez7tnmI/AAAAAAAACaA/679kWv0s9pw/s400/love%2Bby%2Bdecor8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568987341603577442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seen from decor8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Happy February everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-5528530441255500045?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/5528530441255500045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=5528530441255500045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5528530441255500045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5528530441255500045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2011/02/tint.html' title='tint'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUj93pOvKqI/AAAAAAAACZI/hWtZgmdGXNc/s72-c/Edez%2Bartwork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-8118613399154330128</id><published>2011-02-01T15:03:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T15:37:41.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rabbit Year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dragon Mart Dubai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chinese New Year'/><title type='text'>Happy Year of the Rabbit Dragon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUe1lChXDwI/AAAAAAAACYw/3qlpfVBezBM/s1600/6a6878775ef68523440595b65005d2f0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUe1lChXDwI/AAAAAAAACYw/3qlpfVBezBM/s400/6a6878775ef68523440595b65005d2f0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568619112203489026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &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;Happy Chinese New Year everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Prepping mahself and fam for the Chinese New Year this Thursday (it's Tuesday today, btw).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Planning to go to Dragon mart this afternoon for that needed Ang Pao (Chinese Envelope used when giving money). We lea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rnded from yesterday's tv show that it's good to give money because it mea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ns giving blessings and that means you have enough and more to give. Ahhhhh! the joy of giving. I'm no Chinese, albeit mistaken as one. So I thought wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;y not play the part? Afterall we all like celebrations, so we'll party the com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ing of the Year of the Rabbit as what Chinese calls this&lt;br /&gt;2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUe1Zq1YQeI/AAAAAAAACYo/W6Uzwr46yUE/s1600/chinesedeli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUe1Zq1YQeI/AAAAAAAACYo/W6Uzwr46yUE/s200/chinesedeli.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568618916866441698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we are in the Philippines these envelop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;es would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; easily available. But what I would be missing most is the food! I mean Tikoy (that cake made from glutinous/sticky rice) love Eng bee tin's! We'll be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;having Kuntsinta (yum!) instead, it's also made with sticky rice, but is a Filipino deli. I'm thinking of also cooking spagh and may be buy some extra fruits. This Friday, may be if we have time we'll invite some friends over and dine in. I'm so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;May this year be field with good health for me and my family, love for each other, peace with each other and abundant blessings that comes only from our one true God, our Creator, our Lord of Lords Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Have a happy celebration!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUe1sgnBfhI/AAAAAAAACY4/PGyWrItO1-Y/s1600/yinyang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUe1sgnBfhI/AAAAAAAACY4/PGyWrItO1-Y/s200/yinyang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568619240539389458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-8118613399154330128?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/8118613399154330128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=8118613399154330128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8118613399154330128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8118613399154330128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-year-of-rabbit-dragon.html' title='Happy Year of the Rabbit Dragon!'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TUe1lChXDwI/AAAAAAAACYw/3qlpfVBezBM/s72-c/6a6878775ef68523440595b65005d2f0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-8908011648698933483</id><published>2011-01-06T12:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T12:35:39.284+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DIY'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magrudy&apos;s'/><title type='text'>Xcited!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TSVE-ZzBu-I/AAAAAAAABto/ykwIFwXJqE8/s1600/DIY%2BProj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TSVE-ZzBu-I/AAAAAAAABto/ykwIFwXJqE8/s400/DIY%2BProj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558925153926233058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait to start!&lt;br /&gt;first stop: Magrudy's :)&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/6491657-8908011648698933483?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/8908011648698933483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=8908011648698933483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8908011648698933483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8908011648698933483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2011/01/xcited.html' title='Xcited!!!'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TSVE-ZzBu-I/AAAAAAAABto/ykwIFwXJqE8/s72-c/DIY%2BProj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-1996883622502136381</id><published>2011-01-04T12:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T13:18:41.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TSKoO6AgymI/AAAAAAAABfg/CZRW02mW3oI/s1600/abbysharppinkwallpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TSKoO6AgymI/AAAAAAAABfg/CZRW02mW3oI/s400/abbysharppinkwallpaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558189864171653730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 was a good year for me.&lt;br /&gt;I was able to find a new job that I really prayed for.&lt;br /&gt;Me and my family were able to have our vacation back home and even&lt;br /&gt;went to HK for 3days and visit Disneyland and other nice places.&lt;br /&gt;Chinchin is in FS-1 one now :)&lt;br /&gt;We were able to move to a new nice spacious place.&lt;br /&gt;I dropped 2kg! weeee!&lt;br /&gt;And there are lots of other things I could thank God.&lt;br /&gt;It always is nice to count your blessings.&lt;br /&gt;Sure there were some probs before the year ends.&lt;br /&gt;but now, all I want is to take a chance and think Happy!&lt;br /&gt;Afterall we are the ones responsible for our own happiness and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this 2011 brings us more blessings, good health and more love.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all the same. And let's always pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-1996883622502136381?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/1996883622502136381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=1996883622502136381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1996883622502136381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1996883622502136381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TSKoO6AgymI/AAAAAAAABfg/CZRW02mW3oI/s72-c/abbysharppinkwallpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-4629697590863268753</id><published>2010-12-30T16:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T16:29:13.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyful, Merry, Happy, Successful, Properous, Lovely, Spiritual 2011</title><content type='html'>hi everyone!&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing a lot of writing these days.&lt;br /&gt;but, I wont miss this for the world ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we bid farewell to 2010,&lt;br /&gt;I would like to greet everyone &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A Very Wonderful, Prosperous New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahead of us!&lt;br /&gt;May God bless us all the more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-4629697590863268753?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/4629697590863268753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=4629697590863268753' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4629697590863268753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4629697590863268753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/12/joyful-merry-happy-successful-properous.html' title='Joyful, Merry, Happy, Successful, Properous, Lovely, Spiritual 2011'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-2098360849957591678</id><published>2010-10-26T16:42:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T22:17:30.165+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sephora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Debenhams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lancome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dubai Mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chanel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guerlain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Benefit'/><title type='text'>Warning: It's a Kikay Post :)</title><content type='html'>yeah, you read that right ;)&lt;br /&gt;So I'm a bit well now and my eye's not much crying when I go in front of the laptop or tv.. that means I'm gettin' bettah ayt? But I still have loads of used tissue paper in front of me. Not much of coughing but still some sneezing. and hey, at least my temp's been on normal now.&lt;br /&gt;That must be the weather- winter is almost here, had friends and colleagues who also got sick last week..&lt;br /&gt;lesson learned - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"do not stay up late on the weekends, it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; will take it's toll on you eventually!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back to the subject.&lt;br /&gt;This is pretty much late, but since there's not much to do but read some blogs, and then what do you know, you come across a beauty blog.. then was inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.thebeautylookbook.com/"&gt;ms. beauty&lt;/a&gt;  that leads to this ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month ago a friend and I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.thedubaimall.com/"&gt;Dubai Mall &lt;/a&gt;for some cosmetic hunt- we crossed a &lt;a href="http://www.clarins.com/"&gt;Clarins&lt;/a&gt; kiosk just in front of &lt;a href="http://http//www.thedubaimall.com/en/shop/sephora"&gt;Sephora&lt;/a&gt; and was given some Clarins freebies. That includes these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TMaZk9tylTI/AAAAAAAABJA/zWlQG7kBduk/s1600/clarinslipsticktablet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TMaZk9tylTI/AAAAAAAABJA/zWlQG7kBduk/s400/clarinslipsticktablet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532278052592194866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ok, it's not the best Photo I could have, but was not able to take some before using.. sorry..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kinda reminds you of med tablets right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to use them I think a week after receiving. Just because I saw them inside my bag and bubble thought: why not try 'em? I'm not a big lipstick user, I'm fine with &lt;a href="http://www.benefitcosmetics.com/Benefit-benetint/dp/B000FBK5HW?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;id=Benefit%20benetint&amp;amp;field_availability=-1&amp;amp;field_launch-date=-1y&amp;amp;field_browse=2357874011&amp;amp;searchSize=12&amp;amp;searchPage=1&amp;amp;searchNodeID=2357874011&amp;amp;refinementHistory=brandtextbin%2Csubjectbin%2Ccolor_map%2Cprice%2Csize_name&amp;amp;searchRank=salesrank"&gt;Benefit's Benetint&lt;/a&gt;. But sometimes a girl could always experiment. And who knows what look- could look good on you!?&lt;br /&gt;As you could notice the Clarins 116 Coral Tulip is empty- and yes that was my favorite! It has a hint of a peachy shade but just enough for my complexion plus it's not too striking- I'm all for a simple look. Then just this last weekend, I told myself- why not try the 121 Red Prodige, wow! I never thought it would fit me. I always thought I look so flirty and loud wearing too red lipstick, but this one looks fierce and rouge but at the same time, stunning! a bit flirty, yeah but they suit me! I think I finally found my kind of lipstick. Benetint will always be my fave but at least there's something for that going out night :) A different look once in a while wont hurt, right?&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I also splurged on a &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TMagxNP6coI/AAAAAAAABJQ/UWo8vPNSWhE/s1600/PA020162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TMagxNP6coI/AAAAAAAABJQ/UWo8vPNSWhE/s400/PA020162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532285959501673090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.chanel.com/en_SG/fragrance-beauty/Makeup-Foundations-VITALUMI%C3%88RE-%C3%89CLAT-108005"&gt;Chanel's Vitalumiere Eclat&lt;/a&gt;,  ok, I know it's too much- I don't usually do this and I know it's not practical- I just want to have a rest from my usual &lt;a href="http://www.maccosmetics.com/product/shaded/158/251/Studio-Fix-Powder-Plus-Foundation/index.tmpl"&gt;MAC's Studio fix&lt;/a&gt; or my &lt;a href="http://www.maybelline.com/Product/Face/Powder.aspx"&gt;Maybelline&lt;/a&gt; Powder. I think it's awesome! Can't say I blame those who indulge in so much make-ups and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I don't want to go to &lt;a href="http://www.debenhams.com/"&gt;Debenhams&lt;/a&gt; for that girly hunting- it's sinful hahahaha! I also had a free make-up from &lt;a href="http://www.guerlain.com/int/en/base.html#/en/home-makeup/catalog-makeup/nouveaut-s-maquillage-9/"&gt;Guerlain&lt;/a&gt;, the make-up artist was very very good! (that would have to go for another post- that is if I remember writing about it, haha!)&lt;br /&gt;Guerlain also has nice foundation and powder! Not to mention how she did my &lt;a href="http://www.guerlain.com/int/en/base.html#/en/home-makeup/catalog-makeup/make-up-presentoir-the-eyes/make-up-the-eyes-range-the-pencils/"&gt;eyebrows&lt;/a&gt;! Even the hubby raised his two-thumbs-up! (he's not all for make-up). Maybe I would also try Guerlain's Foundation sometime, and I hope I could breath with their hefty price. Tatiyana's (the make-up artist) wearing a nice red nail polish, I asked her about it.. she told me it was &lt;a href="http://www.lancome-usa.com/makeup/nails/vernis-magnetic-nail-lacquer.htm"&gt;Lancome&lt;/a&gt;. You see since I'm beginning to embrace some girly stuffs, I have a thing with nail polish now! I blame fashion magazines and beauty blogs now LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the hubby purchased his Chanel's Allure for men.&lt;br /&gt;It has been his signature scent since oh-seven, and yep, I like it on him :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-2098360849957591678?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/2098360849957591678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=2098360849957591678' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2098360849957591678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2098360849957591678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/10/warning-its-kikay-post.html' title='Warning: It&apos;s a Kikay Post :)'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TMaZk9tylTI/AAAAAAAABJA/zWlQG7kBduk/s72-c/clarinslipsticktablet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-8494655172255136549</id><published>2010-09-21T17:50:00.020+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T16:48:17.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitsch'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Candylicious'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patchi Chocolate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baskin Robins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sweets'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bloomingdale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Magnolia bakery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ice Cream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Delice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lindt'/><title type='text'>sweet tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJiG67S7tsI/AAAAAAAABCA/9jlEfFgaPxI/s1600/starbucks%40oldtown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519309690250180290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJiG67S7tsI/AAAAAAAABCA/9jlEfFgaPxI/s320/starbucks%40oldtown.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, call me that, but I just most of the time can not control my needing for sweets.&lt;br /&gt;Here are/were some of my favorites (I'm trying to cut on these as I need to get back on a desired weight ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A healthier option of course is those fruits rich in Vitamin C and has Anti-oxidant. You can usually catch me in blackberries and strawberries now :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to sound like a very "I watch what I eat" person, but sometimes when your body is telling you that things are not the same as they used to, it's time to think out of the box and move that lazy a**.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not say, it's a love/hate relationship with chocolates and sweets. I'm sure anybody or should I say any girl could agree that "giving-in" sometimes is the only way to go.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that girls should follow me, this is just me. But I really don't indulge on that much sweets anymore, afterall, I think I'm used to not think or crave too much of them any longer :)&lt;br /&gt;I just give in say, once or twice a month- just that.&lt;br /&gt;Given that, I would love to share some sweets for my sweets :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thedubaimall.com/en/general/magazine"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519304027122735906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJiBxSgImyI/AAAAAAAABBI/fRCewJN89Og/s400/dm+cupcakes+yum%21+page112+mag+magnolia+kitsch+cold+stone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;featured- cupcakes available at Dubai Mall &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(click the pix to for the link see page 112)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJiDAU42UiI/AAAAAAAABBY/54nbKMIIT8w/s1600/Chinchin%27s+Bdaycupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519305384972931618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJiDAU42UiI/AAAAAAAABBY/54nbKMIIT8w/s400/Chinchin%27s+Bdaycupcakes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter's Cupcakes for her 4th Birthday soiree! Delectable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJiE3I7jJAI/AAAAAAAABBo/U2IXRvvScUk/s1600/BR%40DM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519307426167464962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJiE3I7jJAI/AAAAAAAABBo/U2IXRvvScUk/s400/BR%40DM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BR! Me and my daughter's fave, be it ice cream cake or just ice cream on cone, you name it, we lurve it! lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJiFbI03cVI/AAAAAAAABB4/7cx87V0ASKs/s1600/garrett+popcorns+at+candylicious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519308044614725970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJiFbI03cVI/AAAAAAAABB4/7cx87V0ASKs/s400/garrett+popcorns+at+candylicious.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, Candylicious is the most popular candy station/store in the UAE, could you blame us for that? They have ice cream, cupcakes, and the never-ending chocolates of different sizes and figures, It's the chocolate haven, my kind of place ;)&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of me and my friend Maan about to pay our ordered caramel popcorn, it's yum! Actually those popcorn brings back childhood memories, not that we have the same brand, but it somehow tasted the same. We would usually have those before Christmas just roaming around the metro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to try these though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJ2l9MNqDuI/AAAAAAAABCI/oowlS0kAUak/s1600/IMG_0650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520751188895207138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJ2l9MNqDuI/AAAAAAAABCI/oowlS0kAUak/s320/IMG_0650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJ2mdNjRC9I/AAAAAAAABCQ/aWAmHzEtLuM/s1600/IMG_0653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520751739010091986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJ2mdNjRC9I/AAAAAAAABCQ/aWAmHzEtLuM/s320/IMG_0653.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they look too good to eat, plus the shop looks a bit intimidating. too fancy eh ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for healthier option, I settle for these&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJ2nnjAo1mI/AAAAAAAABCY/oeIymbLS-Xg/s1600/PA230262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520753016080750178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJ2nnjAo1mI/AAAAAAAABCY/oeIymbLS-Xg/s320/PA230262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for-the-so-much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJ2pHI2vkHI/AAAAAAAABCg/vwGLaPFnxxI/s1600/IMG_0652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520754658327367794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJ2pHI2vkHI/AAAAAAAABCg/vwGLaPFnxxI/s320/IMG_0652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patchi Chocolate's the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are some of these sweets ring a bell to you?&lt;br /&gt;What's your kind of sweet?&lt;br /&gt;I would love to try new things, maybe just a bite or two, promise, I'll be in control :) Believe me when I say that, I have much self-control now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-8494655172255136549?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/8494655172255136549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=8494655172255136549' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8494655172255136549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8494655172255136549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/09/sweet-tooth.html' title='sweet tooth'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TJiG67S7tsI/AAAAAAAABCA/9jlEfFgaPxI/s72-c/starbucks%40oldtown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-8580677234862749235</id><published>2010-09-14T13:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T13:24:25.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TI8DHM9XZhI/AAAAAAAAAMI/3bT66zgIvms/s1600/writting.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TI8DHM9XZhI/AAAAAAAAAMI/3bT66zgIvms/s320/writting.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516631490824726034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The pen is mightier than the sword&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Bulwer-Lytton,_1st_Baron_Lytton" title="Edward Bulwer-Lytton, 1st Baron Lytton"&gt;Edward Bulwer-Lytton&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like to you write.&lt;br /&gt;But I noticed as the time pass, I'm not the same eager person from before. And quite frankly, I can't write interesting happenings anymore. I dont think that I write well in my blog. I only could count in one hand some stories I shared that's worth reading. I used to love to write. I remember when I was in gradeschool and highschool, that's when I can't believe that I wrote something. And wrote it well.&lt;br /&gt;I remember that I also read and wrote poems.&lt;br /&gt;But may be it's actually true, once you forget or does not practice about something-that you do well or should I say something you have passion about, it would most likely blew away.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i still have the skill to write well. To make simple experience appear interesting in my blog. I honestly envy those who're able to do that. It feels like every bits of experience they have are far worth out of the ordinary. It sound, like, a distant past. I'm not saying my life is less appealing, I actually have plenty of things to share- but I guess, I don't know how to put them to writing.&lt;br /&gt;But still I can't deny that I love reading, well most of us love that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it goes with age.&lt;br /&gt;There's a time when you want to pour and burst your reaction, emotions to something.&lt;br /&gt;And then there will come a time when you will just want to listen and be silent for a time.&lt;br /&gt;May be that is one form of maturity.&lt;br /&gt;You stop mumbling or you take a pause and just notice what surrounds you.&lt;br /&gt;Afterall everything is not about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to being 34!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;* I know it's kinda late coz I had my Bday for like 3months back, it takes a while to getting used to ;) besides I still feel like I'm 24 ;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-8580677234862749235?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/8580677234862749235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=8580677234862749235' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8580677234862749235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8580677234862749235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/09/pen.html' title='Pen'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TI8DHM9XZhI/AAAAAAAAAMI/3bT66zgIvms/s72-c/writting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-7700730721203284366</id><published>2010-09-05T22:00:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T14:31:29.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;During the Holy Month of Ramadan, there are Hospitality tents just about everywhere. Here for one- can be found in Mercato. They have someone who plays an instrument and someone who hands you moroccan coffee (they say, it's strong!). I find it very nice to listen and just take a time to sit with them, there are also free dates on the table, it's very middle eastern, but I kinda like it. The tent is not exclusive for Muslims, everyone is invited, that's the true spirit :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIOkqlvISjI/AAAAAAAAALw/BoKeMs7rMTM/s1600/IMG_0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIOkqlvISjI/AAAAAAAAALw/BoKeMs7rMTM/s320/IMG_0335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513431420422867506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And after that day of fasting, one should drink. Found these at carrefour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIOjDZ-mr5I/AAAAAAAAALY/hRABOSQZQOE/s1600/IMG_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIOjDZ-mr5I/AAAAAAAAALY/hRABOSQZQOE/s320/IMG_0340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513429647740022674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;fancy a drink?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;or Indulge with some Chocolate cake, it's very moist inside- a chocolate overload with a bit of kick from the Strawberry. We had this for free (the perks!) at PF Changs in Mirdiff City Center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;PF Changs has amazing food! And they would teach you to make sauce from 3 types of liquid, it's just awesome! We had Philips Lemon Chicken and Mongolian Beef and some Dimsum (sorry, I was not able to take photos of the food, but I tell you they're gastronomic!) No wonder, the store's slogan is, "the best Chinese restaurant in U.S" I hope i got that one right ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIOkJEPmxnI/AAAAAAAAALo/05Xvk9VT8NU/s1600/IMG_0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIOkJEPmxnI/AAAAAAAAALo/05Xvk9VT8NU/s320/IMG_0363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513430844496594546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I call this The Decadent Chocolate overload Cake with a kick. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;{I know it's sinful, but I guess it's ok to have some once in a while, don't worry I didn't eat much of it ;) }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;and when it's the morning after, it will be Fasting again. So when your head is feeling a bit low or havin' some ache, do some massage. It will help you throughout the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIOjwMsFnFI/AAAAAAAAALg/tvuETBK5BME/s1600/IMG_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIOjwMsFnFI/AAAAAAAAALg/tvuETBK5BME/s320/IMG_0331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513430417266809938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Innovative Head massager found at Virgin Store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Eid is just around the corner! I wonder where we will be heading? But it's hard to say, because Eid will just be over the weekend and then we're back on the usual timings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;May be we'll just dine outside again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I remember last year we were at Hilton RAK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;But just the same it's nice to have Ramadan Timing once in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BON ANNIVERSAIRE&lt;/span&gt; to my Lovely Daughter &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jasmine Eirene&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;She turn 4 today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;God bless you sweetheart, may you have the desires of your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mom and Dad loves you so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-7700730721203284366?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/7700730721203284366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=7700730721203284366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/7700730721203284366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/7700730721203284366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/09/trip.html' title='trip'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIOkqlvISjI/AAAAAAAAALw/BoKeMs7rMTM/s72-c/IMG_0335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-8823451110876839003</id><published>2010-09-02T14:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T13:50:04.822+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ishandchi'/><title type='text'>beautiful things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Currently looking at pretty things on the net, they make my day ☺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Just because of the girly-girly stuffs I'm reading, I think I'm into white and pink ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Just this post is not about colors, but this idea of trendy-ing your furniture (thus your home) is just awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIXSJ0lDhII/AAAAAAAAAMA/1qk-StOcftw/s1600/chocolatetherapie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIXSJ0lDhII/AAAAAAAAAMA/1qk-StOcftw/s320/chocolatetherapie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514044384959759490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TH9LJomlOLI/AAAAAAAAALI/Em28FDg1yMY/s1600/ishandchi.blogspot.com+tulle+skirt+for+table+i+though+it+could+only+be+worn+by+girls+not.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; display: block; height: 214px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512207097814923442" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TH9LJomlOLI/AAAAAAAAALI/Em28FDg1yMY/s320/ishandchi.blogspot.com+tulle+skirt+for+table+i+though+it+could+only+be+worn+by+girls+not.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;center&gt;on the table &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TH9K3GyRSwI/AAAAAAAAALA/ivbV18wkXc4/s1600/ishandchiblogspot+duvet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center; margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; display: block; height: 320px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512206779499498242" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TH9K3GyRSwI/AAAAAAAAALA/ivbV18wkXc4/s320/ishandchiblogspot+duvet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;center&gt;the duvet, on the bead&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lovely! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;guess it's not only us, ladies, who can get to wear these ;)&lt;br /&gt;even our dining table and bed can be fashionable and trendy too..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I'm just currently blogging things in fashion, ID and the likes, I feel different, lol!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-8823451110876839003?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/8823451110876839003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=8823451110876839003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8823451110876839003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8823451110876839003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/09/beautiful-things.html' title='beautiful things'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TIXSJ0lDhII/AAAAAAAAAMA/1qk-StOcftw/s72-c/chocolatetherapie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-1550661878778114717</id><published>2010-08-25T11:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T12:01:55.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there's something about shorts ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/THSUr_SAR5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/N6fGlML8Y5c/s1600/jcrew+new+arrival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/THSUr_SAR5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/N6fGlML8Y5c/s320/jcrew+new+arrival.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509191727623194514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are some looks I'm digging.&lt;br /&gt;they're somewhere in between summer and fall.. summer minus the tights/leggings/stockings..&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping to channel some similarities in the days to come :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/THSUy7YPFYI/AAAAAAAAAKw/R14O2J-Gr2s/s1600/jcrew.jpg"&gt;                                             &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/THSUy7YPFYI/AAAAAAAAAKw/R14O2J-Gr2s/s320/jcrew.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509191846834673026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and guess what, hubby approves :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jcrew.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credit: J.crew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-1550661878778114717?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/1550661878778114717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=1550661878778114717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1550661878778114717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1550661878778114717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/08/theres-something-about-shorts.html' title='there&apos;s something about shorts ;)'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/THSUr_SAR5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/N6fGlML8Y5c/s72-c/jcrew+new+arrival.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-1030114461580709163</id><published>2010-08-23T11:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T11:34:13.836+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gulfnews'/><title type='text'>yet again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/THHpnGFgl0I/AAAAAAAAAKY/e7o5376N9Jg/s1600/index.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 86px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/THHpnGFgl0I/AAAAAAAAAKY/e7o5376N9Jg/s320/index.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508440677108717378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://gulfnews.com/business/oil-gas/inflation-pressures-in-uae-likely-as-cost-of-fuel-rises-1.671852"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gulfnews.com/business/oil-gas/inflation-pressures-in-uae-likely-as-cost-of-fuel-rises-1.671852"&gt;"Abu Dhabi&lt;/a&gt;: A likely increase in fuel prices within the next few weeks  will exert greater inflationary pressures on the UAE economy as  producers and suppliers will pass on the increase in transportation  costs to the consumers, experts cautioned Sunday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Inflation in the UAE eased for the first time in five months as the  cost of housing remained unchanged and food prices rose at a slower  pace."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it from the other day's local paper's website.&lt;br /&gt;I believe they just had an increase 2 months or a month ago.&lt;br /&gt;The first was so people in the country could be pushed to use the PUVs then this time, well is the inflation. If in this place it's going to be high how much more in the world market?&lt;br /&gt;I can agree that food prices doesn't really rise in here (except for dining out in lavish restos, of course), but the rents? ha! *zips her mouth*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-1030114461580709163?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/1030114461580709163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=1030114461580709163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1030114461580709163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1030114461580709163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/08/yet-again.html' title='yet again'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/THHpnGFgl0I/AAAAAAAAAKY/e7o5376N9Jg/s72-c/index.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-233404734682597248</id><published>2010-08-11T16:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T16:53:06.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>communication</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TGJkOFa7OqI/AAAAAAAAAJY/4IdZo6IZks8/s1600/phone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TGJkOFa7OqI/AAAAAAAAAJY/4IdZo6IZks8/s200/phone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504071887736224418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just so you know, you can't always expect that I'll always be there when you need me.&lt;br /&gt;people could also be not interested anymore you know?&lt;br /&gt;it's not like you can remember them when you're unhappy and needs someone to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;when in fact they already heard what you gotta say, say what? a thousand times before.&lt;br /&gt;it's tiresome you know, just in case you didn't notice.&lt;br /&gt;and why bother talking to me when you also know that I will just say the same thing- over and over again?&lt;br /&gt;it's not like, I'm just going change my mind and understand you when you, yes you yourself&lt;br /&gt;can distinctly know what is right and wrong?&lt;br /&gt;ah, anyway, I don't have any right to judge your decisions, I might not really know how&lt;br /&gt;you feel. But just the same, since you held yourself prisoner of that episode in your life, might as well deal with it as, afterall, you always say, you're happy and it.is.that.makes.you.happy.&lt;br /&gt;may be it's "your happiness" that matters a lot to you. saying "a lot" is an understatement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-233404734682597248?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/233404734682597248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=233404734682597248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/233404734682597248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/233404734682597248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/08/communication.html' title='communication'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/TGJkOFa7OqI/AAAAAAAAAJY/4IdZo6IZks8/s72-c/phone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-1168940753375847802</id><published>2010-05-02T15:38:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T17:13:21.887+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juemirah open beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ikea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sun-maid Raisin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The National'/><title type='text'>Weekend Random</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466586554095157298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S903gfrEwDI/AAAAAAAAAIw/KF-484cpsh4/s320/openbeach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Two consecutive Friday mornings were spent at the open beach. It's so nice to wake up earlier than usual- during the weekends. We were able to do many chores compared to just lounging in at home, not that I mind usingFridays for that much needed R&amp;amp;R, but this is one way worth for mine. It came to mind that we need to head back to the beach apart that it has been a long time since our last visit, is also because Chinchin had cough and cold for almost a week, such a rare for her since she usually get sick for only 2 days. A plus for going to the beach is the unlimited sunlight you'll get, that's some quality Vit. D. But be cautious though, temperature after 10am is a schorching heat already, so always with your SPF's. We noticed that Dubai is almost covered with smog (smoke-fog, a product of pollution probably- carbon footprint if you may) that morning, it's thick and darker. For now, I actually don't know what to say about it, just that I know it's not really good news for the nervous system as well as the environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After beach-ing last Friday, we head to Mcdonalds to grab our breakfast and while eating we were reading The National. I had this article about wayfinding and so far after reading too many broadsheets here, it's actually the first time I came across a writer who writes well. I came to know he's a Senior Editor for the sheet. I will just post about it in the next entry :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't you just love IKEA? It's my fave Furniture store here. They usually have innovative products, ingenious designs and interior ideas. Some things I would like to mention when we visit there is their Free Play Area for Kids. Of course my Chinchin would always check that area out instead of accompanying us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S90y3wckzvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/mxk8OqJC0CE/s1600/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466581456176598770" style="WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S90y3wckzvI/AAAAAAAAAH4/mxk8OqJC0CE/s320/IMG_0117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S900IQyqIJI/AAAAAAAAAII/66EvegKvlkE/s1600/IMG_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466582839248691346" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S900IQyqIJI/AAAAAAAAAII/66EvegKvlkE/s200/IMG_0121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S900m3GdRxI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zRtvqHl_Tbw/s1600/IMG_0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466583364928358162" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S900m3GdRxI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zRtvqHl_Tbw/s200/IMG_0116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S901aH5euQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/LzONHYGfY9w/s1600/IMG_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466584245610658050" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S901aH5euQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/LzONHYGfY9w/s200/IMG_0118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S902knvKkcI/AAAAAAAAAIg/pGqT3ufWpJY/s1600/IMG_0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466585525467648450" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S902knvKkcI/AAAAAAAAAIg/pGqT3ufWpJY/s200/IMG_0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S902_Hho3iI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PshoTJyUAhg/s1600/IMG_0126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466585980677447202" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S902_Hho3iI/AAAAAAAAAIo/PshoTJyUAhg/s200/IMG_0126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have height limit of course and some rules and regulations. Children also needs to wear these blue aprons with numbers for reference, but my daughter actually doesn't really want to wear 'em. Good thing there was a staff who explained that she needed to wear one:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she had fun time with the slide and balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of things to be seen in Ikea, I like this idea to put inside my drawer, like I could just put any random thing inside and it would be easier to find plus it's neat to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S906ufTgS1I/AAAAAAAAAI4/1CUpwnLsqMg/s1600/IMG_0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466590093049350994" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S906ufTgS1I/AAAAAAAAAI4/1CUpwnLsqMg/s200/IMG_0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S907LArIrrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/G4-TKmViYVo/s1600/IMG_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466590583043174066" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S907LArIrrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/G4-TKmViYVo/s200/IMG_0128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since I'm into eliminating some food right now I came across these and lovin' em&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S908bPAt-NI/AAAAAAAAAJI/R72DnSWIDUI/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466591961281329362" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S908bPAt-NI/AAAAAAAAAJI/R72DnSWIDUI/s200/IMG_0132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S909F1iM3ZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/qhWXchaf7UU/s1600/P4230019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466592693176819090" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S909F1iM3ZI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/qhWXchaf7UU/s200/P4230019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organic Tea from Ikea and Organic Raisins from Sun-maid :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice weekend everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-1168940753375847802?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/1168940753375847802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=1168940753375847802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1168940753375847802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1168940753375847802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/05/weekend-random.html' title='Weekend Random'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S903gfrEwDI/AAAAAAAAAIw/KF-484cpsh4/s72-c/openbeach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-1874046961364083826</id><published>2010-04-22T14:50:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T03:10:31.742+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Havaianas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Starbucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Earth day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dax Moy'/><title type='text'>Earth day, 30 days and being at home for practically one week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_8PtqW_5I/AAAAAAAAAHo/LC-AGfjzrSU/s1600/havaianastobrasil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462862219909201810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_8PtqW_5I/AAAAAAAAAHo/LC-AGfjzrSU/s320/havaianastobrasil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Earth day everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since 2008 I am saving water, a little contribution you say but if everybody's doing it, it will make a lot of difference. I'm passing on the lesson to my daughter and everyday as I give her a bath, I remind her of this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of Earth day, Havaianas Phil. sent an Invitation to make a vid on how to i would spend a day to make the earth happy. I would love to send one cause the price is definitely terrific! It's a trip to Brasil! I guess I have to take my shot afterall as I read their rules, it didn't say that vids outside of PI is not included, hmmmm but I'm wondering when I could make a vid. Hope I could find time tomorrow :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you want to join just visit Havaianas Philippines online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_zzfnSWqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/FWhUaPm7YfM/s1600/eliminationdiet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462852939008858786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_zzfnSWqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/FWhUaPm7YfM/s320/eliminationdiet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes sense, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was introduced by &lt;a href="http://www.sandierpastures.com/"&gt;Grace&lt;/a&gt; to the Elimination diet. Actually I would not say it's a diet diet. I will still be eating the food I want to eat, but will just eliminate some. It's a total of 30 days. I already started taking off some food I don't need to see and will not be eating the next 30days. I think I will just miss my weekly dose of Starb's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_0_A4xXgI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oU1B30-Mq1s/s1600/starbs+caramelmacchiato.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462854236430753282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_0_A4xXgI/AAAAAAAAAHA/oU1B30-Mq1s/s320/starbs+caramelmacchiato.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it will just be a good 4 weeks, so wish me luck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Chinchin is better now, just that she still has cough so she can't be in School that's why I'm with her at home for almost a week already. And what do you do on that good 5-days? Clean the house, do the laundry, Iron and of course surf the net, what else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I came across this site, see this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_2E5rSL3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/everSi4yAGk/s1600/jules+kim+%40bijules.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462855437085978482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_2E5rSL3I/AAAAAAAAAHI/everSi4yAGk/s320/jules+kim+%40bijules.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nevermind the ear accessories, but I think if you just display that hand/nail accessory at the mall or any shop, the ladies here will go wild. I have seen too many women here who really go gaga over this kind of stuff. I'm not sure if I can be a fan of this stuffs too, i might go to that doughnut-like hairpice ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still, I think that nail thingy still rocks, but it doesn't mean I want it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm reading Twilight saga again, i forgot my Eat Pray &amp;amp; Love book in my Office' drawer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_3dsEpuHI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/L27o3OTm9pg/s1600/IMG_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462856962442639474" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_3dsEpuHI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/L27o3OTm9pg/s320/IMG_0093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;according to Dax, I still can have yoghurt, have you had your pinkberry? you should try 'em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462860866071979650" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_7A6OaZoI/AAAAAAAAAHg/mvRnULtS7nE/s320/IMG_0078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they have wide selection of fruit as well :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-1874046961364083826?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/1874046961364083826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=1874046961364083826' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1874046961364083826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1874046961364083826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/04/earth-day-30-days-and-being-at-home-for.html' title='Earth day, 30 days and being at home for practically one week'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8_8PtqW_5I/AAAAAAAAAHo/LC-AGfjzrSU/s72-c/havaianastobrasil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-1985135240370431083</id><published>2010-04-18T19:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T19:45:58.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hanging by a moment</title><content type='html'>Desperate for changing&lt;br /&gt;Starving for truth&lt;br /&gt;Closer to where I started&lt;br /&gt;Chasing after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope,i'm not singing it now. but i was reminded of the song with my current situation, esp the 1st line and the 3rd. I really need a change in my life. and am still just close to where i started. I'm not sure if i started it all wrong or just fate has it's own way of making things a bit difficult for me. of course each and everyone of us has their own difficulties. but sometimes situations doesn't make you any happier. I could say I'm blessed for the most part, it just that, may be I'm looking for me, or rephrase that for me, I know i deserve more. During this difficult time in the desert land, I know i should not be picky with my job. esp that i am in the field where the crisis really hurt so hard- Realty and Construction. I am a Civil Engineer and i think i am not well-payed. or maybe for the time being, I am cause if you start looking for job now, it's hard to find the amount i am payed for. But just sometimes in my new office, o,o, wait, not sometimes, but i say most of the time, judgements and things aren't fair. I wonder why this manager judge poorly. and just he only thinks people who shows-off were the one's working where in fact, he can always see the report where my name always occur to be the best one who's working- i'm not trying to carry my chair here, if you know what i mean,but it's a matter-of-fact. I hate to reason this with myself and to just keep on telling that may be i need to learn how to deal with this injustice for more maturity. maturity or non-maturity this re-occurence stresses me. i wonder why i always feel exhausted at the end of the day and i don't really feel happy about things there. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;i guess i have to really deal with it and just hope for the best. may be in the next few months, ill try to have a new company, just after this thing that we need to do in the nearest months. do pray for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8ruGRkJX1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/RPUu7HOsf4c/s1600/sbloguli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461439289701785426" style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8ruGRkJX1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/RPUu7HOsf4c/s320/sbloguli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want to share one scribble i did at work, just because i want to take out the stress, this sort of did help me. and hey, I'm keeping a journal so i would always count my blessings. I know it will do me good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at home now, my sweetest sweetheart was sick. but she's better now, so I guess hubby doesn't need to skip work tomorrow. thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8ru7Cq9IzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SneF8mzp2Ho/s1600/P4160051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461440196236878642" style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8ru7Cq9IzI/AAAAAAAAAGo/SneF8mzp2Ho/s320/P4160051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course still am trying to lose weight for the nth time, i hope this workz. it's appetite-suppressant, as you know i kinda find it hard to stop myself from eating, nuff said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-1985135240370431083?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/1985135240370431083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=1985135240370431083' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1985135240370431083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/1985135240370431083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/04/hanging-by-moment.html' title='hanging by a moment'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/S8ruGRkJX1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/RPUu7HOsf4c/s72-c/sbloguli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-4462853626332976190</id><published>2010-02-15T02:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T02:34:28.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's the thought that counts</title><content type='html'>kung hei fat choi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bonne saint valentin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, they fall on the same day,and may be this year should be the time to spread love for loved ones and even for enemies. let's have a brighter world, a world of peace and love for each other as what Jesus had told us, to love God our Father above all else and to love one another. am praying for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on, i got one-long-stemmed rose from hubby, and Chinchin got her one too. only i have an added chocolate, but i know we both will be sharing for it :)&lt;br /&gt;hubby just bought it in aqua, i saw that the counter was full of men, buying stuffs for valentine. ha! caught them, do u know where this aqua is? it's at eppco, hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;yeah, my hubby was caught buying rose for valentines day at eppco (thus the title). i receive flowers from him every year, on my 1st year, t'was one beautiful bouquet delivered at my doorstep, 2nd i almost forgotten but i know i received one or may be not :) and this one, is one-stemmed rose. but i am still very happy that he gave me one and my Chinchin. i spotted this white guy leaving the store with a wide smile on his face while looking at the rose he just bought, i was thinking may be he thinks it was wise of him to buy it there lol! but then again it will make any lady feel special, it means someone thinks of u and wants to put a smile on your face while giving the flower, never mind that it's not a bouquet, as long as it comes from the heart. i have a huge headache today, leaving the office early, but somehow the flower took some pain away. i'm not completely free with the headache though.. but i have this wide grin on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy valentines everyone. may your day be filled with smile and love from friends, partners, loved-ones and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-4462853626332976190?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/4462853626332976190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=4462853626332976190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4462853626332976190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4462853626332976190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-thought-that-counts.html' title='it&apos;s the thought that counts'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-664161660729116993</id><published>2009-12-29T18:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T04:18:09.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy White Tiger</title><content type='html'>i know it's too early to start the countdown, but i guess am pretty excited for the coming year. And winnie the pooh would be happy, well not exactly but since the coming year looks like tigger one of my daughter's fave disney show, then the hundred acre is happier :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God we all survived 2009. the mid of it was not really chaos but was difficult. still thank God we're able to pull it through. I'm really hopeful for 2010, i guess we all are. and am always praying for a better year, year after year of course. andof course New Year wont be complete without the Resolutions, but i better call it New Year's Wishes/Prayers and Targets .&lt;br /&gt;yes, i most of the time do it, but i keep it to myself since i know i could fail *hep*&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i want to share, here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*better and more intimate realtionship with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* lose kgs, i mean seriously and be serious with gettin' fit and healthier. i know it's been a long time now but i need to get back to at least 53kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* more savings from our accounts ( i have target amounts, but i guess that would be for hubby and me :)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Eurotrip :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*be better with my current job :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*some materials things here and there for my family ( wii included :) some bags, sunnies, blings and watches- yeah so many to mention)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* PI vacay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;* UAE Driving License&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Part-time Business&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Chinchin's ballet class&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Chinchin's KG1 School &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* New flat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Sz0Frc_lFaI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/F1gYWOygiEA/s1600-h/happy2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421495770499323298" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Sz0Frc_lFaI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/F1gYWOygiEA/s320/happy2010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-664161660729116993?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/664161660729116993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=664161660729116993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/664161660729116993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/664161660729116993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-white-tiger.html' title='Happy White Tiger'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Sz0Frc_lFaI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/F1gYWOygiEA/s72-c/happy2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-6083873090622033897</id><published>2009-12-08T19:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:45:59.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it just looks like it, but it's not</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0471.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_0471.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going home from my new job. caught this on the way. i wish i have slr cam. may be soon. took it using my iphone. looks like a meteor, yeah but it's not, it's just a jet plane :) nightime becomes early now, should dubai have light saving time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-6083873090622033897?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/6083873090622033897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=6083873090622033897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6083873090622033897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6083873090622033897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/12/it-just-looks-like-it-but-its-not.html' title='it just looks like it, but it&apos;s not'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-2533850174178217655</id><published>2009-11-29T13:13:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T15:41:55.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's a pool then you swim ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;It's 2 week hiatus for me. I enjoyed it since most of the part was time with my family.&lt;br /&gt;am counting on the last week of the rest and finally will be working for the new company.&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty excited with the new task but somehow a lil melancholy w/ my prev company coz I would really love to work with them just some problems became really unbearable in the previous months thus the new application. I would definitely miss my boss, he's the posh one among the brits :) but i kinda like them all coz the office offers lax environment plus you can always wear clothes you feel like wearing. no super strict attire or something that you can wear flip flops ;D. I would also miss Jim, he's of all the PM has been a friend that he will even tell you story of his lovelife and not even be ashamed to let us peek his daughter's love letter/card for him when she visited him here. I would also miss Abhi, Jack, Khaled, Prateesh even Ken. Most importantly I will miss Lhen, she was not just a colleague but a wonderful friend as well. We may always just laugh at situations but sure we had some good times through it. We know we're sad but most often we just shout to let it out, then laugh non-stop thinking we're stupid at that lol. Sometimes time flies when we're together. I hope she can find a new company soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SxIaAZv1E4I/AAAAAAAAAGI/bv-DgcQGfjM/s1600/n787296227_1768244_4052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409414696639206274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SxIaAZv1E4I/AAAAAAAAAGI/bv-DgcQGfjM/s320/n787296227_1768244_4052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the group last Christmas party&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Before Eid, me and my family went to Hilton RAK for some needed chillaxation. We decided it should be before Eid to avoid the sky-rocketting rate during the Holidays. T'was 2 good days for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=RKTHIHI_Hilton_Ras_Al_Khaimah_home_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="hilton rak" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/RKTHIHI_Hilton_Ras_Al_Khaimah_home_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;where we stayed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PB220096.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/PB220096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Chinchin @ the narrow lobby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PB200014.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="just checked-in" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/PB200014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;upon arrival w/o welcome drinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PB200020.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="rm 414 Hilton RAK" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/PB200020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PB210031.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/PB210031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;one consolation, we had a nice view but we waited for or an hour for it considering we reserved a week ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Though Hilton Hotel cannot be compared to Hilton Resort and Spa, yes there were two hiltons at RAK. Sad to say, the hotel we stayed was not the so good one. But still it's a 5star at that? Imagine we don't have slippers inside the room, we need to call the reception twice for two slippers. Just one bathrobe inside and not much available tissue, we just ransacked the hosekeeping cart when we got sight of it. Though&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I kinda like their Crabtree &amp;amp; Evelyn toiletries. Breakfast buffet was nice but not excellent. Swimmingpool was blah.&lt;br /&gt;Then off we go to the Resort and Spa, well for one the view is lovely, the landscape is amazing, the lobby's spacious and nice, the facade's excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=RKTRSHI_Hilton_Ras_Al_Khaimah_Resor.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="hilton rak resort and spa" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/RKTRSHI_Hilton_Ras_Al_Khaimah_Resor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hilton Resort and Spa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;We should have checked in here. we enjoyed the pool, actually were the only ones who were really loud as much having fun is evident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PB210076.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/PB210076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PB220114.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/PB220114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the salty part of the pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PB220159.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/PB220159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;very nice lobby while we waited for the golf cart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PB220118.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="me @ resort and spa" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/PB220118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000066;"&gt;Most of the guests were at the beach front tanning those bodies. for us though, the water in the pool is excideedingly nice. Guess we tasted it salty coz it came from the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-2533850174178217655?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/2533850174178217655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=2533850174178217655' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2533850174178217655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2533850174178217655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/11/lifes-pool-then-you-swim.html' title='Life&apos;s a pool then you swim ;)'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SxIaAZv1E4I/AAAAAAAAAGI/bv-DgcQGfjM/s72-c/n787296227_1768244_4052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-7226943094198408520</id><published>2009-10-27T17:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:23:34.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pix credit: citified'/><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SubDzk6xH9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/P-r94_6UNmY/s1600-h/citified.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397216494301028306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SubDzk6xH9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/P-r94_6UNmY/s320/citified.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;"&gt;I realized that life itself is too short to waste. I often times hear and read it, but not quite ponder about it, until now. I just came to know that my mother’s youngest sister was diagnosed with &lt;strong&gt;Refractory Anemia.&lt;/strong&gt; As Wikipedia described, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;is an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Anemia" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anemia"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;anemia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; which does not respond to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Therapy" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Therapy"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;treatment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Refractory_anemia#cite_note-0#cite_note-0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;[1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; It is often seen secondary to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Myelodysplastic syndrome" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Myelodysplastic_syndrome"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;myelodysplastic syndromes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Refractory_anemia#cite_note-1#cite_note-1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;[2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Iron deficiency anemia" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iron_deficiency_anemia"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Iron deficiency anemia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; may also be refractory as a clinical manifestation of gastrointestinal problems which disrupt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Human iron metabolism" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Human_iron_metabolism"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;iron metabolism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:130%;"&gt;. The &lt;em&gt;non-respond to treatment &lt;/em&gt;send me shiver. I also realized that I haven’t been able to get in touch with her for the longest time, since i myself is also preoccupied with problems of my own. The last time that we spoke was the time that she’s having some problems with her daughter’s decision making. Most of the time I keep myself aloof with people or even my relatives whom I won't be getting any positive attitude or positive respond/news, I known my Tita to always be problematic about so many things in her life esp if it’s her family, that's the way she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, I don’t exactly know how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deep inside I feel really sad but at the same time, I can not accept the news that came to my ears. What’s sudden me- the most is that I can’t really help her to the best that I could. For one, I am not there, another is I myself have problems (as stated above). I can’t quietly figure what to say, but I have so many thoughts before I decided to write and now all I can say is I’m sad. I will perhaps send her message today or chat with her. I am not even in touch with my cousin (her daughter) whom I consider as one of my bestfriends, before, but for some reasons and after some melodramatic problems she had, I let her be, in my head I could never fathom the inability to surrender and leave the love of her life. Yes, she crossed seas just to be with him and that she knows that he’s not the right person. See that’s where the first problem occurred. I let her be, knowing that she can decide on her own and may be just may be the feeling is mutual. She doesn’t need to hear what I would say because I won’t be of any help and that’s not what she wants to hear afterall. I also believe that she’s already on the right age to distinguish wrong to right. I have also been itching another thing that may be should be the right thing to do- to keep in touch with her brother whom I really think needs guidance and advise. You know I really didn’t know what happenned to me, before even if u don’t need my advise, I would give you an unsolicited one, just so somehow you would realize, but now, I wont talk until you ask. I guess it comes with age. I suppose this is not me, but this is how I become to be me. now.&lt;br /&gt;Again, I’m reminded of my bestfriend whom I haven’t talk for the last 6 months maybe. I tried to call her some 2-3 months ago and sent sms to her, but i guess she still in her state. I know that she has that qualities that whenever she has problems, it’s her way of dealing with it, she’s my opposite you see, she don’t want to talk about it, she’d rather be on her own. Time passed and I just let her be just like whatI do with my cousin, I just let them be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:130%;"&gt;This world continues to change, but I guess some things can not be easily changed. I am not in my best status right now though I try to be calm about it, even being optimistic about it, it’s all I have. All I can do is pray hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:130%;"&gt;I will be praying for my Tita Yeng, everything is possible with God. He will heal her. May she be resilient and overcome this trial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:130%;"&gt;I will be praying for Wawon, that she’ll be given strength and wisdom and perhaps I should get in touch with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:130%;"&gt;I will be praying for Biboy and hope I could email him for some advises that could touch his heart and wake up to reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;font-size:130%;"&gt;I will be praying for Jen that she would be alright and God will comfort her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Bradley Hand ITC;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will pray for the world to turn to our One and only God, our Creator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-7226943094198408520?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/7226943094198408520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=7226943094198408520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/7226943094198408520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/7226943094198408520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/10/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SubDzk6xH9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/P-r94_6UNmY/s72-c/citified.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-3219182441546450621</id><published>2009-09-22T16:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T17:08:06.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post Bday post</title><content type='html'>this is again an overdue post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes Ramadan just ended and we're back to the usual office timing.&lt;br /&gt;though at the first week of Ramadan i felt that there's too little time for me to finish things that i usually do at work, but having those days of going home early- for sure am going to miss it. Was able to do alot of household chores then, but i must say, alot of times were spent on our bed for those sluggish mode ;)&lt;br /&gt;and me being back to this again- I somehow still don't feel like working.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, Eid Mubarak to all my Muslim friends. I greeted two of my bosses yesterday and am glad they replied with thanks and full of good wishes as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme now share the photo ops during mah daughter's 3rd Birthday par-tay.&lt;br /&gt;she had a grand time i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;the celebration was short but sweet, never mind that it was done at night, am so glad lots of our friends came and lots of kids were there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;here's my Bday girl in her Hanna Montanah inspired get-up (idea courtesy of Mom of course :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9060091.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Bday girl" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P9060091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=10130_159958691653_671771653_361820.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="pretty girl" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/10130_159958691653_671771653_361820.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my bro-in-law PSed this and eyelavet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;boy, did she really enjoyed the games of the party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9070125.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="happy" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P9070125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our hostess was great! i Highly recommend her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9070146.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="singing HBD to you XD" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P9070146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;all's singing her the Happy Birthday song (is hubby too involved with the hair or what? lol!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9070147.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="blowing of cake" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P9070147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;she received plenty of presents ;) and that includes two tables!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was the one who enjoyed unwrapping them&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9070168.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="presents" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P9070168.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you guys for coming. see yáll next year!&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it'll be a better and happier celebration of course ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-3219182441546450621?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/3219182441546450621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=3219182441546450621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/3219182441546450621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/3219182441546450621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/09/post-bday-post.html' title='post Bday post'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-5486578672260678970</id><published>2009-09-11T15:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T16:00:57.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>California dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the leaves are brown (all the leaves are brown) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the sky is grey (and the sky is grey) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I´ve been for a walk (I've been for a walk) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;on a winter's day (on a winter's day) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I´d be safe and warm (I'd be safe and warm) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;if I was in L.A. (if I was in L.A.) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;California dreaming (California dreaming) on such a winter's day...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard this song this Friday morning and I was struck with nostalgia, was turned back in time and was reminded of childhood memories where nanay and tatay would non-stop play these type of songs on Sunday mornings before going to church. I remembered that I used to not like those melodies, but now, I appreciate them all- every single lyrics and melody of it and I miss my parents so much. They both went back to PI last June &lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_506960758l1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="parents' moving back to PI" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/1_506960758l1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and though were miles apart we still would keep in touch. As much as I would want now to look at old pix from childhood, I can't since I don't have them with me and I didn't scan them before we left. *sigh* memories just keep pouring. How ironic that you don't appreciate things when you were younger and when you get to this age, you would always come back of how it used to be. I also realized now we always have music in memories in history and that music could help you travel through time. As Bob Marley quotes, &lt;em&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;One good thing about music, when it hits you, you feel no pain&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we went to accompany our friend Maan and Alex to Nissan showroom in Shiek Zayed. They would buy a new car since their flat which is located in Sharjah has some rough dessert sand road which they see and pass by every single day, thus the buying of the new car coz they seriously need a new ride ;p (what a great reason to buy a new baby ;)).&lt;br /&gt;I of course had fun trying out the autos (even though I am the only one in the group who belongs to the kids coz I am the only one who hasn't have driver's license) and because Infinity is also in that showroom, &lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0161.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="infinity" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_0161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I wont miss this for the world, lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex liked the dessert sand stone (hope I remembered it right) color.. us too! &lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0162.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="xterra beybeh!" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_0162.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0167.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="with kuya Mat :)" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_0167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking to their agent, we head to the as-planned Dubai Mall. Roam around a lil bit and was really liking to buy new bags. Weren't able to visit LV though as it is jampacked with locals, we just checked Coach leatherwears. Were liking their leathers but I think i most appreciate my first visit to coach in Boulevard at Emirates Towers way back last year, or should I say that there were much more to chose from at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wrapped our night to our usual coffee time at starbucks. That branch needs some serious additional manpower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may go out in the afternoon as I would ask our Professional Photogs to model Chinchin and may be in the coming months I could ready her portfolio :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have an American dream, California dreamin' to be exact ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-5486578672260678970?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/5486578672260678970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=5486578672260678970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5486578672260678970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5486578672260678970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/09/california-dreaming.html' title='California dreaming'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-5186297818941540022</id><published>2009-08-25T14:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T14:32:37.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>up &amp; coming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SpOEfZ_78BI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FK-a188KAdU/s1600-h/ChinsavethedateSept6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373784455473000466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SpOEfZ_78BI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FK-a188KAdU/s320/ChinsavethedateSept6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;i'm so thrilled and excited for her 3rd bday party, so before making pamudmod (lol!!) her invites, i sent our this to all our friends, esp those who have kids..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;xx&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/6491657-5186297818941540022?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/5186297818941540022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=5186297818941540022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5186297818941540022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5186297818941540022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/08/up-coming.html' title='up &amp; coming'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SpOEfZ_78BI/AAAAAAAAAF4/FK-a188KAdU/s72-c/ChinsavethedateSept6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-4745485110286604536</id><published>2009-07-29T15:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T17:19:34.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>run the things</title><content type='html'>as much as I want to write things that's been happening..&lt;br /&gt;I somehow don't feel like sharing DETAILS as of the moment. i hate hearing myself whinning.&lt;br /&gt;situation has become hard or should I say decision-making has.&lt;br /&gt;we have goals and they should be met... but whatever happens&lt;br /&gt;to plans that did not meet the eye.&lt;br /&gt;they're just waiting to come true but sadly, as the climate&lt;br /&gt;is changing so is the status.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but may be this is just a phase we need to go through to just hold on (as a friend suggested from fb),may be wait a little more and may be somehow things could change, and change for the better. I still would like to see that happen, I'm always that optimistic about life.&lt;br /&gt;we cannot help that things sometimes doesnt go our way, but what the heck everybody&lt;br /&gt;also like me experience this.. it's just a matter of how one deal with it. right?&lt;br /&gt;in a nutshell, it's really up to the person, how he/she wants to end his/her day,&lt;br /&gt;should we just bothered of what's going to happen tommorow or just may be feel happy and&lt;br /&gt;try to go with the flow while learning from it. no exptectations.&lt;br /&gt;things may seems hard, but I know we can pull this through :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile. we came to watch Kids Fashion Show at the Deira City Centre last Fri.&lt;br /&gt;our friend's daughter, Ricee was one of the models, and yes we came there to support her and boy did we all had a good time. all the kids seem to be really amazing, they all walk the walk, brilliant!&lt;br /&gt;here are some pix from the 1st day of the show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P7240125.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Ricee on the runway" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7240125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ricee- Gap got her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P7240151.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="my girl" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7240151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my lovely daughter who supported her friend Ricee &lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P7240130.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="us girls" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7240130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; supporters ;) &lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P7240139.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="ate Ricee on the 1st day- before the show ends" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7240139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I learned that it's a week Fashion Show and the last day would be&lt;br /&gt;this Thursday from 1830, may be we would catch them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-4745485110286604536?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/4745485110286604536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=4745485110286604536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4745485110286604536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4745485110286604536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/07/run-things.html' title='run the things'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-7302539912868565861</id><published>2009-04-25T13:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T14:31:17.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just to post..</title><content type='html'>i'm an official recessionista now. just meaning to be thrifty at all times and stretching budget at all cost.&lt;br /&gt;since the credit crunch somehow stayed a lil more longer (as i expect market will be up by march this year-and yes am that positive..),&lt;br /&gt;it's high time to set aside lunch-ing-out and that weekly dose&lt;br /&gt;of shopping.&lt;br /&gt;but if you cannot stop your feet from going to the big boutiques and shops,&lt;br /&gt;would be better to just hop-around and go window-shop.&lt;br /&gt;learn to just be contended in feasting your eyes on the hot items on the rack.&lt;br /&gt;yes, they may be gone soon, but always remember before you know it, trends change&lt;br /&gt;in less than a time.&lt;br /&gt;on the weekends that I was contended of not purchasing anything except&lt;br /&gt;for our weekly grocery (which btw, is also included in the being thrifty mode),&lt;br /&gt;we would spend our time to hop around places and just as i would say, stare on those eye candies.&lt;br /&gt;we got a visit to the dubai mall, and what a pleasant surprise- their forever21 shop is by far &lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_05121.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_05101.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_05101.jpg" border="0" alt="forever21dm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the biggest in the U.A.E. I think, and just like zara and mango, they came up with clothes for men already, so&lt;br /&gt;my hubby wont be needing any excuses not to get inside when i'm there to take a peek of what's new and hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out these fresh almonds, first time i saw them in my lifetime and they are soooo green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=P4180073.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P4180073.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=P4180074.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P4180074.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these only two were the pix i took since a guard told me that cameras are not allowed inside the grocery. wtf?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so most of the time, our fridays were spent early morning at the jumeirah open beach (need new idea of where to go by the time summer hits) and a longer stay at home except if&lt;br /&gt;there are invitations of dining-out or when were a lil bored. call me couch potato but sometimes, it feels good to just be at home and&lt;br /&gt;dvd-marthon with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_04621.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_04621.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weks ago or so, I was reminded of my childhood days, when I always dreamed of laying on the clouds, from afar they look so soft that when you lay your head to rest there, then it'll be such a wonderful feeling. I am so thrilled to see one up close and personal. seeing these made me nostalgic.. i remember those day dreams..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0501.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_0501.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i this think of how does it feel to walk in the clouds? literally.. yes, one whould fall :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0503.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_0503.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm loving this part of DM, the parts where some quality resto is here and not to miss the chococlate boutique that is to die for.. and not to miss patchi of course :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0626.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_0626.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0608.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_0608.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0651.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_0651.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are chocolates-displayed like rare-jewels, only from Delice (talk about sophistication)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad i always have my iphone with me.&lt;br /&gt;summer is almost here- time to hit the waves before they get extremely hot ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-7302539912868565861?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/7302539912868565861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=7302539912868565861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/7302539912868565861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/7302539912868565861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-to-post.html' title='just to post..'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-6981202775366391856</id><published>2009-03-28T17:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T14:39:03.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>in between</title><content type='html'>I'm torn between two state.&lt;br /&gt;i dunno where to put myself, or it's just me.&lt;br /&gt;one thing I discovered with people nowadays is they change (admit or not), or may be I change and them, but I wouldn't notice or agree as with them to themselves. but as to being greedy or envous, it's a different story. I can be envous but not greedy. but I always thought my being envous is always on the healthy side. I mean when someone or a friend of mine has gone to somewhere I've never been then I will be, because I would always loveto travel but with times like this, it's not likely gonna happen,well for now, but may be on the latter part of this year. I would not thought someone would somehow treat you as a competition,when you yourself know that compare to and your status- it's a 'lil way spacious. that the person doesn't want to see you owning something above what she owns or may be you purchase something she/he wants but you got it earlier than her/him. in other words, ayaw nyang 'matatalbugan'sya, which i think is a ridiculous thinking if he/she feels that way, but as you see the way things are and that reading between the lines isn't reading anymore- and that it becomes too transparent, it is something. this thing is odd and sad, odd cause that shouldn't be the case, sad coz you never thought someone close would be like that, one materialistic and greedy person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another sad thought is that, it doesn't mean that someone is not giving you advise means she doesn't care the reason being she would know that the thought/opinion wont matter and that you will still follow what you want (never mind what they think) and that you will only call her if she will tell you what you want to hear from her, doesn't mean that you should not inform or be keeping in touch with her at all. understand this, she doesn't want to give unsolicited advise anymore. afterall you are on the right age to decide. will leave you to that. just a reminder: the prudent see danger and take refuge, but the simple keep going and suffer for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my bestfriend's hubby died recently and i can't be with her in thistime like this. she's too young to be a widow esp that they have a one year old daughter. proximity may limit me from being there physically for her but I will always be praying for her. I know she's a strong woman and that whatever life bring sher, she can be able to overcome them. Jen i so miss you, if I'm just there. i would just give you that tight hug and i know it would mean every word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a nutshell: Do not boast about tomorrow, for you do not know what a day may bring forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;took this this morning from my iphone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_0242.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/IMG_0242.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you spot the burj?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it snowed on the 25th, mah first time to see snow, actually they're pretty hard snow. a quick outpour albeit sweet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=P3260002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P3260002.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=P3260006.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P3260006.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because it was iranian new year, my hubby's boss gave him a box of patchi, one of my fave chocs, hmmmm sweetness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/?action=view&amp;current=P3220024.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P3220024.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-6981202775366391856?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/6981202775366391856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=6981202775366391856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6981202775366391856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6981202775366391856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-between.html' title='in between'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-2685149402581641564</id><published>2009-02-19T20:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T20:07:09.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random Q&amp;A</title><content type='html'>WRITE EXACTLY WHATS ON YOUR MIND, AND DON’T CHANGE IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Your ‘ex’ and You&lt;br /&gt;= happily married now, with a lovely 2 year old girl&lt;br /&gt;2. I am listening to&lt;br /&gt;= the sound of the a/c/ and keyboards&lt;br /&gt;3. Maybe I should&lt;br /&gt;= get a tatoo&lt;br /&gt;4. I love&lt;br /&gt;= my Chinchin and hubby&lt;br /&gt;5. My best friend(s)&lt;br /&gt;= is Jen&lt;br /&gt;6. I don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;= why other people can't seem to relax, or am just being too sluggish all the time?&lt;br /&gt;7. I have lost my respect for&lt;br /&gt;= people who make simple things too complicated, and people who boasts truth isall they have is mouth&lt;br /&gt;8. I last ate&lt;br /&gt;= ikea cookies, I heart!&lt;br /&gt;9. The meaning of my display name is&lt;br /&gt;= my nickie, on the Z&lt;br /&gt;10. God&lt;br /&gt;= Omni-potent, Omni-Present, forever loving and is faithful to His Promises&lt;br /&gt;11. Someday&lt;br /&gt;=am going to successful, prosperous and full of Joy with my family, with the people I love and who loves me&lt;br /&gt;12. I will always be&lt;br /&gt;= a happy person&lt;br /&gt;13. Love&lt;br /&gt;= is something that should be given away, given away, given away.. It will come right back to you..&lt;br /&gt;14. I never ever want to lose&lt;br /&gt;= Faith&lt;br /&gt;15. My myspace is&lt;br /&gt;= barely checked.&lt;br /&gt;16. I get annoyed when&lt;br /&gt;= I'm in a hurry and things keep on falling, talk about klutz..&lt;br /&gt;17. Parties=it's been a while&lt;br /&gt;18. Simple Kisses&lt;br /&gt;= we always do.. To going to you know what..&lt;br /&gt;19. Today&lt;br /&gt;=is a fair start, but I want to go home now!&lt;br /&gt;20. I wish&lt;br /&gt;=all my wishes would come true!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-2685149402581641564?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/2685149402581641564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=2685149402581641564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2685149402581641564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2685149402581641564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/02/random-q.html' title='random Q&amp;A'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-4139812054648599734</id><published>2009-01-21T18:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:52:49.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week's Random thoughts..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SXb9bkxmpSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/0md4mjHqsRQ/s1600-h/obamapic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293697062190621986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SXb9bkxmpSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/0md4mjHqsRQ/s320/obamapic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often times when you open your eyes in the morning on weekdays, you always question yourself whether to go out or not. I thought I was the only one who asks this question till I found out recently that there are many people I happen to know do have the same stigma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been raindropping outside and seeing the car, I want to have a ride. I’m feeling it’ll be a good time in the car. Why do I feel this,.. must be the money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 'yes or no' game in radio one is one of my guilty pleasure now.. I’m torn bet two feelings, wanting someone to win but at the same time, waiting for someone to say the y and n word.. wicked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kanye West’s new single is kewl, it didn’t sound like him at all.. he sounded brit and house at the same time.. He's really good at these..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought my second Notting Hill dvd, quite obvious that it’s my fave movie of all time.. need to exchange the last one.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sometimes feel weird and funny at the same time to hear someone talk to themselves esp. when they’re the boss, i guess I'm not the only one.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s always hard to fight over money, nobody wins. Sad reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pres. Obama’s speech was blunt but true. He layed down the cards of reality and put that hope in it. Am so glad to witness his inaugural speech even if it’s just in BBC, I felt like am also a part of history, or am witnessing history. I really have high hopes for him and his vision. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just viewed a HS classmate’s Friendster and am happy seeing her got over her baby fat-t’was just a thing in the past. I remember her as one chubby girl who happen to like this boy who likes to dance who somehow became a loveteam for a time.. ahhh! Highschool, how can you forget.. I just always remember and they are happy memories..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-4139812054648599734?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/4139812054648599734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=4139812054648599734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4139812054648599734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4139812054648599734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/01/weeks-random-thoughts.html' title='Week&apos;s Random thoughts..'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SXb9bkxmpSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/0md4mjHqsRQ/s72-c/obamapic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-5584185576137837482</id><published>2009-01-13T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:43:58.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meilleurs vœux</title><content type='html'>i always wish to go to places, different places i mean.&lt;br /&gt;and that includes going to different parts of the world of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever i visit facebook/friendster and see my friends going places.&lt;br /&gt;i can't help to fight this feeling of envy.&lt;br /&gt;yes, I envy them but at the same time am happy to see&lt;br /&gt;them going places.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's the healthy kind of envy or jealousy if&lt;br /&gt;I may say so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband's friend is now in L.A. though things in 2008 didn't go her way,&lt;br /&gt;she's now in a different country now, may be that could somehow help&lt;br /&gt;her forget the pains last year brought.&lt;br /&gt;a family friend went to Istanbul before christmas of 2008, and we weren't able to join them due to this credit crunch. i thought it's not wise to spend on travel during this time.&lt;br /&gt;my college friends are now in Ireland and Australia, and Australia being on my top5&lt;br /&gt;country to visit.&lt;br /&gt;I hope this year would be good to me and my family and hopefully&lt;br /&gt;we could have a great vacation in the Phils. and try to visit HK, Singapore and Malaysia,&lt;br /&gt;yes, Asia first! I know lots of my friends whove been there, but of course I want to try it as well. it may take one step at a time but I really hope things would turn out right, i really really hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-5584185576137837482?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/5584185576137837482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=5584185576137837482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5584185576137837482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5584185576137837482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2009/01/meilleurs-vux.html' title='meilleurs vœux'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-6163980136201116296</id><published>2008-12-11T23:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:36:28.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a good chance to..</title><content type='html'>it's so good for one resto to come up with something..&lt;br /&gt;a good chance to get together with friends from work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table id="table4" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="Heading"&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Dubai hotel offers food for those who lost jobs&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;/tr&gt;   &lt;tr&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;p class="para" align="left"&gt;Staff report&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#b3b3b3;"&gt;Published: December 10, 2008, 23:40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;    &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr&gt;     &lt;td class="ArticleBody"&gt;      &lt;p class="para" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dubai: A Dubai hotel is offering a free dinner to victims of the credit crunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;UAE Residents recently made redundant can eat for nothing at the Arabian Park hotel from December 15 until January 15, 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;General Manager Mark Lee said: "To remind people of our value for money we're launching this special offer. Anyone who has lost their job simply needs to bring along their redundancy notice and their food is completely free."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The complimentary dinners will be offered in the hotel's Brasserie restaurant.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;credit: gulfnews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-6163980136201116296?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/6163980136201116296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=6163980136201116296' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SUE3FqxhsTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/WGY_OwKRpGM/s1600-h/PB160491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SUE3FqxhsTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/WGY_OwKRpGM/s320/PB160491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278560808775823666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you ever have a blast on your 1st day/week at work?&lt;br /&gt;if my memory serves me right, i don't remember a moment i had.&lt;br /&gt;it always is full of reading from the history of what my responsibilities would be.&lt;br /&gt;i guess everybody who is new to work - experiences this? or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;due to this world crisis, i lost my 1st job here in Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;it was vastly affected since it highly depended on real estate and the next thing happens..&lt;br /&gt;i remembered the time when i was new then, i was trying to fit, really hard.&lt;br /&gt;was in culture shock cause i was the only Filipino there.&lt;br /&gt;everybody seems to be coming from different nationalities..&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly i didn't know what happen to me, i can't seem to&lt;br /&gt;speak the only language that we can be able to understand each other, yeah&lt;br /&gt;english i mean. i felt it was hard for me to speak, like i could not speak at all.&lt;br /&gt;like i know what to say but i can not say it anymore, tongue just got twisted!&lt;br /&gt;but after two weeks, there i was, doing my tasks easily and abling&lt;br /&gt;to communicate with them.&lt;br /&gt;i love my environment as i always wanted to work in good and beautiful office.&lt;br /&gt;it was the business tower of the hotel so you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;there was this good view from the lobby- a view from the hotel's pool itself and the sunset- magnificent..&lt;br /&gt;it always mersmerize me.&lt;br /&gt;then came cityscape, it's a property exhibit done here every year, it was the margin&lt;br /&gt;of what is about to happen. my previous company didn't get the investors they're&lt;br /&gt;expecting, then slow sales came. came september, 1st batch was terminated, and guess what, another round came and&lt;br /&gt;i was included on the second batch this november, not only me, but the whole&lt;br /&gt;department itself. they terminated 70employees all in all.&lt;br /&gt;t'was a  hard thing to see. i was really upset.&lt;br /&gt;not only did i got upset because i don't have a job that would pay me&lt;br /&gt;good amount of money every month, but i terribly missed my colleagues as well.&lt;br /&gt;on that firing day, we went out for lunch, not everybody though but&lt;br /&gt;some of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we really had this bonding already. though things could be hard at times and that different attitude comes out-- normal at times, hehe..&lt;br /&gt;but still i somehow found a friend in them.&lt;br /&gt;after 4days, we meet again, this time with our manager who treated us to lunch, again not every one was there, but that only means one thing, that we all value each other's presence in&lt;br /&gt;our lives. i'm glad i found a friend in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could say that God only allowed me to take a week's vacation from work&lt;br /&gt;coz after that He immediately blessed me with another job, good paying job as well.&lt;br /&gt;i never thought i could get a replacement this fast, it's a record-maker.&lt;br /&gt;me and my family were so happy for me. i prayed hard for my first job and God gave it to me.&lt;br /&gt;then He didn't left me on this trial as well, He gave me another one.&lt;br /&gt;In a nutshell: ask and you shall receive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, am on my 1st week with my new company, 3rd day to be specific.&lt;br /&gt;and the one whose going to hand-over me the job is out for vacation so i didn't have much to do.&lt;br /&gt;am pretty much reading and looking now with all the calculations made and what i could do to help or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;i really pray that my present company now wont be affected with this world crisis, hope it'll be over soon.&lt;br /&gt;the water is on people's neck now- it's the survival of the fittest.&lt;br /&gt;may i be able to do what i need to do effectively, and always, always do the right things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-6772367352869320783?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/6772367352869320783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=6772367352869320783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6772367352869320783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6772367352869320783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2008/11/1st-week.html' title='1st week'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/SUE3FqxhsTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/WGY_OwKRpGM/s72-c/PB160491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-6177149192959541039</id><published>2008-03-25T14:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T02:31:22.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reach for the Stars</title><content type='html'>figuratively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;decisions, decisions.. when you need to make a choice&lt;br /&gt;under uncertainty and you don't know what to&lt;br /&gt;expect of the deal/action you're going to do.&lt;br /&gt;all you need to be mindful of is to range the&lt;br /&gt;goal you first set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have a hang of this situation right now&lt;br /&gt;and filling in the blanks can be a pain, but&lt;br /&gt;it could be the heartland of the decision as per&lt;br /&gt;call theory. and speaking of it..&lt;br /&gt;The idea of expected value is that, when faced&lt;br /&gt;with a number of actions, each of which could&lt;br /&gt;give rise to more than one possible outcome with&lt;br /&gt;different probabilities, the rational procedure is&lt;br /&gt;to identify all possible outcomes, determine&lt;br /&gt;their values (positive or negative) and the&lt;br /&gt;probabilities that will result from each course&lt;br /&gt;of action, and multiply the two to give an expected&lt;br /&gt;value. The action to be chosen should be the one&lt;br /&gt;that gives rise to the highest total expected value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't life about that?&lt;br /&gt;it's not just cheese and popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't want to procastinate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish it would be easier.&lt;br /&gt;hope we be lead to the right track.&lt;br /&gt;to the path, where we will find our&lt;br /&gt;gold pot at the end of the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's our 111th day here in the modern emirate.&lt;br /&gt;and i can say i quite enjoy my stay, it has&lt;br /&gt;been productive socialization and visiting of&lt;br /&gt;other emirates and places.&lt;br /&gt;i remember once asking in facebook&lt;br /&gt;if my friends would consider moving out&lt;br /&gt;of their comfort zone. and was pleased&lt;br /&gt;with a couple's answers. they gave me&lt;br /&gt;ray of light as to what's ahead of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oftentimes we highly regard ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;but do we really think of what we should&lt;br /&gt;value the most? time is of the essence and that&lt;br /&gt;we should take many things into consideration.&lt;br /&gt;filter them all in and it will lead you to where your&lt;br /&gt;heart should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you when i see you.&lt;br /&gt;ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-6177149192959541039?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/6177149192959541039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=6177149192959541039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6177149192959541039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6177149192959541039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2008/03/reach-for-stars.html' title='Reach for the Stars'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-5907003121634108441</id><published>2007-10-02T10:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T22:58:48.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yes, i found a new look</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;had it been for the rain that i got my mood for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;dressing up my webbie, it's been a while..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;this time, it's a more fresher and cleaner feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;everytime one would visit, tadah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;i was feeling a'lil melancholy looking at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;raindrops, i don't know what has gotten into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;me, but i guess being not able to go out and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;that feeling of nothing-to-do somehow add up to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;that sentiment, there may be is something in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;the drizzle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;but i somehow got pacified in the comfort food..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 63px; HEIGHT: 104px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P9290005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;masarap lalo na pag mainit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 76px; HEIGHT: 126px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P9290006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;would you not want some?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;and speaking of not going out, had some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;places visited for quite a few weeks back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;been to quiapo for some accessories tiangge..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 154px; HEIGHT: 115px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P9180009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;and a trip to quiapo wouldn't be complete without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;a visit to its infamous church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 211px; HEIGHT: 158px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P9180005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;i was somehow struck by how quiapo is clean in the morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 211px; HEIGHT: 158px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P9180021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;and a toddle to that underpass, will always make you wonder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;was flummox by their music, most of them, muslims and are prayer-ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,0,0)"&gt;on the time i crossed, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P9180031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)"&gt;t'was one good trip though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,0,51);font-size:180%;" &gt;FOOD CRITIQUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some time now, eating in resto/food chain was a fave thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;lemme share some ratings of those that could fill the&lt;br /&gt;gastronomic desire..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Fish and Co.&lt;br /&gt;-been with the most amazing peeps i know, whilst eating here.&lt;br /&gt;but most of all, t'was a no-pay for me day, coz my fave&lt;br /&gt;sistah shouldered everything. i called her, our financier that day, hehe..&lt;br /&gt;i love their fish and chips! they have a mouthful of desserts as well.&lt;br /&gt;most of all, you can never trade its ambiance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7300051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7300053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7300057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7300047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7300048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7300055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Halaman (Tanay)&lt;br /&gt;-one of the best lutong-bahay you can taste in tanay. but it may take some time before you can relish your orders. they cook impromptu. not for those who are in-a-hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7270012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7270013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Green Tomatoe&lt;br /&gt;- they have blah pesto, blah fett.. i never expected pasta to taste this bad. i wasn't able to taste anything! i really dont recommend the place. plus they have very poor service. the only consolation i could give them is, their food looks appetizing, but that's just about it- don't be fooled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7250015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P7250016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Mongkok&lt;br /&gt;-mw want chinese, you want chinese, traditional that is? yum! was really full, swak pa sa budget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P6110005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P6110007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P6110008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 201px; HEIGHT: 150px" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/P6110009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eto muna for the food, had an emergency while making this entry. am still a bit sad now.. ill write about it if i have time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-5907003121634108441?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/5907003121634108441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=5907003121634108441' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5907003121634108441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5907003121634108441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/10/yes-i-found-new-look.html' title='yes, i found a new look'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-5161372174908097291</id><published>2007-09-05T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T22:48:15.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-5161372174908097291?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/5161372174908097291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=5161372174908097291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5161372174908097291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5161372174908097291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/09/hear-yey.html' title=''/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-8227170503979629191</id><published>2007-08-29T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T16:19:55.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spoiler/teaser and of fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RtUoD_pH1eI/AAAAAAAAADk/LGgRQ2n-S58/s1600-h/107140_d_0153r2_pre-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RtUoD_pH1eI/AAAAAAAAADk/LGgRQ2n-S58/s320/107140_d_0153r2_pre-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104029801782957538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;yes, things will going to look different for the new season of Grey's Anatomy which will air in pretty soon. if you want some spoilers or teasers read on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt; &lt;li&gt;According to ABC, the newly minted residents will be getting their own interns to mentor. Among the interns: George, repeating his internship after failing the exam (an executive producer told Us that he'd be Meredith's intern), and Lexie Grey, Mere's half-sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cristina takes Meredith on her "honeymoon" after being left at the altar; according to Us, when Cristina returns two weeks later, Burke is mysteriously nowhere to be found. As for Mere and Der, they're at what ABC calls "an emotional impasse."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The crew doesn't adjust well to taking orders from Callie instead of Bailey. Bailey, meanwhile, has to find a whole new place in the hospital hierarchy after being passed over for chief resident.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Chief returns to his position, but this time he's attempting to keep a better work/life balance for the sake of Adele, with whom he has officially reunited.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mark tries to rekindle his friendship with Derek; apparently, the guy's lonely after Burke and Addison both leave.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; sound like a good story ahead.&lt;br /&gt;haaay, wish it would also air here the same it will air there, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 388px; height: 408px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/35_2007/6bvy8bc.preview_0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kate moss's magic hands is in work again!&lt;br /&gt;loved her vest designs and that electric pleated dress of her first tie-up with top-shop.&lt;br /&gt;will we also love her fall collection?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-8227170503979629191?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/8227170503979629191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=8227170503979629191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8227170503979629191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8227170503979629191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/08/spoilerteaser-and-of-fashion.html' title='spoiler/teaser and of fashion'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RtUoD_pH1eI/AAAAAAAAADk/LGgRQ2n-S58/s72-c/107140_d_0153r2_pre-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-9154629939243143064</id><published>2007-08-17T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T20:17:24.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tip-off</title><content type='html'>your eyes will drool.&lt;br /&gt;it's pure manjoyment!&lt;br /&gt;fasten your seatbelt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/14632709.large_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/14632709.large_0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he even didn't pass my scoring eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/ryan.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secret hotness huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/070813-jmayer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/070813-jmayer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he seemed to improve, thus spell fafa-ble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/adambrody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/adambrody.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boy-next-door still..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/JTmain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/JTmain.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jt on the move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/070816-BECKS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/0/88/33_2007/070816-BECKS.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hotness of all!&lt;br /&gt;enough said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- it may be the never-ending rainfall or the coldness, ha! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-9154629939243143064?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/9154629939243143064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=9154629939243143064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/9154629939243143064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/9154629939243143064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/08/tip-off.html' title='tip-off'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-4947863094384156533</id><published>2007-07-07T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T20:56:17.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wala lang..</title><content type='html'>it's been raining cats and dogs these days..&lt;br /&gt;but that didn't stop me to go see the metro again.&lt;br /&gt;was alone last thursday at the powerplant,&lt;br /&gt;went there to fix/schedule some important things.&lt;br /&gt;and of course, going to the mall spells &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;s-h-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;o-p-p-i-n-g!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing, zara and mango were on sale, and you bet-&lt;br /&gt;got the most steal purchases on that day! yay to me!&lt;br /&gt;shopping galore is a therapy indeed, hehe..&lt;br /&gt;was alone so i also got the chance to have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"moi-time"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which i enjoy once-in-a-while.&lt;br /&gt;after my rockwell splurging, head to the shang.&lt;br /&gt;checked this kewl place to buy music and videos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Ro-NtRiczMI/AAAAAAAAADc/gISu1QToH_A/s1600-h/P7050009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Ro-NtRiczMI/AAAAAAAAADc/gISu1QToH_A/s200/P7050009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084438313266105538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Ro-MzBiczKI/AAAAAAAAADM/ccBTDEmQNJs/s1600-h/P7050011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Ro-MzBiczKI/AAAAAAAAADM/ccBTDEmQNJs/s320/P7050011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084437312538725538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;called tmv (touch music and video) few peeps were there to check the music they want to listen, but hey, it's a unique store where you can buy stuff, and just a touch on that cute monitor, you&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Ro-NRRiczLI/AAAAAAAAADU/Jas2Zzdj9mc/s1600-h/P7050006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Ro-NRRiczLI/AAAAAAAAADU/Jas2Zzdj9mc/s320/P7050006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084437832229768370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; can hear music! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just one loophole though, some of the most "in the need" albums were not available.&lt;br /&gt;but you can check them out and try to see what's instore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home with an accomplished day.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; i ♥ happy days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;random guilty pleasure&lt;/span&gt; (for now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- shopping (obvious! well, who doesn't?)&lt;br /&gt;- havaianas (summer-must-have, according to oprah)&lt;br /&gt;- latest hollywood fashion and buzz- &lt;a href="http://fabsugar.com/"&gt;fabsugar&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://thesuperficial.com/"&gt;superficial&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://multiply.com/"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://friendster.com/"&gt;friendster&lt;/a&gt; shopping online and checking sexy girls (tivoli- gusto ko lang silang tignan eh! bakit ba? haha!) respectively&lt;br /&gt;- jaime oliver&lt;br /&gt;- preview mag (my fashion-bible now)&lt;br /&gt;- su-doku puzzles (alaveeet!)&lt;br /&gt;- tokidoki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're going stateside and ready to conquer..&lt;br /&gt;this is really hot! lucky posh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 360px; height: 604px;" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/beck2.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 336px; height: 215px;" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/beck1.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 321px; height: 525px;" src="http://i70.photobucket.com/albums/i103/edesmaranan/beck.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;br /&gt;grabeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those are for now.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the rainy days!&lt;br /&gt;xoxo♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-4947863094384156533?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/4947863094384156533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=4947863094384156533' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4947863094384156533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/4947863094384156533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/07/wala-lang.html' title='wala lang..'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Ro-NtRiczMI/AAAAAAAAADc/gISu1QToH_A/s72-c/P7050009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-7895377748262012785</id><published>2007-07-04T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T21:02:03.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RouZhRiczII/AAAAAAAAAC8/bG-g9rZqMQ0/s1600-h/ihpone6.26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RouZhRiczII/AAAAAAAAAC8/bG-g9rZqMQ0/s400/ihpone6.26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083325401340365954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;----- am really *drooling* on these!&lt;br /&gt;too bad, they're only available in the&lt;br /&gt;u.s.&lt;br /&gt;as at&amp;amp;t is the exclusive network&lt;br /&gt;for the "it" sleeky phone.&lt;br /&gt;it's a hot thing in hollywood now.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully this badboy be available&lt;br /&gt;locally.&lt;br /&gt;yay!&lt;br /&gt;xoxo♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-7895377748262012785?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/7895377748262012785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=7895377748262012785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/7895377748262012785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/7895377748262012785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/07/yay.html' title='yay!'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RouZhRiczII/AAAAAAAAAC8/bG-g9rZqMQ0/s72-c/ihpone6.26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-2146668222952846914</id><published>2007-06-09T08:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T08:55:49.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he is..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Rmn5AVnvunI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_9QPzJ7iRaY/s1600-h/bradpitt68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Rmn5AVnvunI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_9QPzJ7iRaY/s400/bradpitt68.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073860239408740978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot! hot!&lt;br /&gt;as ever! (can somebody give me a glass of water!? *gasp!*)&lt;br /&gt;yummy too!&lt;br /&gt;lucky angie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;credit:&lt;a href="http://www.popsugar.com/"&gt;popsugar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-2146668222952846914?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/2146668222952846914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=2146668222952846914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2146668222952846914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2146668222952846914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/06/he-is.html' title='he is..'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Rmn5AVnvunI/AAAAAAAAAC0/_9QPzJ7iRaY/s72-c/bradpitt68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-6392328748631371553</id><published>2007-06-05T13:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T15:26:07.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>material girl's wishlist (wishful)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RmUNs1nvulI/AAAAAAAAACk/4x7T4BA5N6I/s1600-h/blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072475619261921874" style="WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 692px" height="400" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RmUNs1nvulI/AAAAAAAAACk/4x7T4BA5N6I/s400/blog1.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;for the record, it's my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a gemini.&lt;br /&gt;happy bithday to me.☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo♥ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-6392328748631371553?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/6392328748631371553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=6392328748631371553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6392328748631371553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6392328748631371553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/06/material-girls-wishlist-wishful.html' title='material girl&apos;s wishlist (wishful)'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RmUNs1nvulI/AAAAAAAAACk/4x7T4BA5N6I/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-6612557559078988554</id><published>2007-05-11T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T09:54:24.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>effin funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(239, 145, 235);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear Tech Support,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last year I upgraded from Boyfriend 5.0 to Husband 1.0 and noticed a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;distinct slowdown in the overall performance, particularly in the flower and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; jewelry applications, which operated flawlessly under Boyfriend 5.0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In addition, Husband 1.0 uninstalled many other valuable programs such as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Romance 9.5 and Personal Attention 6.5 and then installed undesirable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;programs such as MLB 5.0, NFL 4.3, PGA 3.0, and NBA 3.6. Conversation 8.0 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;no longer runs, and Housecleaning 2.6 simply crashes the system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've tried running Nagging 5.3 to fix these problems, to no avail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What can I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Signed, Desperate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 191);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;REPLY FROM TECH SUPPORT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Dear Desperate,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;First keep in mind, Boyfriend 5.0 is an Entertainment Package, while &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Husband 1.0 is an Operating System.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;try to enter the command: C:\ITHOUGHTYOULOVEDME' to download Tears 6.2,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;which should automatically install Guilt 3.0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;If that application works as designed, Husband 1.0 should then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;automatically run the applications Jewelry 2.0 and Flowers 3.5, BUT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;remember, overuse of the above application can cause Husband 1.0 to default &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;to Grumpy Silence 2.5, Happy Hour 7.0, or Beer 6.1.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;WARNING: Beer 6.1 is a very nasty program that will create Snoring Loudly 2.2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;CAUTION: Whatever you do, DO NOT install Mother-in-law 1.0 or reinstall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;another Boyfriend program. These are not supported applications and will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;crash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt; Husband 1.0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;In summary, Husband 1.0 is a great program, but it does have limited memory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;and cannot learn new applications quickly. You might consider buying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;additional software to improve memory and performance. I personally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;recommend Hot Food 3.0 and Lingerie 7.7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Good Luck, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:blue;"   &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 191);font-family:Tahoma;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Tech Support&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;☺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repost from &lt;a href="http://ensheathe.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ariane&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-6612557559078988554?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/6612557559078988554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=6612557559078988554' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6612557559078988554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/6612557559078988554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/05/effin-funny.html' title='effin funny'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-2150225172836067534</id><published>2007-04-26T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T21:41:52.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updates lang</title><content type='html'>i've been itching to write since last week, speaking of last week, right this very day last week, was one hell-of-a-day.. i accompanied my cousin Danica for her interview as incoming freshman in ust.. her interview was scheduled in the afternoon. but since our place is kilometers away from the metro, we ended leaving early.. then guess what, shoot! i dunno if it was just some unlucky day or what, call it jinx day.. we rode a tricycle (yes, we will be commuting..) to get to the fx terminal to crossing.. and right on the bridge was a lunatic and ano, ayun, napag-trip-an lang naman akong suntukin! mantakin mo! oo na, alam ko, maskulada ako, but damn! do i really look like a boxer? hindi naman masyadong malakas ang suntok, dito sa may balakang, pero huh, nakakabigla ding pag-trip-an ng baliw! ( i know jen, if you're reading this, you probably is already dieing of laughter, kilala kitah!). so ayun, dumating din kami sa terminal, sa kabila ng pagkabigla s pangyayari.. mejo masakit, pero ok lang, hindi naman ako napuruhan eh.. balikan ko kaya sya? pero eto wait, meron pa, ang gagong driver, ni wala man lang ginawa, parang nangingisi p sya at sinuntok ako, demmit!&lt;br /&gt;ayun, pagdating din the terminal, walang fx!&lt;br /&gt;matagal kaming naghintay.. nung malapit ng mag-isang oras, i decided to check sa other paradahan.. naku, wala ding fx n dumarating.. then i decided, we might be late for my cousin's interview, so we need to ride the jeepney.. napilitan talga akong mag-decide.. mind you, it was a really humid day! it fell somewhere from 36-37 degrees Centigrade (whoa, what was that, a hot oven or something?) top this, tanay to crossing is apparently 36kilometers away.. so with my calculation plus plus the traffic, masuwerte n kaming makarating sa crossing ng isang oras at kalahati, o db ang suwerte ng start ng luwas namin? before we knew it, puwede mo n kaming gawing kalamay-hati! (alam mo b iyon? ung malagkit n pinapalaman, ah! coco jam sa english..) ayun, ang lagkit lagkit n naming dalawa.. puwede ng gawing preno ng sasakyan, grabeh!thanks to my lotion after bathing, ang sarap makipag-kaskasan ng balat.. kung makakapagsalita lang siguro ang hanky ko, malamang sumigaw n sya ng &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"parang-awa mo na"&lt;/span&gt;, good thing, it was a red one, hindi obvious n madumi at nangigigtata. we rode a cab getting to ust, hanep ang driver, hataw magmaneho, dun na pa naman kami kumakain ng lunch, kasi nag-take-out n kami ni dang ng lunch, wala n kasing time.. hindi din kami halos nakakakain, we feel like puking sa bilis nya.. ang sarap db? isipin ko n lang kunwari nalasing ako kaya gagawin ko un.. hay buhay!&lt;br /&gt;after the interview, ang tanging consolation ko, is mag mall, hay! ang sarap ang lamig! i bought my baby gingersnaps uli and a new shirt for me and her dad. so the coming sunday, lahat kami naka-bago for the mass, hehehe. oh db.. totyal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bakit kamo kami naka-bago (new shirts on) ng sunday? t'was a special day dahil nagpakain kami ng mga bata (less-fortunate) sa mount carmel church. it's me and my hubby's way of thanking God for all the blessing He gave us. He never really left us, though problem and serious concerns are still on our mind, it still is better to give.. seeing the smiles on their faces was such a knock-out happiness.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCjXvoR7yI/AAAAAAAAABU/E8BHynrWliM/s1600-h/P4220668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCjXvoR7yI/AAAAAAAAABU/E8BHynrWliM/s200/P4220668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057722009854799650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCjO_oR7xI/AAAAAAAAABM/lOflM-QN35Y/s1600-h/P4220666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCjO_oR7xI/AAAAAAAAABM/lOflM-QN35Y/s200/P4220666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057721859530944274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCi2voR7wI/AAAAAAAAABE/q8UrCNJAbxA/s1600-h/P4220663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCi2voR7wI/AAAAAAAAABE/q8UrCNJAbxA/s200/P4220663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057721442919116546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCnd_oR72I/AAAAAAAAAB0/IVhZvTaxiHU/s1600-h/P4220674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCnd_oR72I/AAAAAAAAAB0/IVhZvTaxiHU/s200/P4220674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057726515275493218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later that evening, the Maranans celebrated ranton's bday at the fun ranch.. it really was a good place to find a good resto and at the same time good amusement place for the children. if you happen to schedule your family&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjClpvoR71I/AAAAAAAAABs/KA-579rmvy8/s1600-h/P4220723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjClpvoR71I/AAAAAAAAABs/KA-579rmvy8/s200/P4220723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057724518115700562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to go to fun ranch, eat at the big read barn.esp. if you're an ice cream lover, am sure you're gonna love their summer treats of ice cream!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCjz_oR70I/AAAAAAAAABk/aHUOE6E6BgE/s1600-h/P4220717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCjz_oR70I/AAAAAAAAABk/aHUOE6E6BgE/s200/P4220717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057722495186104130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;--banana split, isn't it tempting?wallow in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang saya-saya ko! i have two (2) havaianas this april.. hope this will again be the start of my collection. had my 1st havaianas in 2005, but sadly, hindi n sya nadagdagan, until now. pero nasira muna ang 1st flip flops ko before i got my latest pairs&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCiNPoR7uI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UOMhaziuPZ4/s1600-h/P4140615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCiNPoR7uI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UOMhaziuPZ4/s200/P4140615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057720729954545378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCihPoR7vI/AAAAAAAAAA8/e_IgJud1ab4/s1600-h/P4180619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCihPoR7vI/AAAAAAAAAA8/e_IgJud1ab4/s200/P4180619.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057721073551929074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..and yes,go on, you can envy me! hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-2150225172836067534?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/2150225172836067534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=2150225172836067534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2150225172836067534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/2150225172836067534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/04/updates-lang.html' title='updates lang'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/RjCjXvoR7yI/AAAAAAAAABU/E8BHynrWliM/s72-c/P4220668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-185650348895535060</id><published>2007-02-22T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T21:09:45.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>can i just..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ask, where have all my fave bloggers gone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;it's been a while and they're still on hiatus.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;my fave bloggers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ensheathe.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ariane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;-the one whose blessed with that slim body. the one who's torn between love and career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://hunnyqt.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;tins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;-nakapag-eb n kami, hahaha! kiddin, she's a personal friend, were officemates then and an active bloggger nung may lovelife p sya, hope meron na uli ahihihihi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://purplechocolates.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;tiepee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- her humor will never let u pass, grabeh, ang galing magsulat. she closed her blog, but hope she change her mind.&lt;br /&gt;cant get enough of their talent in writing. they are sweethearts of the blogging world. i just missed them soooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still running through thoughts and genuises of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/dyosa"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;faye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ala-ism.pansitan.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://superbianca.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;bianca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://theincugirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;saab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hatephilippines.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;katie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but somehow am wanting 'em all back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be excited!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i've been browsing way too much my time before.. no sweat, i'm raving of products online, esp.&lt;br /&gt;the adorable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://baublesbanglesnbeads.multiply.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;baubles bangles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;. two bangles already in my possession, and i'm still counting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;screech&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;damn. this online banking doesnt seem to work! i cliked that fund transfer section then a pop-up said, i don't have fund to transfer, duh! will i opt that portion if it doesnt display or i didn't know i still have money in my account! tsk.tsk.poor system. what's worse is, they have this phonebanking..and guess what, andaming chechebureche! kesyo may kailangan pang phone identification # chuva!hay naku! waste of time. i know, maybe they're just being cautious of hackers..but the hell-waste of time. hmpf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;be sad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;my first evah-fave havaianas flip died..consider it lifeless, becoz i can't use it anymore, thongs were cut because of over-usage, ahuhuhuhu..total abuse my havie cried!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;rant some more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ang lakas ng videoke s kapitbahay namin.. sana lang tama and naiintidihan ang lyrics most esp sana ok pakinggan, kaso ewan, ayaw ko ng magsalita.. tsk.tsk. hindi kasi sila busy eh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i hold on tu yor badi and pil its mub yu make.. kos i am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;olweys by yor sayd!.. wer heyding por samtheng..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;kos m yor lady aynd yu ar my meyn!.. ay wanan doo ol i keyn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wid the power ob..she then paused..hindi n kaya, hahahaha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ayos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;show what makes me smile and makes my day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Rd2Ojr0t_zI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jgsc1z6Acz8/s1600-h/P2220596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034336702180491058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Rd2Ojr0t_zI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jgsc1z6Acz8/s200/P2220596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;----- need i say more?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-185650348895535060?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/185650348895535060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=185650348895535060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/185650348895535060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/185650348895535060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/02/can-i-just.html' title='can i just..'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Rd2Ojr0t_zI/AAAAAAAAAAg/jgsc1z6Acz8/s72-c/P2220596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-5683290914880087510</id><published>2007-02-19T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T21:17:03.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blow by blow papampam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.eonline.com/eol_images/Articles/20070217/285.spears.021707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.eonline.com/eol_images/Articles/20070217/285.spears.021707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;one should call her actions- stupidity at its best? actually i pity her. her former assistant was right, nobody could save her from herself, except herself alone. of course, everybody was shocked at the sight of brit, half bald this time, but yeah she really went all the way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccffff;"&gt;give her anything that makes her happy, poor britney.&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/6491657-5683290914880087510?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/5683290914880087510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=5683290914880087510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5683290914880087510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/5683290914880087510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/02/blow-by-blow-papampam.html' title='&lt;b&gt;blow by blow papampam&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-3973704012821504342</id><published>2007-02-16T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T20:33:21.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crossing threshold</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://web.mit.edu/newsoffice/images/stata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand" height="104" alt="" src="http://web.mit.edu/newsoffice/images/stata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;my now-clear mind- zoomed through many passages of&lt;br /&gt;life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;things of what could have been, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;things to achieve&lt;br /&gt;and now is the best time to think of that blast from the past, err.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;i often think of educating myself, and so stuck fast to opening the webbie of this university im so wanting to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;-in o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;ver the years.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;as i browsed and perused, it occurred that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;the admission to graduate studies has a big load of requirements for me, not that i was dumb-headed in my civil engineering years. but i guess encompassing the competition with the male specie in my college was really hard-hitting.. yes, i know i need not excuse myself for not studying in paramount altitude that time. but fine, i was really lazy in college (lame). now, i’m learning. come to think of it.. i was on the top50 of my graduating class. yes, mind you, top40something. Mapua (in my days) is an undemanding (opposed) college&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;by the way, if you know what I mean..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, my heart is yearning for education. i want to learn things again. go back to school. or maybe im just like this because i’m beginning to recognize the need for it. or i was just bored. but who can be bored with such dealings everyday? i know, in every person’s heart is a need, a want,a desire a craving, for now this is it..&lt;br /&gt;well, c’est la vie, will never be loss of needs and wants. &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Rdbt2FPBF3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/o8OxDmjPW6w/s1600-h/Image(396).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5032471147006990194" style="WIDTH: 37px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 28px" height="55" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Rdbt2FPBF3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/o8OxDmjPW6w/s200/Image(396).jpg" width="70" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&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/6491657-3973704012821504342?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/3973704012821504342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=3973704012821504342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/3973704012821504342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/3973704012821504342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/02/threshold.html' title='crossing threshold'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_dlpb-obnDzo/Rdbt2FPBF3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/o8OxDmjPW6w/s72-c/Image(396).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-8263328137003978821</id><published>2007-02-14T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T21:44:16.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random things on hearts day</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;before anything else, happy valentines to the young, the old, the bald, and those who fall in between..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;now, let me start the things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ to receive a flower today is such a wonderful feeling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ in a busy world like this, people still find time to interact and be with their loved-ones on this mushy day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ i can't help but envy those who are with their partners today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ it's been a while that i've looking and browsing at gorgeous women on the internet (thanks to my unlimited wireless connection, ahhhhhh, the power of tech..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ been wanting to buy that new album of gwen--- all the girls in the hauz!-wind it up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ i dunno what's with them, but i still giggle seeing f4 in mtv-china, grabeh, they're still as hot as ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ it's in the air--hearing all that mushy songs on the radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ been really wanting to start an online business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ want to go somewhere for a get-away, will have a me-time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ its always is nice to catch up with friends esp. those who are practicing their motherhood and having it as their career&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ my baby's really bossy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ my baby always smells gooooooooood! really goooooooooooooood!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ im glad that my bestie is finding a way to woooooooooo me, hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥ i want to hear my hubby's voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-8263328137003978821?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/8263328137003978821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=8263328137003978821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8263328137003978821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/8263328137003978821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/02/random-things-on-hearts-day.html' title='random things on hearts day'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-117007502369936189</id><published>2007-01-29T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T20:50:23.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bossyliciousness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Aye Yo... You don't have to love me..... you don't even have to like me...... but you will respect me........ you know why cause Im a boss Uh uh... watch the beat go... Uh uh... watch the beat go... Uh uh... watch the beat go... Uh uh... watch that beat go... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm bossy I'm the first girl to scream on a track I switched up the beat of the drum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;That's right i brought all the boys to the yard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;And that's right, i'm the one that's tattooed on his arm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm bossy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm the chick y'all love to hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm the chick that's raised the stakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I told young stunna he should switch debate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm back with an 808&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;cause i'm bossy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ooh lemme slow it down so ya can catch the flow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Screw it up make it go extra slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Real girls get down on the flo (on the flo get down, on the flo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ooh i gave you a taste you want some more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Touch down lemme do it up like a pro I ride the beat like a bicycle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm icy cold Ooh from the 6-4 hoppers up in crenshaw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The money makin playas up in harlem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Don't want no problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;We gon keep it pumpin while the 808 is jumpin Diamonds on my neck, di-diamonds on my grill Diamonds on my neck, di-diamonds on my grill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'm bossy I'm the first girl to scream on a track&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I switched up the beat of the drum That's right i brought all the boys to the yard And that's right, i'm the one that's tattooed on his arm I'm bossy I'm the chick y'all love to hate I'm the chick that's raised the stakes I told john sterling he should switch to BAPE I'm back with an 808 cause i'm bossy Ooh (i bet i bet i bet) i bet cha neva heard it like this before My baby be closin'them phantom doors Got the bar poppin this that you can't afford (can't afford) Ooh i'm drinkin blastin the crowds it's all smokin All the while i'm all open Me and my girls we stay fly and we love to stay high Ooh from the 6-4 hoppers up in crenshaw To the money makin playas up in harlem Don't want no problems We gon keep it pumpin while the 808 is jumpin Diamonds on my neck, di-diamonds on my grill Diamonds on my neck, di-diamonds on my grill I'm bossy I'm the first girl to scream on a track I switched up the beat of the drum That's right i brought all the boys to the yard And that's right i'm the one that's tattooed on his arm I'm bossy I'm the b!tch ya'll love to hate I'm the chick that's raised the stakes I told young stunna he should switch to BAPE I'm back with an 808 cause i'm bossy [Too $hort] It's bout time that she get with me Can't stop starin, she's fine and she's pretty Damn girl, don't hurt em don't bite back, you gon work em Put your mack down, i know your background Whatchu want girl, you gettin mad now That's how you do it, huh? Well i'm the coolest one In fact, bitches in the back bring em to the front, bitch! Tell that man you's a boss bitch Make some noise, raise your hand if you's a boss bitch I don't think he understand you's a boss bitch Get some help if you can cause he lost it Ain't no refunds, she spent the cash mayne In your benz with her friends in the fast lane Flossin, you say "how much it cost me?" About a million dollars playa, she's bossy [Kelis] I'm bossy I'm the first girl to scream on a track I switched up the beat of the drum That's right i brought all the boys to the yard And that's right i'm the one that's tattooed on his arm I'm bossy I'm the b!tch y'all love to hate I'm the chick that's raised the stakes I told john sterling he should switch to BAPE I'm back with an 808 cause i'm bossy Uh uh... watch the beat go... Uh uh... watch the beat go... Uh uh... watch the beat go... Uh uh... watch the beat go... Uh uh... watch the beat go... Uh uh... watch the beat go... Uh uh... watch the beat go... Uh uh... watch the beat go... Uh uh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-117007502369936189?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/117007502369936189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=117007502369936189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/117007502369936189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/117007502369936189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/01/bossyliciousness.html' title='bossyliciousness'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-116946482692101023</id><published>2007-01-22T19:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T19:20:26.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>while on hiatus</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;read this.. and answer if you love to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1. What does your Name mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Edesther. Obvious ba? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its my mom and dad’s name-combined, now guess what their names are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2. What's your current problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I really need a yaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What's your middle name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dalaga pa- Ignacio, now- Adia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4. What is your current relationship status?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;very married and very mommy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;5.Honestly, does your crush like you back?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;if he will see me, he will realy like me, hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dream on! I fancy, kim rae-won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;6. What is your current mood?excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;7. What do you love most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;music, books and tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What makes you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;my hubby and sweety baby- they never cease to put a smile on my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;9. Are you musically inclined?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;10. If you could go back in time, and change something, what would it be and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I will be more patient.. but I don’t regret anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;11. If you had to be an animal for one day, what would you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;a Labrador perhaps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;12. Ever have a near death experience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;yep, on our way to baguio, aug. 2004 I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;13. Name something you do a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;take care of my baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What's the name of the song that's stuck in your head right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hmmm, I don’t have any, no lss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who did you copy and paste this from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Faye’s blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;16. Name someone with the same b-day as you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Carl Barât, English singer and guitarist (The Libertines and Dirty Pretty Things)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;18. Have you ever sang in front of a large audience?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ah, yes, but not as an adult, when I was in gradeschool I guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;20. What's the first thing you notice about the OPPOSITE sex?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;height and eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;25. Do you still watch kiddy movies or TV shows?yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;26. Do you have braces?I used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Are you comfortable with your weight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nah! I’m way my pre-natal mass. It’s included on my resolution for this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;28. Do you speak any other languages?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;English and Tagalog lang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;29. What's your favorite smell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;clinique happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;30. who do you think will re-post this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I absolutely have no idea.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-116946482692101023?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/116946482692101023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=116946482692101023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/116946482692101023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/116946482692101023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2007/01/while-on-hiatus.html' title='while on hiatus'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-116713534272824387</id><published>2006-12-26T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T20:09:27.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dug-dug</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;just before starting this entry, i had a hard time fixing my mind on what title would be appropriate until my heart said, "dug dog, dug-dug" so finally, i had my title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;why was i nervous to write?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;its been a while, i had an action-packed life now, taking good care of my baby is no walk in the park.. but it makes sense and for the record, its all worth my effort, my time and everything i have now, i have so much joy having my baby, as cliche it may sound, but i am indeed very, very happy! sometimes i feel, she's my protagonist in my so-called life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;speaking of being a busy lass now, its my first Christmas being in my 30s.. and its the first Christmas that i wasnt able to buy gifts for relatives and friends, not a singla family member was able to receive someting from me, damn, was i that bad? well, as i said, its not taht easy&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;well, just to take the edge off.. i want to reward myself by sharing my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wishlist for 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, or maybe should i say, resolutions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; a closer realtionship with God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; i wish to have a new cellphone (hello, fafa!) sony erricson p900i would definitely be good for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt; i wish to have that starbucks planner (jovy, please help..)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt; i could get my baby her passport&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; be back on my pregnancy pre-weight (damn this appetite), to fit those old shirts and jeans again ( i wonder why this booty has gotten me sooo big.. or maybe its the pelvic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; new ipod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; a little more quality time for myself ( i really should get a reliable yaya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; finish reading, the devil wears prada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; read more books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; be with my hubby mid 2007 or maybe on the 4th quarter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; my baby's coompletely free from her allergies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; be able to update my blog even once a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt; trip to boracay (again?) or maybe palawan with loved ones of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strike&gt; hmmmmm.. ill think of some more, ill be back in a while..&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-116713534272824387?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/116713534272824387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=116713534272824387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/116713534272824387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/116713534272824387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2006/12/dug-dug.html' title='dug-dug'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-116046468793532939</id><published>2006-10-10T15:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T18:49:27.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>an open letter for someone dear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;proximity wise, yes, i expect something from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;or maybe, i just thought im also someone dear to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;someone, you'll always rememebr when events happen to my life, and important happenings came through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i don't know, but i guess i have my fair share of disappointments in you. but that was a long time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i didn't know- that when this age comes, you would forget to somehow greet me or be happy for me. you see, something important and happy happenned to me and i want you to be a part of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i don't know if you'll know, its you, at least now you have a hint..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;maybe time or challenges drifted us apart  and so i thought.. sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;inside me, i will always long to see you or even hear from you, and dream you would sometime pay me a visit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;i just want you to know, i'm sad, you dont remember, sadder- you don't even bother&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-116046468793532939?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/116046468793532939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=116046468793532939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/116046468793532939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/116046468793532939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2006/10/open-letter-for-someone-dear.html' title='an open letter for someone dear'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-115744001154826911</id><published>2006-09-05T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T15:06:51.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>demeanor</title><content type='html'>Just when you’re about to sleep (turned-off the lights), thoughts and lots of thoughts sprinted through your wits, you somehow want to sleep but can’t get into relaxing your mind because of so many things pumpin’ your head, finally, you decide to write and then, blop! All that you’ve been thinking and wanting to write, seemed to vanish in thin air, whoa! Right timing huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me pull together what I could remember from al those thoughts- ahhhh.. it just started into realizing how a smile can make a difference, when you see your not so privileged neighbor modeled a humongous smile early one morning, you can’t help but smile as well, well, what made him smile kaya? Maybe he got his breakfast early as he used to.. well, it’s none of my business n din.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, lots of realization began to decant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that instant, I realized, I feel bored, I really want to do something different from the last 2months ive been staying here, well, i've been waiting to make my big splash to motherhood (being soo busy nesting..). I read almost all of the books I bagged in order not to feel how im feeling now, I browsed even all the right magazines I have here, so what now?&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe I really can’t wait to deliver my very first baby, want her to be on board with her bootylicious momma! I guess, this is just the feeling of wanting to see my baby! Oh! I really want to see her na, as in! (siguro, she also wants to see her mommy n din! Her daddy n din!) I usually have my Braxton-hicks every so often, I don’t know if I just have this high resistance to pain, but it’s not yet time, but I really hope I’m really, really nearing it. I don’t want to be in the hospital only to realize that i just had false labor, I want to be sure of it, and so I really need some signs. I read lots about going through labor, but maybe, it’s a different pain before I would kick my booty to go to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing I came to realize, province attitude didn’t change much- my titas are still the same bunch of nervous freaks, and that includes my mother. One day, you tell them, you’re not feeling well, because the baby keeps on kicking, take a look at their faces, it only means one thing, “ano, pupunta na ba tayo sa hospital?” the worried looks in their faces, hay naku! It’s fine and even good to know that they’re so concerned pero ung mauna pa silang nerbyosin s akin, ewan ko lang ha, that much of minding really doesn’t help me at all, not at all. So I end up, keeping feelings/things to myself, I guess ill say what I feel, if it really is the right time. I don’t like those stares of questioning, I soo don’t like it. It feels like, I need to explain how I feel every now and then, like every feeling has an explanation, and every dream is controllable, like I had this bad dream before and I was asked why I dreamed of that, hello! As if I can control dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oftentimes I also asked why do people complain about other people (no exemption to that...), why are we not satisfied with what we have.. but somehow in the process.. I myself somehow was able to be contended.. but maybe, people are not really satisfied.. they tell themselves, if only I have this, then I’ll be happier.. and when they reach that place.. I want more, they say. Sigh.. human nature..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I know i'm nearing my high time and i'm just so excited and that i can't really hide it (yeah, just like the song..) so much so, now.. i need to relax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-115744001154826911?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/115744001154826911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=115744001154826911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/115744001154826911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/115744001154826911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2006/09/demeanor.html' title='demeanor'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-115502247980611749</id><published>2006-08-08T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T15:42:00.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>title-less.. nevermind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;ive been thinking maybe im being part cloudy..&lt;br /&gt;im a little blue but disappointed in so many ways.&lt;br /&gt;i should not be,&lt;br /&gt;not in this situation.. it could&lt;br /&gt;affect, not just me but my very precious and most adored baby&lt;br /&gt;(though haven't seen her just yet),&lt;br /&gt;but i really hope it wont affect much-that's the reason why i need to write&lt;br /&gt;( i guess at first, hmmm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never find is amusing to have a conversation with a moron/fool,&lt;br /&gt;(i don't have a luxutious time to spare) well who does?&lt;br /&gt;a proverb once told:&lt;br /&gt;the woman folly is loud;she is undisciplined and without knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;it indeed is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's so disappointing is along with those inevitable crossings&lt;br /&gt;with the fool,&lt;br /&gt;the people who you thought would somehow&lt;br /&gt;feel embarass of how someone reacted never even gave you support..&lt;br /&gt;is it only bec they don't know how to react?&lt;br /&gt;or they're just afraid of what could happen?&lt;br /&gt;why can't they correct? is it because the other person&lt;br /&gt;doesn't take correction the way correction should be taken?&lt;br /&gt;to avoid fights, maybe is the reason why they&lt;br /&gt;just kept quiet?&lt;br /&gt;well, i dont buy that..&lt;br /&gt;i just cannot accept that!&lt;br /&gt;these kind of people will just abuse those around them and they&lt;br /&gt;will have this pride in themselves that&lt;br /&gt;they can be kings in their own attitude bearing.&lt;br /&gt;writing this is realy getting into my nerves,&lt;br /&gt;i still can feel it.so i better stop and just think&lt;br /&gt;happy thoughts, and maybe write happy topic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i wish i could have an intelligent conversation with someone everyday, kahit 5mins lang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-115502247980611749?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/115502247980611749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=115502247980611749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/115502247980611749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/115502247980611749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2006/08/title-less-nevermind.html' title='title-less.. nevermind.'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-114637760840738177</id><published>2006-04-30T13:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T14:13:28.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM THOUGHTS and QUESTIONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;- Moods can really get in to you, you really get upset/disappointed/worried about certain things.. Uncertainty, how life can be- risky and the likes- pours your mind and is about to explode. People tend to pressure themselves to attain such goals, well of course, we all want to win, life can be, the survival of the fittest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Why are we sometimes ON(ed) in melancholy mode?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I don’t feel like eating chocolates, but the ref’s full of kisses.. and I can’t resist them.. so what’s holding me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My OB said to slow down on carb, I’ve been gaining 6lbs/month consistently, hmpf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My baby’s starting to kick my belly! It feels good.. there really is JOY inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Sometimes talaga, pasaway ang mga parents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I sooooo miss my hubby, hope I can embrace him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I hope our prayers be answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Don’t get me wrong, am happy being pregnant, but when friends from friendsters begin to upload new pix from their vacae/summer getaway, I can’t help but envy them.. how can I again wear my swimsuit? Would it be the same body as it was before? I also looove the sceneries and views they all last went to.. of course I can also go to those places, the problem is.. I can’t really travel to places that long (now), my booties usually feels numb and I tend to urinate from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- It’s hard to watch tv, when your remote control bugged down, asar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I love to play chess again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I read the National Structural Code of the Philippines, and I enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- My baby loves Mozart and the voice of his/her dad (earlier recorded).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I like Fred of the PBB teen ed., hehehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Thank God, my PC is a-ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Am excited for Joan’s and Emz’s Wedding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Looking forward for my baby’s Baby Shower, where will I hold it kaya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;- I I miss reading tins, Ariane and Tiepee's blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-114637760840738177?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/114637760840738177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=114637760840738177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/114637760840738177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/114637760840738177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2006/04/random-thoughts-and-questions.html' title='RANDOM THOUGHTS and QUESTIONS'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-112788024692121660</id><published>2005-09-28T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T11:35:22.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drama, drama, drama</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;yes, drama... and lotza drama.&lt;br /&gt;it occurs in our daily being, not being in the mood to go to the city, then make up for pretext to get what you really wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;what's wrong with gettin' what you want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;it may only be wrong if you're giving some despondency to your loved-ones or to some.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe you abandon the things you ought to do, manage to be an enhanced individual.&lt;br /&gt;a profound persona as time goes by and become wiser, the longer you stay in this life.&lt;br /&gt;and what happens to all sorts of lesson you learned while having the same heartache other people gave you?&lt;br /&gt;it may really seem incomprehensible, but at times life sometimes really is unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;i really don't know why i'm in the mood to write sad thoughts.. a drama, you may call, but i ain't poignant. i'm not even sad, i guess i just want to write these...&lt;br /&gt;ow! i can be an actress, or maybe someone who can reinvent fiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-112788024692121660?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/112788024692121660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=112788024692121660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/112788024692121660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/112788024692121660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2005/09/drama-drama-drama.html' title='drama, drama, drama'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-112539113973802373</id><published>2005-08-30T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T17:22:56.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scatterbrained me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i dunno..&lt;br /&gt;really don't understand at all..&lt;br /&gt;eversince been 2x to the hospital &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(i rather not disclose the details what has transpired)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, i have been sooo forgetful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't remember the last email addie i put in this group i joined, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;kaasar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; and the worse is sometimes i forget the word am just about to type.. &lt;i&gt;hmmmpfff! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am annoyed not to mention agitated with this so-not-me behavior.. i knew mahself as one who don't easily forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, well, maybe the cliche's true, anaesthesia &lt;i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(i hope i spelled it right)&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt; works but they it leaves a bad effect of being scatterbrained, waaaaahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is there any way, this wont blow so fast on me? any tips or suggestions? do i need to take some vitamins so my brain would work the same as it was before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or am i just gettin' older?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-112539113973802373?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/112539113973802373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=112539113973802373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/112539113973802373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/112539113973802373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2005/08/scatterbrained-me.html' title='Scatterbrained me'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-112521520425498996</id><published>2005-08-28T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-28T13:51:57.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a memorable day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Got the pix from a friend's webshot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;and yes... i tied the knot.... sowee guys... (har,har, har)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="268" src="http://image26.webshots.com/27/8/69/94/359486994tXbzcq_ph.jpg" width="324" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bride and the Groom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0.25em"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-112521520425498996?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/112521520425498996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=112521520425498996' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/112521520425498996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/112521520425498996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2005/08/memorable-day.html' title='a memorable day..'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-112226638831093716</id><published>2005-07-25T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T12:39:48.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my three's from Teng!</title><content type='html'>* Three names i go by:&lt;br /&gt;1. Edez&lt;br /&gt;2. Edes&lt;br /&gt;3. Zede&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three screen names i had&lt;br /&gt;1. edezther&lt;br /&gt;2. sede_nanaram&lt;br /&gt;3. edes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three physical thungs i like bout myself&lt;br /&gt;1. eyes&lt;br /&gt;2.butt (har!har!, asset!)&lt;br /&gt;3.blunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three physical things i don't like bout myself&lt;br /&gt;1.hot-tempered&lt;br /&gt;2.impatient&lt;br /&gt;3.small sized feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three parts of my heritage&lt;br /&gt;1.espanola&lt;br /&gt;2.chinese&lt;br /&gt;3.filipino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three things that scare me&lt;br /&gt;1.hell&lt;br /&gt;2.being along&lt;br /&gt;3.separation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three of my everyday essential&lt;br /&gt;1. lip balm&lt;br /&gt;2.tissue&lt;br /&gt;3.bible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three of fave musical artists&lt;br /&gt;1.beethoven (for now..)&lt;br /&gt;2. MOZART (for now again...hehehe..)&lt;br /&gt;3.Usher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three of my fave songs&lt;br /&gt;1. the prayer (eversince i got married)&lt;br /&gt;2. ill make love to u (boys2men)&lt;br /&gt;3. beautiful people (mariah carey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three things i want in a relationship&lt;br /&gt;1. loyalty &amp; faithfulness (do they have the sam meaning?)&lt;br /&gt;2.honesty&lt;br /&gt;3.prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three lies and truths&lt;br /&gt;(hmmm... thse kept me thinking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Vatican is a sacred city&lt;br /&gt;2.hell is here&lt;br /&gt;3.there's reincarnation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.God is omni-potent&lt;br /&gt;2.opportunity knocks twice&lt;br /&gt;3.we all need life's lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three physical things about the opposite sex that attracts me&lt;br /&gt;1. chest/torso&lt;br /&gt;2.eyes&lt;br /&gt;3.height &amp; teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three of my fave hobbies&lt;br /&gt;1.chatting&lt;br /&gt;2.reading&lt;br /&gt;3.cleaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three things i want to do really badly now&lt;br /&gt;1.take a vacae&lt;br /&gt;2.watch tv the whole day&lt;br /&gt;2.travel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three carrers i considered&lt;br /&gt;1.flight attendant (would u believe, a technical person like me?)&lt;br /&gt;2.doctor (i think every child though bout taking that)&lt;br /&gt;3.Engineer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three places for my vacae&lt;br /&gt;1.HK (want to see the new built disneyland!)&lt;br /&gt;2.Bora!&lt;br /&gt;3.tokyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three kids name i like&lt;br /&gt;1.ethan&lt;br /&gt;2.james&lt;br /&gt;3.eirene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three things i want to do before i die&lt;br /&gt;1. served my purpose-spread God's good news&lt;br /&gt;2. have children and grandchildren&lt;br /&gt;3. be prosperous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Three ways that am stereotypically am a boi!&lt;br /&gt;1.am an engineer&lt;br /&gt;2.i manage property&lt;br /&gt;3. i always wear pants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***cant finish everything tins..but will be back&lt;br /&gt;*mwuah*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-112226638831093716?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/112226638831093716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=112226638831093716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/112226638831093716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/112226638831093716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-threes-from-teng.html' title='my three&apos;s from Teng!'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-112023080899045554</id><published>2005-07-01T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T23:13:28.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;it's been a while really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i missed writing..but now that i'm in front and had the chance..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i can't seem to think what to write..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Should i be writing bout my busy life now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;or should i be talking bout my career?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;how bout the last movie i watched&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*MARRIED LIFE*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I tell you, it really is not easy.. but once you're in..you'll definitely enjoy it.. i enjoy every minuteam with my hubby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;the chores..I do the laundry-- feels like i do almost 200% of what iusually do when i was a maiden (hahahaha!a maiden..)I also clean the room, you know it really is automatic..you don't know what force drives you to do the thingsyou need to do.. am such a lazy lass... but if could only see menow... i'm a transformed Edez!I take good care of what he needs to wear in the office, i meaneverything.. and i should say, i looove doing it, and what makesit more exciting? It's that, he a-p-p-r-e-c-i-a-t-e-s it, heappreciates me... and it feels good!i think, im more in love with him now... (giggles!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*WORK, WORK, WORK*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I'm assigned to another project now... onesaid, that'll be a good opportunity for me (did i got that spelled right?)hope it would.. and i just hope i could contributein a biggie way. thanks for the favor, Mr. President.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*MONEY*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Ow! I must say, we really need to save, the last project was not that good..but what's important is the Lesson we were both able to learn..and we really just hope that there will be more projects to come.. otherwise wewill go abroad (i think everybody's thinkin' that way now, esp. if you look@ our economy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*NOW YOU ASK ME*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;am i on the way?dunno, really..me &amp; my hubby checked last night...just 3 drops of it.. then a single line came..after a minute...another line... but not as BOLD as the first one..i really don't know what to think, or what to feel..but am 4days delayed... Haaay, sana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*FRIENDS, FRIENDS*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I sooo missed them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;These were the last news..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my roomates &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* i think Kate's already involved.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Kath's pretty busy with her review (wish her luck) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Jaq's happy with her bf and career &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Maibz busy with her Job and MA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;my CEMEX Friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Ron just had his birthday and is hopeful to find Ms. Right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Emz already has her lovelife &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Tins... i hope she's happy, but i guess she's busy with her career.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Tessa i also hope she's happy, i know she's busy preparing for her birthday concert (Yadah!)&lt;br /&gt;Barkada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Jen's totally in loove with her guy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Maan's still inlove with Xander (I think) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Mah sister (Eseng) is already with her husband in dubai, and they're so happy! with Matthew their son &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Cyn's happy with Lord &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Alma's busy saving so she could get home this dec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Current Officemates &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Joan's pregnant now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Tin's gaining weight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Aaron's gonna marry Joan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Maie's not soo happy with her bf's set-up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* Milo left the company &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;* etc... etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-112023080899045554?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/112023080899045554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=112023080899045554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/112023080899045554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/112023080899045554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2005/07/new-life.html' title='The New Life...'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-111339575864373884</id><published>2005-04-13T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T20:38:34.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que Sera Sera..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;yes whatever will be will be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;the future's not ours to see, que sera sera...a cliche'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;been through a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;sometimes life's full of SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;and i mean shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i can be ur very deary biatch.. and i can be the worst ever biatch u can find...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;but there's also this lousy stupid f_cking bitch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;does taking the plunge means taking the risk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;it just doesnt end there... and what the f_ck... do people do with their lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i know what is mine.. and i know how to get it...but i am always willing to set it free..if it likes to..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;but no matter how much i wanted to let go.. the pain seems to be so visible..so transparent...ahhh! the agony of it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;if only i can change the world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i never thought i can go this far?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;is this really me, i am seeing in themirror?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;a lot has changed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;there's nothing new with me.. the same thing could be expected of me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;but something in me has changed...i went through maturity...and its way beyond ur imagination...carrying through it was "wow!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i may be s gurl like in ur telenovelas but c'est la vie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;that's the way life goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;sometimes u move, sometimes you're stagnant...sometimes you're paranois and sometimes you're a pain in the *ss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i dont anymore know what to say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;i will be clearer later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;sorry for keepin u thinkin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66ffff;"&gt;(i may assume)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-111339575864373884?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/111339575864373884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=111339575864373884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/111339575864373884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/111339575864373884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2005/04/que-sera-sera.html' title='Que Sera Sera..'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-110786688828492074</id><published>2005-02-08T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T12:52:37.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Official........................</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, i could announce it (Tins, i know matagal mo na to hinihintay..)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm Engaged.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Some Dilemnas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;2. There are lots of things to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;3. and the big day is this May!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;4. Don't want Wedding booo booos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;5. still have many questions..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;looks like i need help.. actually i have lots of things to say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;lots of questions to ask.. but this is all i can write for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;i actually dunno how to start...hmmmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;nakaka-kaba...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;am i really ready for this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-110786688828492074?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/110786688828492074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=110786688828492074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/110786688828492074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/110786688828492074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2005/02/official.html' title='Official........................'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-110605682873161927</id><published>2005-01-18T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T20:21:37.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Night Like this..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;On a Sabado night, when no one is available to accompany me on a gimik....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;No one's available, from my room-mates, to my officemates, to other friends.. down to my boyfriend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;B-O-R-I-N-G! ayt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not so fast... lets, rewind....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; was really bored last Saturday.. Ojie's not available for he has his own gimik.. my other friends even has their own gimiks... then i finally decided to blog... i went here in an internet cafe.. and waited for the long line to use the PC.. then i decided, why not call my other friends from CEMEX?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;That would be nice, ayt? So i called Tins and Tessa... and they told me, they're @ Rockwell, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;up i went, as fast as i could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;So later that night, i produced my own gimik! Hay sa wakas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;We met sa rockwell, then went to G4 to watch Oceans12... oh! how i loooooved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;BRAT PITT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I actually became Mrs. Pitt! hahahaha! dream on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;'Bout the movie... it's a bit boring.. but they are right... Catherine Zeta Jones was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;sooo Drop Dead Gorgeous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I was really happy to see Tessa and Tins.. i finally somehow caught up with how they have been doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Things Learned&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"We barely Fight"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Thanks to Leng.. earlier that night..Tins and Leng met at Rockwell, had i known it.. siguro i  met her too... Tins asked Leng, "Ano naman ang napag-aawayan nyo ni Pao?" Leng anwered, "We rarely fight eh.." That's the answer.. how we wish we could answer that when somebody asks us, di ba? so matured.. nakakatuwa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;(an SATC Conversation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;happens from Rockwell going to G4, hahaha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"What do you get from fighting?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Tessa asked.. Tins answered.." yung sarap ng lambing", Tin's right, but Tessa has a point... hindi sya maganda.. we should learn to control our emotions.. lalo na if you have my age... huhuhu.. tanda na kasi, isip bata pa, hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I learned things from really young people.. i'm so happy to know that they think, act and feel so matured.. i adore them.. i even envy the confidence they have.. i wish i could be like them...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-110605682873161927?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/110605682873161927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=110605682873161927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/110605682873161927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/110605682873161927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2005/01/on-night-like-this.html' title='On a Night Like this..........'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-110459312360203756</id><published>2005-01-01T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T21:00:44.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome 2005 (My Thanksgiving and thoughts)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Oh, yeah! another year had passed... time really flies so fast..&lt;br /&gt;little did i know that Tins changed her webby (again), same thing with&lt;br /&gt;Ariane..&lt;br /&gt;What happenned?&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lost with the blogging world..&lt;br /&gt;Two months had passed since i was not able to update.. but i&lt;br /&gt;missed alot, feels like, i missed a year or so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, it's another year. And i pray that this year would be&lt;br /&gt;the most promising year that i would have.. may it be in my career,&lt;br /&gt;family life.. lovelife, social life and many others.. i expect alot and i mean&lt;br /&gt;a lot to come my way... oh, well, not just for me, but to those i love and&lt;br /&gt;treasure.. to all the friends i have.. to those i cherish and those who truly cares..&lt;br /&gt;my best wishes and prayers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really being positive with what will happen to my life..&lt;br /&gt;for the past 4 years of me, i think i have been so pessimistic.. i have never&lt;br /&gt;really believed that good things could actually happen to me.. but they did!&lt;br /&gt;What really struck me most was what happenned to my career.. t'was a bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, lets go with my love life.. i still don't trust him that well. We still fight once in a while..&lt;br /&gt;but i guess he's really being patient with my attitude (Tins, thanks for the advise!)&lt;br /&gt;.. and me being patient with&lt;br /&gt;my waiting.. waiting for him to marry me, hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;But i have to tell this i still have this fear of losing him.. ow! i guess everybody has that, ayt?&lt;br /&gt;I hold on to prayers. I guess he's not bad after all.. oh! would i question a person who stayed&lt;br /&gt;with me for 8 YEARS? Yes, you heard me right... we're on our eight(th) Year now.... hmmm what can i say... tagal na noh? sana naman.... basta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go to my family-- all i pray is that God will give my parents- Longer life.. good health..&lt;br /&gt;and of course the time of their lives to worship Him and Praise Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my Social life... i guess i have to work a little more on that... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With friends! I have gained a lot, from Blogspot, to my new job and to different walks of life... I'm to thankful to be surrounded by these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To God, i'm so thankful for all the blessings! For the things learned in the past.. for the&lt;br /&gt;sad memories.. the ache, hatred because they made me a better person, a matured one. He is continuing to MOLD me, and i'm so grateful for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very wondeful year to all of us! Best of LUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-110459312360203756?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/110459312360203756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=110459312360203756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/110459312360203756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/110459312360203756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2005/01/welcome-2005-my-thanksgiving-and.html' title='Welcome 2005 (My Thanksgiving and thoughts)'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-110204180642715687</id><published>2004-12-03T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T13:36:18.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some updates... (shall i call it?)</title><content type='html'>Due to uncertain events in my life..&lt;br /&gt;i was not able to duly update what i need to let my friends know,&lt;br /&gt;things of how ihave been doing...&lt;br /&gt;These uncertain events surely did changed my decisionsin career life..&lt;br /&gt;but God really is guiding me.. leaving my so-now-career was&lt;br /&gt;not part of my plan this year.. but it just happenned..&lt;br /&gt;just like that.. and as it turned out as i said..&lt;br /&gt;it was a BLESSING..A BLESSING IN DISGUISE shall you call it.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm a Property Manager now..&lt;br /&gt;ill be handling some properties in theMetro or maybe in the provincial area.. One of the things i really wanted&lt;br /&gt;to do for the longest time now.&lt;br /&gt;And because of that.. i temporarily somehow left the blogging world..&lt;br /&gt;well not really, because i tried to be updated with what's going on with my friends and somehow tried to exchage his and hellos to them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, i surely missed reading.. and i really missed writting as well.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be updating soon..I just would like to mention this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tins whatever you're going through... i know you can pass through that..i miss chatting w/ you.&lt;br /&gt;Tiepee.. i missed reading your blogs.. the smiles that you give me whenever i read things about you..&lt;br /&gt;Ariane.. i also missed your adventures and the liberating feeling when i read your bloG..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GUYS ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** guys sorry if i have wrong grammar or spelling here... this is impromptu.. not to mention that i have a slow dial-up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-110204180642715687?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/110204180642715687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=110204180642715687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/110204180642715687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/110204180642715687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/12/some-updates-shall-i-call-it.html' title='some updates... (shall i call it?)'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109695851590847123</id><published>2004-10-05T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T15:56:30.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the hole on the big baloon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff99;"&gt;I dont get it... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Why do people get so affected by other people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff99;"&gt;to the point of being uneasy with the situation esp. whenever that person is present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Is it because they don't jive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Or they are too much to handle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Or just maybe they have a strong personality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;And they are being intimidated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;It's rather sad when these people becomes judgemental of another person's doing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;at any given random situation, they will always find a way to be irritated &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;and say all sorts of things they wanted to say, without even thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ffff;"&gt;On the contrary, the other person seems unaffected!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Isn't it funny to see these people be soooo overly affected by nothing to be affected of? (hahaha! Pity!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;As another Blogger asked.. why are we being drawn to other people's lives? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Why do we always want to know what he/she has done.. mistakes in the past maybe or something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;about her/his lovelife now? even her/his career or career move?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Sometimes it's funny, but this is so true and is really happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Oh! yesh! And welcome to the real world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't know if im being transparent of my writting now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but yes... it has something to do with me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When friends becomes Foes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Someone dear to me is experiencing this battle,&lt;br /&gt;with some people in her environment.&lt;br /&gt;She's just a typical college student&lt;br /&gt;whose got big dreams and will do everything to&lt;br /&gt;achieve them... and this thing happenned..&lt;br /&gt;beacause of her innocence, she didn't know&lt;br /&gt;she's heading for a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ThEse errrr...so-called friends tolerate her for doing this wrong thing.&lt;br /&gt;Telling her it's fine and it's nothing but normal.. she can't&lt;br /&gt;be abnormal so they say....&lt;br /&gt;They're there for her for every happy moment, she&lt;br /&gt;celebrated with them.. not minding the time.. not minding&lt;br /&gt;the consequences that may fall into her when the time comes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the time comes... and all these people surrounding&lt;br /&gt;her were nowhere to be found.. they blatantly.. &lt;strong&gt;"LEFT HER"&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;She's left all alone and without anybody to embrace her, not&lt;br /&gt;anyone to hold her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she came to her senses.. she needs to be back on the&lt;br /&gt;right track.&lt;br /&gt;She needs to leave all those problems away,&lt;br /&gt;Trash all the garbage and excess baggage she has on.&lt;br /&gt;She's still on the process... but i know she will be THERE SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Friend will always say the truth even if it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;A Friend will respect but will not tolerate wrong doing.&lt;br /&gt;A Friend will be there through good times and bad.&lt;br /&gt;A Friend can feel what you feel.&lt;br /&gt;A Friend loves at all times. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109695851590847123?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/109695851590847123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=109695851590847123' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109695851590847123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109695851590847123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/10/hole-on-big-baloon.html' title='the hole on the big baloon'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109566032307192749</id><published>2004-09-20T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T10:22:54.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emmy Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://us.ent3.yimg.com/tv.yahoo.com/images/he/photo/tv_pix/emmys/emmy_awards_arrivals_2004_photos/_group_photos/brad_pitt17-th3.jpg" align="left" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;How's that for arriving at the Emmys?&lt;br /&gt;Though she didn't bag any Award... she's still a winner, with a hottie by her side... wooohoooohooo!&lt;br /&gt;I almost didn't go to work this morning coz i really wanted to see the Emmys via Satelite. Well, i'm not a fan of all those Tv Series.. but i am, with the Comedy area.. esp. SATC and Will &amp;amp; Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked Cynthia Nixon's (Miranda) line, when she said..... &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"I, wow... I have been acting for 25 years, since i was 12, and i hope to act for another 50. But i don't think i would ever have a job like this one (referring to SATC), I MISS IT."&lt;/span&gt;--- she won Supporting Actress for, hmmm Comedy Series (got it right).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was late for the office.&lt;br /&gt;At least i somehow took a look of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109566032307192749?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/109566032307192749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=109566032307192749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109566032307192749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109566032307192749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/09/emmy-awards.html' title='Emmy Awards'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109530873156606249</id><published>2004-09-16T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T12:25:31.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resignation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Do you know the latest buzz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Nope i was out yesterday, nasa field ako.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Mag-re-resign na daw si Sir R_ _ _ _ e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: Really? Ah, maybe because he'll be leaving the&lt;br /&gt;       country na, coz i know he and his family will move&lt;br /&gt;       to Canada. Why the Sad Face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Wala lang. Baka kasi till October na lang sya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, i felt Sad too though i didn't show it.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that it would be this early,&lt;br /&gt;it's a bolt from the blue disclosure. *Grimacing*&lt;br /&gt;And also, now, the trepidation is eating me.&lt;br /&gt;He is someone who helped me attain&lt;br /&gt;a somehow peaceful life in the company.&lt;br /&gt;But now that he'll be leaving.. what will happen to me?&lt;br /&gt;What will happen to all our Project for Construction?&lt;br /&gt;How will i be able to talk to Bidders, Contractors, Supplier, etc..&lt;br /&gt;And the most painful partl, how can i be able to talk to the Boss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may not have a very good relationship because i&lt;br /&gt;put a wall between us.&lt;br /&gt;The reason being is so i can communicate&lt;br /&gt;with him in a professional way.&lt;br /&gt;He is someone who tries to reach out everybody.&lt;br /&gt;And he is someone who is adored by everyone.&lt;br /&gt;But because of my resentful attitude and sometimes "isip-bata"&lt;br /&gt;he didn'teven bother to be really friends with me and he&lt;br /&gt;instead became in close proximity to other people in the office.&lt;br /&gt;Actually it's much better for me, i don't know,&lt;br /&gt;but i thought that you will not always find the best of&lt;br /&gt;friends you may have in the office... but with this experience,&lt;br /&gt;i think i have proved myself wrong.&lt;br /&gt;And looking back... i actually found Treasured Friends&lt;br /&gt;in the Companies i have worked wih... and those&lt;br /&gt;friends really have kept Open Communication&lt;br /&gt;with me. And they do still care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should change some of my ways, i must say. *melancholy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish him all the Best in his Life.. in his Family and Career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albeit i may not be able to say it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109530873156606249?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/109530873156606249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=109530873156606249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109530873156606249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109530873156606249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/09/resignation.html' title='Resignation'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109409529482818390</id><published>2004-09-02T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T11:25:30.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies, Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chasing Papi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.ent4.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/twentieth_century_fox/chasing_papi/_group_photos/eduardo_verastegui13.jpg" align="left" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I watched this Movie last night,and it was so funny!&lt;br /&gt;My roomate got a CD from her officemate and&lt;br /&gt;we were curious about it. At first, the movie sounds like&lt;br /&gt;SATC. But not quite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it's a Hollywood Cliche' movie but still&lt;br /&gt;the casting and the dialogues made us laugh hard!&lt;br /&gt;Who could resist these 3 lovely ladies of different&lt;br /&gt;personalities and character?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is a get-away-film-from-workstress.&lt;br /&gt;You could actually forget how busy you had become&lt;br /&gt;if you've seen this.&lt;br /&gt;It's a breezy exercise in Latina Lib!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.ent4.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/twentieth_century_fox/chasing_papi/_group_photos/jaci_velasquez7.jpg" align="right" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"Chasing Papi is a premarital variant of some movies, with enough jiggle to compete with The Sweetest Thing and Charlie's Angel. The sexy fun begins when well-meaning Latino lover Tomás (Eduardo Verastegui), who is by the way is really sexy, is confronted by the three girlfriends he's been wooing while traveling on business: Miami cocktail waitress Cici (Sofia Vergara)--she's a Sexy Gurl!, New York heiress Patricia (Jaci Velasquez)--The Class one!, and Chicago attorney Lorena (Roselyn Sanchez)-- one HOT, HOT Lady! have discovered Tomás's infidelity, and they're primed for payback. Their romantic revenge involves a contrived subplot of drug money, inept criminals, and an FBI agent (Lisa Vidal), but it's the allied girlfriends who steal this dim-witted fashion show. The female costars are smart, sassy, and incredibly attractive. The Script keeps the comedy on an even, good-natured keel. The laughs are sporadic at best, but Chasing Papi is a bubbly babe-fest that either gender can appreciate, but maybe most girls will"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The movie actually has a Moral Lesson: "We don't really need men to become Who we really want to Be"&lt;br /&gt;*shouts to the woman of our generation*&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;the notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.ent4.yimg.com/movies.yahoo.com/images/hv/photo/movie_pix/new_line_cinema/the_notebook/_group_photos/rachel_mcadams2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;I watched the Premier of The Notebook last Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;at the Megamall. Got the tickets from my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://superstarsharon.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cousin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;who&lt;br /&gt;cannot see the movie bcoz she has a trip to Bangkok (kainggit!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Movie was fine, maybe it's not what i really expected it to be.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't read the book yet.. so i don't know what area they have changed.&lt;br /&gt;But i look forward to reading it.&lt;br /&gt;The movie really is cheesy, but definitely moving.&lt;br /&gt;Specially when Noah was wooing Ally... hmmm.. the best part&lt;br /&gt;of the a booming relationship.. the courting part! awww! kilig to the bones.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like the ending though maybe that really what has happenned&lt;br /&gt;in the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryan Gosling, Rachel McAdams makes a credible romantic hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Unapologetic romantic schmaltz (it's Lifetime meets the Hallmark Hall of Fame), "The Notebook" is well worth the risk of diabetic shock for the sake of superb acting that transcends its teary milieu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109409529482818390?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/109409529482818390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=109409529482818390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109409529482818390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109409529482818390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/09/movies-movies.html' title='Movies, Movies'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109350612797144271</id><published>2004-08-26T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T17:26:05.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olympics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's odd when you visit the &lt;a href="http://www.athens2004.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Olympics 2004 Official Website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and inquire of the Games and Medals Standing, and find out that we have not won anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I researched through news and news of what's happenin' in the Olympics, not that i am a huge fan of it, not that i'm so into sports, but the thing is i want to know what's been going on with our team, the representative of our country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All the news channel now has all-ears on the weather, i know it's really important, but should&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;our Newspaper and Channels also update us with what's happenin in the World of Sport?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chances are, News channel don't pretty much update us with the Current happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;in the Olympics because they don't want to frustrate us of our Standing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have not known this since i visit the Olympics Website:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Men's 200m breaststroker Teofilo Yldefonzo won the Philippines' first Olympic medal when he won bronze in the 1928 Amsterdam Games behind Japanese champion Yoshiyuki Tsuruta.Yldefonzo also won bronze in 1932 in the 200m breaststroke, with Tsuruta again taking gold.The Philippines has won nine Olympic medals in total, but never gold. Its two silver medals were both won by boxers - Anthony Villanueva in 1964 and Mansueto Valesco in 1996. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and check this one out: &lt;a href="http://www.athens2004.com/en/ParticipantsCommittees/newParticipants?pid=PHI"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Participants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mind you, our last Silver Medal was in the year 1996, what happens in the gap?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Btw, here is the latest standing in the Olympics: &lt;a href="www.athens2001.com/en/OlympicMedals/medals"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Medals &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;VANILLA SKY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B00005JKMZ.01.MZZZZZZZ.jpg" align="left" /&gt; I have watched this movie last year, watched on disk, and i watched it the second time in HBO. I don't know what has gone into me but i really find Tom Cruise So HANDSOME! Yeah, Yeah, i know you will ask me, why only now have i found that out? (maybe i was just focused on Brad Pitt) I just don't know, maybe i don't like him before, i know he's a good actor and all, but in the Vanilla Sky movie, he made me Melt, Awwww! He such a Cutie, an adorable Hottie! He has the most Tantalizing Eyes i ever seen, and why only now have i realized that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ccccff;"&gt;The movie has somewhat a fiction estranged story. But the twist was fine. I don't really liked the Story, but i liked the Casting. I also liked Cameron Diaz's acting. And that thing in Manhattan where Tom Cruise Ran because it stand still... it's eerie... just imagine yourself in that world... i just don't know what one would be thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Now, i really loooove Tom Cruise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;Extra Challenge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;I watched Extra Challenge yeasterday night coz i&lt;/span&gt; didn't go to to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;There were 4 teams composed of Marilyn Reynes and his hubby, Aljon Jimenez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Onyok and his Wife, 2gays- i forgot their name, and my so loved team:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cynna and Railey---- Hay! Super Sweet ni Railey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I dunno, i don't really like him before (rolls eyes) but when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i catched yesterday's episode, i think he really loves Chynna, i was so Kilig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh, the Jologs in me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I liked the part when Chynna needs to go to the Bathroom (ang baduy ko talaa) and Railey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;will definitely will be going with her because where one goes the other goes also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lam mo yun, Intimate moment yun ni Chynna noh! hahaha! But Railey was there, hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Basta gusto ko na si Railey ngayon, kahit payatut sya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I hope i could watch it tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109350612797144271?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/109350612797144271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=109350612797144271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109350612797144271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109350612797144271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/08/olympics.html' title='Olympics'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109272017838019574</id><published>2004-08-17T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T15:01:34.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces of Insecurities</title><content type='html'>My body is ah, what? hmmppfff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not comfortable anymore.&lt;br /&gt;My b*a size is getting bigger, not that my b**bs are getting big,&lt;br /&gt;but it's because of the fats i have accumulated, my back is getting&lt;br /&gt;bigger thus giving me a hard time wearing my b*a for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;And i need to buy new sets now? Is that the Solution i should do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, i think i am really gaining lots of weight.&lt;br /&gt;Not that i don't have any control of what i'm eating&lt;br /&gt;(but sometimes... hey! don't we all need some time to&lt;br /&gt;rest from the boring diet every now and then?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm extremely jealous of my sister (no, not the unhealthy jealousy)&lt;br /&gt;coz she apparently already have a four year old son,&lt;br /&gt;she's been married for four years, oh, umm, i think five years already.&lt;br /&gt;And when you look at my sister's bod, you can definitely&lt;br /&gt;not have any clue that she's a mom! Talk about her fast metabolism.&lt;br /&gt;No marks of unwanted fats on obvious areas *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;and when you look at me,the next thing you may be asking&lt;br /&gt;is if im the mom of my nephew, grrr. kaasar.&lt;br /&gt;I love my sister for being that way, and i'm so proud of her coz if she's all that,&lt;br /&gt;i can be all that too, errr...right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually have broad shoulder, that's so fine with me,&lt;br /&gt;but the thing i most hate is: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i have Humongous Arms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i can't even wear sleeveless blouse, which i love to do!&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually one of those "Judays Body Type" (&lt;em&gt;No-offense to fans&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;I mean i don't really look good wearing sleeveless shirt or blouses.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so macho. (ahuhuhuhu..)&lt;br /&gt;What i can always do, is to hide it, damn!&lt;br /&gt;And hope not anyone would discover it. And say, "Wow! Legs!"&lt;br /&gt;(I wish my body is a wonderland- ok, dream on! murmur)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i get most of my insecurities from my arm. I have to Admit.&lt;br /&gt;So i always end up wearing shirts or blouse with sleeves, hmmm..pretty boring.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive my ka-okrayan, i can't help it... it's been a long time coming..&lt;br /&gt;Is there any way to take some inch off my arm?&lt;br /&gt;Is there any regimen?&lt;br /&gt;Is there any special diet specifically for my big arms?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some exercise?&lt;br /&gt;Or what food should i avoid, are there any?&lt;br /&gt;Ok, just some of my counteless questions... or is it, because of my genes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My upper body is becoming something-bigger, seems not how it was before.&lt;br /&gt;And now, the more i wanted to diet, the more i would eat.. Sad but really True.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109272017838019574?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109272017838019574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109272017838019574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/08/pieces-of-insecurities.html' title='Pieces of Insecurities'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109212315964972794</id><published>2004-08-10T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T11:10:14.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I watched &lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Family Man&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt; last Sunday night. And mind you, i watched it&lt;br /&gt;with Two Men, &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;my Boyfriend and his Kuya&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.musicman.com/juras/man.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Actually t'was my second time to watch it, i liked it so it didn't bother me&lt;br /&gt;watching it all over again.&lt;br /&gt;What excites me was, Joseph actually liked it, and so i think did his Kuya.&lt;br /&gt;Because i saw them smile in some parts (hmmm... now i wonder, did the movie made them think to start a family?). Should i just mind my own business... hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what happenned to Jack (Nicholas Cage) i want to have a glimpse of what could be..&lt;br /&gt;What will happen to me in the future or what could happen if i did this... if i decided to take this... and that... and the list goes on and on and on and on... actually it's endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Glimpse of me--- if after graduation i went to the U.S.&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm already married- well i hope so&lt;br /&gt;2. I have two children- a boy and a girl (oh, that was like Jack)&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm a Structural Engineer now&lt;br /&gt;4. I may return once in a while in the Philippines for my relatives and friends&lt;br /&gt;5. I have Joseph as my Loving, Responsible, God-fearing, Faithful Husband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's so nice to look at. Or i'd rather call it, a Perfect-Glimpse.&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, im here... i still thank being here coz i wont be the person i am now without the things i went&lt;br /&gt;through, but maybe this is my destiny. God knows when the wheel will turn.&lt;br /&gt;And of course if i'm not here, i'm not sure if i blog-hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What strucked me in the Movie is, no matter how strong or powerful or famous or smart, successful or wise a person think he is---- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;he will always and always need someone to be with-- someone to share the joy and happiness he has in his life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, we may always not be satisfied with what we already have... but people can actually &lt;strong&gt;"envy"&lt;/strong&gt; the simplest things that we have and do.&lt;br /&gt;And that includes a family.&lt;br /&gt;I wish my bf would want to be a Family Man sooner (wishful thinking and fingers crossed, hehehe)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REDBOX&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Me and my dormates went to Redbox last Friday and sure we did had a BLAST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;I sang the song with emotions (hahahaha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;And i was acting like we were in some cabaret (slang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;The place was cool and i liked the rooms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Most importantly there are many songs to choose from and some Kewl Music Videos that if you guys want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Dance-- you certainly can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;But here's one catch, i had a headache later that night... i think it is because of the sound, it echoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff99;"&gt;on the wall thus affecting my eardrum and head (ok sa scientific explanation ah?)and so it did some effect on my um, head- or maybe i was just hyper earlier that night- which is a thing i don't do that often (na)...whatever it is...basta i enjoyed my Friday!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/4035affe_7021/bc/9122/__sr_/e768.jpg?phexYGBBkX.CrpGz" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109212315964972794?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/109212315964972794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=109212315964972794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109212315964972794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109212315964972794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/08/family-man.html' title='Family Man'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109144191370802856</id><published>2004-08-02T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T18:40:09.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lie</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I really hate it when i caught people lying. Boo!&lt;br /&gt;And they adamantly hold on to lying. *sigh*.&lt;br /&gt;Some dim-witted people continue to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Friday this person told me she can't go to the party (need to attend a debut)&lt;br /&gt;because something strange happenned to her face.&lt;br /&gt;She told me, it's reddish and its hot.&lt;br /&gt;I apparently got her message, she doesn't want to go with us.&lt;br /&gt;But i didn't respond to her first message and still felt (well, hoped)&lt;br /&gt;she may/will be coming. And so came her 2nd message telling that she can't really go.&lt;br /&gt;And i still didn't respond. Because i don't know but i have this&lt;br /&gt;feeling that she is not telling the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Now you can call me &lt;em&gt;mapag-isip ng masama&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, it's fine if she is anti-social or she prefers to be with some one-on-one gimmick,&lt;br /&gt;but HELLO! We talked about attending the party not the day before&lt;br /&gt;or even that day but 3 days before it.&lt;br /&gt;And can't she not think of a better excuse beside her alibi?&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening (after the party) i got home by 12am, and guess what,&lt;br /&gt;i was 15minutes earlier before her arrival.&lt;br /&gt;And when i looked at her face, it's not even REDDISH!&lt;br /&gt;Not even a single red or even orange thing whatsoever on her face!&lt;br /&gt;Grrrr.... i didn't want to ask her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;baka mapahiya lang sya sa akin,&lt;br /&gt;ako pa naman, pag umandar na ko, ewan ko na lang sa kanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what, she hold on to telling na its red daw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hay naku, huli na nga, deny pa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She should have told me that she doesn't want to go,&lt;br /&gt;she should have just told me the truth.&lt;br /&gt;It's the least that she can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least for me and some friends, we're able to enjoy the night.&lt;br /&gt;While she-keeps on telling me that she missed it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;AND YES SHE REALLY DID! &lt;strong&gt;SHE MISSED THE FUN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the cool people around! Poor her&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;According to Charles Ford people often lie about&lt;br /&gt;things because they're trying to feel better about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the other end of the spectrum, a person may lie because&lt;br /&gt;psychologically he cannot acknowledge the truth&lt;br /&gt;even to himself, so bogus stories allow people with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;low self-esteem&lt;/strong&gt;(take note on that) to lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come Saturday, i walked up at around 730am. And i don't know&lt;br /&gt;but i was really hungry so i asked Kate if she wants to&lt;br /&gt;have breakfast at mcdo, and after 5minutes she's there knocking at&lt;br /&gt;our door.&lt;br /&gt;We have seen this "&lt;em&gt;friend&lt;/em&gt;" (this is the same girl) dining with&lt;br /&gt;a guy that she's oh well, i don't know, but she's kinda flirting. (gossip)&lt;br /&gt;I was happy for her at least &lt;em&gt;may pagkaka-abalahan sya&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Kate went back to the dorm 30minutes earlier she did, and she&lt;br /&gt;told me that the guy (she had breakfast with) asked her to go&lt;br /&gt;with him to Malate later for some gimmick And i told her to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's Sunday, i didn't know what time she arrived bacause&lt;br /&gt;i was really exhausted and needed a long sleep and more rest (Zzzzzz..)&lt;br /&gt;When i asked her what time she arrived, she told me, she arrived 2am.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, well of course i know she went gimmick with the guy&lt;br /&gt;but you know what, that poor girl told me, she didn't go&lt;br /&gt;she told me she just had an Overtime at her office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we chat, i believed her (i was so naive),&lt;br /&gt;but i caught her, she's into telling this story, and then she goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"lam mo sa malate kagabi, madaming tao"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(o-0 - rolls eyes, what is it with this girl?&lt;br /&gt;Why does she have to lie?&lt;br /&gt;What is she hiding?&lt;br /&gt;Not that im so interested or so want to know everything.&lt;br /&gt;But I mean, come-on, were not that young anymore to be acting&lt;br /&gt;as if were still teenagers, who doesn't want to be caught with our little crimes?)&lt;br /&gt;And she noticed that i became aware that she is lying,&lt;br /&gt;and she repeated, &lt;em&gt;"sa malate, sa malate"&lt;/em&gt;and she's obviously&lt;br /&gt;thinking of another word to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hay naku, she can stop talking now,&lt;br /&gt;because i wont believe the next thing she will say,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if i'll pity her but i'm starting to hate her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109144191370802856?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/109144191370802856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=109144191370802856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109144191370802856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109144191370802856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/08/lie.html' title='Lie'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109098216951485345</id><published>2004-07-28T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T10:36:09.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crybaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tuesdays with Morrie&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was Emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a tear jerker, i&amp;nbsp;was a&amp;nbsp;Crybaby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book has full of lessons,&lt;br /&gt;Lessons in love.&lt;br /&gt;Life.&lt;br /&gt;Career.&lt;br /&gt;Relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Friends.&lt;br /&gt;Family, and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i finished reading it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I need to have another book now.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;We'll be having an affair tonight for the Office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;And i still don't have anything to wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;We have to wear something formal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;but i can always go back to Basic Business Attire, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Would it be fine if i still wear the same business attire i am wearing now to the party tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;I must see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Why do i always have so many things in mind to write when im not in front of my PC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And when its about time for me to write, i can't think of all those thoughts i have (before i started)? damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Is this just a sign of aging? hmmm... i wonder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Most of the time now, i have senseless writting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Most are just focus on me, why can't post something interesting?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Something happenin' in the world?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;But will i attract people to read my blog if i do that? (do i have to do that, just to attract people?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ahhh, i think i just have to be me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;But i think i have to write things with sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I hope someday, i will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I don't want to talk with Joseph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;He attended this birthday party last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;I don't want him to go, but i still said its up to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;You know guys, of course he went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;He just told me that he will visit me @ my dorm because he'll be leaving early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;But you know what... he didn't... guys.. guys..guys &lt;em&gt;KAINIS...GRRRRRRR!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;And now, he texted me this morning, saying, &lt;em&gt;I'm sorry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Bahala sya! Besides i have my party tonight, i don't need to think of him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109098216951485345?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/109098216951485345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=109098216951485345' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109098216951485345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109098216951485345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/07/crybaby.html' title='Crybaby'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109083446372705087</id><published>2004-07-26T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T18:52:08.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caution:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0385504209.01.THUMBZZZ.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Da vinci Code Teaser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ok, ok.. if you still haven't read the book, but has plans&amp;nbsp;of reading.. then..&amp;nbsp;don't read this)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Captain Bezu&lt;/strong&gt; Fache carried himself like an angry ox with his wide shoulders thrown back and his chin tucked hard into his chest. His dark hair was slicked back with oil, accentuating an arrow-like widow's peak that divided his jutting brow and preceded him like the prow of the battleship. As he advanced, his dark eyes seemed to scorch the earth before him, radiating a fiery clarity that forecast his reputation for unbliking severity in all matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Got&amp;nbsp;this part from the book, look how Dan Brown can awaken our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;senses to read, how he&amp;nbsp;described a person,&amp;nbsp;surely&amp;nbsp;caught my&amp;nbsp;imagination) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Finished the book yesterday morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Once you get hold of that book, you can't possibly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;let go of it. And i would like to share a thought or two...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Robert Langdon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- genius, one desirable man&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sophie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- one desirable lady&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sauniere&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- full of secrets&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Fache&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- strong personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Collet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- good employee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leigh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- liar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Aringarosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- easily deceived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Silas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Obedient and clueless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;As i was about to start the book, a lot of my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;friends (who saw i would be reading it) told me that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;it would waver my "FAITH" but as soon as they told me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;that.. i was the more eager to read it. I must know why, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But yes, there was this part in the book that i can't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;accept. Actually, i stopped reading it for a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Because i can't swallow it, i couldn't possibly read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;something so out of my belief. (Do i need to elaborate? oh, well,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;i choose not to. I must suggest, you better read it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But i decided to finish it. &lt;strong&gt;And i still have my BELIEFS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;The story is really good and the Author is Awesome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I recommend it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;My rating: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://g-images.amazon.com/images/G/01/x-locale/common/customer-review/stars-5-0.gif" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Five- Star!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I'm looking forward for a blockbuster film of&amp;nbsp;the Da Vinci Code!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So i'm down to another book now (see left side)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109083446372705087?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/109083446372705087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=109083446372705087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109083446372705087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109083446372705087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/07/book-review.html' title='Book Review'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109048955016723873</id><published>2004-07-22T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T17:47:15.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shitty people</title><content type='html'>Fuck!&lt;br /&gt;'tang-ina talaga yung babaeng yun! leche sya, kung madami syang request sa engineering, maghintay sya! hindi lang sya ang inaasikaso ko! palibhasa matandang dalaga! she should GET A LIFE! 'k-bwusit! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109048955016723873?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/109048955016723873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=109048955016723873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109048955016723873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109048955016723873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/07/shitty-people.html' title='shitty people'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-109030122505605042</id><published>2004-07-20T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T13:42:07.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Achy Breaky Heart, Highschool, Blogging, and Relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Last night, a puppy &lt;strong&gt;broke my heart&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We're passing Guadalupe when i saw a thing lying beside a garden &lt;br /&gt;at first i thought t'was a cat. So i decided to second-look it, and i saw, it was a puppy. (shakes head) &lt;br /&gt;I want to get it from that place, but i can't, i don't know if somebody owns it, but if somebody owns it, &lt;br /&gt;why does it have to be outside of the house. tsk.. tsk.. &lt;br /&gt;Mind you, its raining Yesterday night. Im sure the puppy is wet. &lt;br /&gt;I want to keep the puppy, but what can i do? I'm so broken hearted. &lt;br /&gt;I can't even get the puppy coz if i get it, where will he/she lives? &lt;br /&gt;I'm just renting, and pets are not allowed. I'm stil sad about it. &lt;br /&gt;***** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Me &amp;amp; Joseph just spent a quality time together. We talked. &lt;br /&gt;We were really engrossed in our conversation about our being highschool. &lt;br /&gt;He's so funny, coz he told me 'bout his being naughty at school, &lt;br /&gt;where they would jump on the floors and make their teachers cry, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sa sobrang inis sa kanila&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Glad he enjoyed his Highschool life, as for me, medyo "patay na bata" me nuon. &lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed College though.. &lt;br /&gt;Ahhh... so much about school... &lt;br /&gt;***** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;It's really nice to read Blogs from different people. They're so interesting! &lt;br /&gt;I read this Blog one time (i forgot the site's name though) &lt;br /&gt;The Author wrote, she likes blogging and she thinks people who blog &lt;br /&gt;are those people who wants to learn more.. they keep themselves &lt;br /&gt;updated with so many things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think people who blog are those who can't stand being Idle. &lt;br /&gt;And i agree, people who blog are those who continously wants to learn. &lt;br /&gt;It's Like &lt;strong&gt;SPEAKING THE SAME LANGUAGE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;***** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My Cousin, wants to win back the love of his life.. &lt;br /&gt;Remember my cousin who decided not to marry&amp;nbsp;his long time GF? &lt;br /&gt;Well, now, after the "Magulong Stage"of his life, he wants to win her back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And we will help him.&lt;/strong&gt; It was the first time i saw Laarni, &lt;em&gt;maganda pala sya&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;And she really looks kind. I arranged a bouquet of Antorium and Roses &lt;br /&gt;(does that mean, i could become a florist?) for my Cousin's gift. &lt;br /&gt;Without any hesitation, Laarni accepted it. &lt;br /&gt;It's really nice to see two people talk again. &lt;br /&gt;I hope they could patch things sooner. (fingers crossed) &lt;br /&gt;***** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Joseph will be leaving for a Property Inspection in Iloilo tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;He'll be there till Saturday Morning... and Moi, will be left here in the City. &lt;br /&gt;I will surely miss him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-109030122505605042?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/109030122505605042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=109030122505605042' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109030122505605042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/109030122505605042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/07/achy-breaky-heart-highschool-blogging.html' title='Achy Breaky Heart, Highschool, Blogging, and Relationship'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108970015494561749</id><published>2004-07-13T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T17:36:19.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stereotyped jologs</title><content type='html'>Last Friday Ruffa Guttierez visited our office.. she is.. again.. a friend of our CEO. I just knew they had lunch at the Shangrila and proceeded to our office right after. I really was eager to see her, and after finding out she will visit the office, i was extremely excited. Oh, well call me jologs, but i love seeing beautiful people and that includes a lot of celebrities. I doesn't matter if im called one... to hell with those who pigeonhole me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this officemate, after a picture with Ruffa, she asked me, &lt;em&gt;"ganun ka ba talaga kahilig sa artista at nagpa-picture ka pa sa kanya sa office ni EDC (our CEO)?"&lt;/em&gt; Let me tell you the whole story about our picture:&lt;br /&gt;Ruffa came.. she's inside the CEO's room, i need to give a paper to accounting which happens to be near the CEO's office.. and the lucky me passed the area with my cellphone in my pocket (i usually bring it with me). I heard Charlene (which is btw, our CEO's daughter)  asked for a camera, and i just said, &lt;em&gt;"here, i have a camera"&lt;/em&gt;, knowing that Charlene will just take a photo of Ruffa alone. But she asked me to go inside and have a picture with Ruffa. So i posed beside her. And was happy, because i was the only one who has a picture beside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's the story. It's just so annoying for some people to label, even though she didn't used the word jologs or something, i still did get what she wanted to say. &lt;em&gt;Bakit kaya, hindi sya magpakatotoo?&lt;/em&gt; When we had a group picture with Ruffa, she also included herself with that... And that only means one thing... JOLOGS din sya! Plastic! Hypocrite!&lt;br /&gt;Also another Officemate said, &lt;em&gt;"Buti hindi nahihiya ang bf mo sa yo?"&lt;/em&gt; That's when i told him, i asked Joseph to download the pix through bloothooth coz i don't have here. You know what, he's an as***le! He is my bf &lt;em&gt;bakit nya ako ikakahihiya? masama bang magpa-picture sa isang artista, and to think hindi naman ako yung tipong nag-kakagulo over a famous star?&lt;/em&gt; It's just that natawag lang ako, and i was just happy, yun lang! Maybe inggit lang sila!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Oh, ayan!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i.myspace.com/49/71/1851794/13976447_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Mamatay na lang sila sa Inggit!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108970015494561749?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108970015494561749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108970015494561749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108970015494561749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108970015494561749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/07/stereotyped-jologs.html' title='stereotyped jologs'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108969762082394279</id><published>2004-07-13T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T13:47:00.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>if only im in hollywood</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/P/ponygirl2008/1072979396_llapicslg1.jpg" border="0" alt="  "&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are going to Marry Josh Hartnett. He is really&lt;br&gt;shy, but don't let that fool you. He is really&lt;br&gt;outgoing and sweet with those he loves and will&lt;br&gt;be loyal to them for the rest of his life.&lt;br&gt;Congrats!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ponygirl2008/quizzes/Which%20male%20celebrity%20are%20you%20going%20to%20marry%3F%20(14%20choices%20now!!)/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which male celebrity are you going to marry? (14 choices now!!)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;what a catch! he really is a dream boy!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108969762082394279?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108969762082394279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108969762082394279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108969762082394279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108969762082394279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/07/if-only-im-in-hollywood.html' title='if only im in hollywood'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108926725031384060</id><published>2004-07-08T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T14:24:06.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>of Tennis</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you watched last Saturday's (July 3) Wimbledon Finals?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, that was one helluva game.&lt;br /&gt;T'was the first time i saw S. williams defeated&lt;br /&gt;(am not really a tennis rocker). I even couldn't&lt;br /&gt;believe my eyes that she was indeed defeated by&lt;br /&gt;a Seventeen year old Bomb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Russia's &lt;strong&gt;Maria Sharapova&lt;/strong&gt; who won the Wimbledon crown, defeating Serena Williams 61 64. In her first Grand Slam final, Sharapova walked away with her fourth singles title and first Grand Slam singles title. She was making only her second appearance at the Wimbledon Championships, having reached the fourth round in her debut last year.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.wtatour.com/global/photos_rx/sharapova_knees_4789_rx.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;This 17 Year old Athlete is something, not just another pretty face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, she's sorry she just have to Steal and Keep the Title from Williams for a Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The New Princess of Wimbledon.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108926725031384060?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108926725031384060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108926725031384060' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108926725031384060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108926725031384060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/07/of-tennis.html' title='of Tennis'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108864602976390746</id><published>2004-07-01T09:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T09:42:46.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temper</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I'm having such a short temper on people now.&lt;br /&gt;May it be in the office or in the dorm.&lt;br /&gt;I'm easily aggravated, maybe its PMS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nakakainis sa dorm kasi may oras in taking a&lt;br /&gt;bath.. 2 of my roomates go to the office @ 8am, I, on the other hand needs to be in the office by 8:30 o'clock am, and another one&lt;br /&gt;@ 9am. kaya lang minsan may mga sumisingit sa T&amp;B when its my turn&lt;br /&gt;to take a bath, hassle to wait, not to mention, i will&lt;br /&gt;be late, di ba? Why can't they just follow kung ano na yun&lt;br /&gt;dating time of taking a bath? bakit kailangan magbago, when you know&lt;br /&gt;other people will be using it.. nakakairita, parang nananadya!&lt;br /&gt;(ang laki ng problema ko noh?).*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing here in the Office, kasi, i received a cheque,&lt;br /&gt;a Payment for my Overtime, hindi naman sya malaking halaga or anything&lt;br /&gt;sandali lang naman yun overtime. But when i looked @ the&lt;br /&gt;Cheque, mali ang spelling ng pangalan ko---Kulang ng "S".&lt;br /&gt;I told the Treasury personnel na mali yung name, so they need to change it.&lt;br /&gt;The person handling the Making of Cheque asked me, "na-try mo na&lt;br /&gt;ba yan? Pumunta ka na ba sa bangko kung hindi nila tatanggapin yan?"&lt;br /&gt;HELLO! Do i still need to go to the bank and be busted, and go back to the&lt;br /&gt;office with the same cheque again, eh di nagsayang lang ako ng time and pagod ko?&lt;br /&gt;Since nalaman ko na dito sa office pa lang na may mali, di ba&lt;br /&gt;tama lang na p-correct ko na today, to avoid any hassles of going there&lt;br /&gt;and wasting my time. And from her answer to me, she's insisting&lt;br /&gt;na pumunta muna ako, baka makalusot, Hello! madami din kaya akong&lt;br /&gt;ginagawa sa office noh! At kung pinagbubuti ba nya ang trabaho nya, hindi &lt;br /&gt;siguro sya magkakamali! nakalagay naman sa voucher that my name is with&lt;br /&gt;an "S". hay naku, ok lang naman magkamali kasi we really do sometimes&lt;br /&gt;make mistakes, kung sana ba natawa na lang sya at sinabi na lang na "sige,&lt;br /&gt;babaguhin ko na lng.." di ba mas ok pa yun?&lt;br /&gt;So i answered her back, "don't make me go there with a wrong info on the&lt;br /&gt;cheque.. waste of time lang yan, baguhin mo na lang."&lt;br /&gt;Rude na kung rude, basta gawin nya trabaho nya! Kainis, Lulusot pa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eto pa blogspot ko, i had published the same blog about 10x ata yesterday, kaasar! ang daming buburahin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, i just called joseph and told him na nasa office na ko (i was supposed to text him kaya lang drain ako) And he answered something- i forgot na, nairita uli ako, para kasing mataas ang tono, hmp! sabi ko, "sige na, nasa office na ko!" sabay baba ng fon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108864602976390746?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108864602976390746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108864602976390746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108864602976390746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108864602976390746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/07/temper.html' title='Temper'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108857029828503543</id><published>2004-06-30T12:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T09:36:48.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On road accidents and violence</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Only in the philippines.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Can you find Automobiles that don't stop  &lt;br /&gt;while pedestrians need to cross the pedestrian lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Pedestrian don't cross the pedestrian lane but insist&lt;br /&gt;on crossing where their lives can be in danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Drivers don't usually move in slower motion during an orange&lt;br /&gt;traffic light, but still make a way to cross the junction before it hits red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; People are not afraid to beat the red light esp. @ night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; People can drive even without a shirt on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; It's easy to pick up a fight when somebody has overtaken them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt; Where the &lt;em&gt;"DISTANCIA AMIGO"&lt;/em&gt; board doesn't count. (Dupang ba?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt; Where it is fine not to keep on the right lane (i.e. Buses should&lt;br /&gt;keep right but always on the left side) tsk..tsk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt; Drivers don't care if their light is not appropriate- too bright for the eye of the auto opposite them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt; It is fine to fire a gun at someone they thought had offended them (while on the road).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad but true.&lt;br /&gt;These things happen, in our roads now.&lt;br /&gt;I just wonder, why does the government give license to those irresponsible drivers and individuals? Doesn't they suppose to take Exams first and also Drug tests?&lt;br /&gt;Why is so hard to discipline people.&lt;br /&gt;I know it all starts from "us".&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't it also start in the families? at school?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i thought...&lt;em&gt;parang ang hirap na nating baguhin, parang buluk na bulok na.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I recently had a bad experience on the road.. made me nervous, but am glad people cooled down.. a  thing people should always carry while driving.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When can we be like Singapore? It is just a small City but look how far they got?&lt;br /&gt;How amazingly their economy is growing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We Filipinos are not just what we can be right now.. but we can do a lot more better than our&lt;br /&gt;neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;But if in this simple thing.. like our roads.. we can't make a difference.. then how will the whole&lt;br /&gt;country be of any difference from the rest of the world?&lt;br /&gt;I would no longer be surprised if in this year, a lot of people will think of migrating abroad or think&lt;br /&gt;of working somewhere out of the country. We're so in this liquifaction now that... it's hard for us&lt;br /&gt;to stand up again.. And we relent from being this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i still have this hope... that someday we still can be one of those successful nations.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108857029828503543?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108857029828503543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108857029828503543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108857029828503543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108857029828503543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/on-road-accidents-and-violence.html' title='On road accidents and violence'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108814060338437092</id><published>2004-06-25T12:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T17:59:28.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>excess baggage</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I don't know, but i seem to to always live/dwell on the past.&lt;br /&gt;I can't move from that chaos, dark side of my life.&lt;br /&gt;It has been 3 years.. but the pain is still here.&lt;br /&gt;It really hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stupidity and the overly sensitive me...just lingers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just found another thing, he really did lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure if the whole intuition is real.&lt;br /&gt;A part of it maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he lied.. why?&lt;br /&gt;Does it mean that he needs to protect the relationship&lt;br /&gt;so as not to break it? Because i'm so over reacting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm just really over-reacting. Talk about insecurities.&lt;br /&gt;I know, i do...&lt;br /&gt;But because he only let me see the good side of him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after five (5) years.. then  i saw.. he also too has&lt;br /&gt;his dark side.&lt;br /&gt;Well because he's also a human, but it really hurts&lt;br /&gt;to be disappointed.. esp when u highly trust someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the other end.. i also have my fair share&lt;br /&gt;of disappointments.. sad moments that he can also&lt;br /&gt;point to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the extreme sadness couple experience in their&lt;br /&gt;relationship. The sad part for me is i can't&lt;br /&gt;forget it. I can't seem to move from it.&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to bring back the trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to exxagerate this..&lt;br /&gt;I still am not sure if they relly liked each&lt;br /&gt;other. All i know is that the girl flirted him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, my guy.. is really a gentleman..&lt;br /&gt;He never made &lt;em&gt;suplado&lt;/em&gt; on the girl.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he did liked her.. because at that time..&lt;br /&gt;i really was a nagger... im was really annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever i ask him, he's so consistent w/ his answers..&lt;br /&gt;or may be he's a PRO. (but i am his first gf)..&lt;br /&gt;But does that give him the right to, oh well,&lt;br /&gt;make friends (did the girl made the 1st move?)&lt;br /&gt;with her or even be close to her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Naiinis na din ako sa sarili ko, why can't i forget it?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't be forgiving? may mga kasalanan din naman ako?&lt;br /&gt;Selfish ba ako?&lt;br /&gt;why can't i move from it, and live my life for the future?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i need to tell it to him again.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108814060338437092?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108814060338437092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108814060338437092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108814060338437092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108814060338437092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/excess-baggage.html' title='excess baggage'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108754083334562559</id><published>2004-06-18T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T13:38:57.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>paint</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I also consider painting as a therapy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/4035affe_7021/bc/10a2/__sr_/7bc1.jpg?ph.Hp0ABEihsQXAn"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108754083334562559?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108754083334562559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108754083334562559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108754083334562559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108754083334562559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/paint.html' title='paint'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108752685971990046</id><published>2004-06-18T10:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T11:46:26.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My best Steal and Splurge!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Like to share some stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Here is my Version of my &lt;strong&gt;Steal Vs. Splurge&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STEAL                 &lt;em&gt;VS.&lt;/em&gt;                 SPLURGE&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.chikka.com/images/index_10.jpg"&gt;         &lt;img src="http://www.nokia-asia.com/BaseProject/Sites/APAC_18024/CDA/Categories/Home/images/phones/_Content/_Static_Files/img_med_6600.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Chikka helps me to save. I have installed Chikka in my PC @ home and here in the Office. I'm able to save.. i'm a Pre-paid user, and my 300 Peso Load can last for a month! I Splurge for a 6600- a Birthday Present for mahself&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;=====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.teebop.com/images/culver/stives/18611-18611.jpg"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://y-unique.5u.com/images/internet.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;HAIR REBOND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;St. Ives Mud can make my Hair Deeply Conditioned, it's really a STEAL! If i really want to look fabulous... i ran to the salon for a Hair Rebond (sometimes really costly- for longer hair like mine)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.purposedrivenlife.com/images/NEWnav_bookAd.jpg"&gt;         &lt;img src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0375400117.01._PE32_PIdpschmooS,TopRight,7,-26_SCMZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I love reading both!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://thumbs.ebaystatic.com/pict/4905706674.jpg"&gt;          &lt;img src="http://thumbs.ebaystatic.com/pict/49056791576464.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Silver Bangle from Baguio and Charriol Bracelet&lt;br /&gt;=====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://thumbs.ebaystatic.com/pict/43075101846464.jpg"&gt;           &lt;img src="http://i7.ebayimg.com/02/i/01/b8/de/f8_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmmmm... both sarap.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=====&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos.friendster.com/images/diagram.gif"&gt;         &lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/logo100.gif"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; You guys Rock!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==============&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I know some stuffs are not a splurge to some... but to me.. my steals are worth the steal! *mwuah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108752685971990046?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108752685971990046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108752685971990046' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108752685971990046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108752685971990046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/my-best-steal-and-splurge.html' title='My best Steal and Splurge!'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108746237964477336</id><published>2004-06-17T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T16:52:59.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PAOMNNEHAL PWEOR OF THE HMUAN MNID</title><content type='html'>cdnuolt blveiee taht I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd&lt;br /&gt;waht I was rdgnieg THE&lt;br /&gt;PAOMNNEHAL PWEOR OF THE HMUAN MNID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy,&lt;br /&gt;it deosn't mttaer in&lt;br /&gt;waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny&lt;br /&gt;iprmoatnt tihng is taht the&lt;br /&gt;frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The&lt;br /&gt;rset can be a taotl mses&lt;br /&gt;and you can sitll raed it wouthit porbelm. Tihs is&lt;br /&gt;bcuseae the huamn mnid&lt;br /&gt;deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod&lt;br /&gt;as a wlohe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertty srtagne eh?? Hvae a gerat day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;so galing noh?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108746237964477336?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108746237964477336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108746237964477336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108746237964477336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108746237964477336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/paomnnehal-pweor-of-hmuan-mnid.html' title='PAOMNNEHAL PWEOR OF THE HMUAN MNID'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108745268029971884</id><published>2004-06-17T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T14:13:14.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what to wear</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I would want to wear something like this @ the wedding.. would it be appropriate?...hmmm i think so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geezzz... i hope i have this body......&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.delias.com//02571_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108745268029971884?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108745268029971884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108745268029971884' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108745268029971884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108745268029971884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/what-to-wear.html' title='what to wear'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108743814008323157</id><published>2004-06-17T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T10:09:00.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I want to have my own house now.&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere i can live, own a dog and&lt;br /&gt;love it! Where i could spend my quality&lt;br /&gt;time with myself. Have peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;Something that i can call my own..&lt;br /&gt;Something i can call &lt;strong&gt;"MY HOME"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can get so lethargic in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;It's always hard to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;I keep on Setting my alarm at 6:30am,&lt;br /&gt;but leaving the bed at 7:15am.&lt;br /&gt;Always telling, "15 minutes more.."&lt;br /&gt;and then..again.. "15 minutes more.."&lt;br /&gt;and another 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Seldom do i really wake up at the time&lt;br /&gt;i set..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be gone for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Me and my family will be going to Pangasinan.&lt;br /&gt;We'll be attending a 50th Wedding Anniversary&lt;br /&gt;of some relatives (i hardly knew). And this will&lt;br /&gt;become some sort of Reunion for the&lt;br /&gt;ARCIAGA clan. Finally, i'll be meeting them!&lt;br /&gt;I just wonder, will i ever get to understand them?&lt;br /&gt;It's because whenever some relatives come and visit us,&lt;br /&gt;they always talk &lt;em&gt;Ilokano&lt;/em&gt; and i don't speak&lt;br /&gt;the dialect, we were not taught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what excites me is, after the Wedding, we'll&lt;br /&gt;be going to Baguio, my Tatay said, we have a&lt;br /&gt;relative who owns a house there ( i wish i could own a house there too!)&lt;br /&gt;and then it will be &lt;strong&gt;Ukay-ukay time!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i really don't like is...........&lt;br /&gt;i have this very annoying &lt;strong&gt;pimple on my nose!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sobrang nakakainis! sana na lang mawala na sya by&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, kakahiya naman noh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should i go to the derma tonight? And have my pimple prick?&lt;br /&gt;Would in not be too late? *moan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bahala na mamaya&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108743814008323157?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108743814008323157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108743814008323157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108743814008323157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108743814008323157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/reunion.html' title='Reunion'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-10873521800390155</id><published>2004-06-16T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T10:16:20.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Minsan nakakainis noh? Bakit may mga tao na pag&lt;br /&gt;tinanong mo ng maayos.. nakaasak agad sumagot?&lt;br /&gt;(NAKAASAK=PABALANG, PA-GALIT)&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* Pero &lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; ganun talaga sila?...&lt;br /&gt;Kailangan mo n lang intindihin.Kaya lng nakakainis talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just wonder&lt;/em&gt;, may mga tao nga ba talaga na nakakatiis&lt;br /&gt;na makasama sila ng matagal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I guess&lt;/em&gt;, wala... &lt;em&gt;for a time&lt;/em&gt; siguro magkakaron,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then&lt;/em&gt; mawawala din. Pero &lt;em&gt;one really needs patience&lt;br /&gt;in communicating with them&lt;/em&gt;, pambihira, ang hirap&lt;br /&gt;talaga intindihin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just hope those kind of people would really realize&lt;br /&gt;that they're being annoying. And these people still&lt;br /&gt;ask the question.. why they still haven't met a partner&lt;br /&gt;for their lives...hmmm.. and they still wonder? huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pakibaba nga ang isa kong KILAY!)&lt;br /&gt;hay naku..................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-10873521800390155?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/10873521800390155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=10873521800390155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/10873521800390155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/10873521800390155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/annoyed.html' title='Annoyed'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108727925246912066</id><published>2004-06-15T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T14:22:51.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Usher and A. Keys</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mtvasia.com/News/200406/images/15010917.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;center&gt;I heard they're going to have a duet. The title would be &lt;strong&gt;"My Boo"&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm so excited for &lt;strong&gt;Confessions II&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108727925246912066?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.mtvasia.com' title='Usher and A. Keys'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108727925246912066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108727925246912066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108727925246912066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108727925246912066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/usher-and-keys.html' title='Usher and A. Keys'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108726751966373251</id><published>2004-06-15T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T10:58:54.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Life can be so simple.&lt;br /&gt;One needs to do what he ought to do, or at least&lt;br /&gt;stick to what he do best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im no expert in relationship. I also experience&lt;br /&gt;problems with myself and with my partner. Some insecurities,&lt;br /&gt;selfishness, insanity (hahaha!)... and the list goes on and on and on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONCEITED: an attitude of self-importance, proud, vain, smug,&lt;br /&gt;high and mighty &amp; stuck-up.&lt;br /&gt;It's a perplexed behavior for me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't exactly remember if i've been conceited--&lt;br /&gt;but maybe (a self-righteous person?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how at some point in peoples lives&lt;br /&gt;they become silly or act differently from they were&lt;br /&gt;before. Maybe its because people experience things&lt;br /&gt;the first time (at a matured age- that's a polite one)&lt;br /&gt;while other people had things when they were younger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how to react to a person who is sooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FEEEEEEELING?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a person is being reactive to some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"care"&lt;/em&gt;, that the other person is giving him/her..&lt;br /&gt;does it have another story? Or another meaning?&lt;br /&gt;Or the other person is just being Conceited?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because it's just the first time&lt;br /&gt;that somebody in the opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;was able to show care? Or maybe the so called "care"&lt;br /&gt;is too much? (the other person can't handle it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.. but i think its better to experience things&lt;br /&gt;when you are younger.. so if you come to a matured age-and people&lt;br /&gt;expect you to react maturedly.. you wont be surprise.&lt;br /&gt;You see, every person is different from the other.&lt;br /&gt;Every &lt;em&gt;"care"&lt;/em&gt; is different from anothers &lt;em&gt;"care"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And if you're one being Conceited, you're definitely a &lt;strong&gt;LOSER&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i Just have to say this-- &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Goodluck to your Endeavor. And take your Best Shot!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108726751966373251?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108726751966373251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108726751966373251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108726751966373251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108726751966373251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/some-attitude.html' title='some attitude'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108685704917502075</id><published>2004-06-10T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T16:46:27.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cute quiz....</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;this one somehow lightened my mood....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor='#99ffff' border=3 bordercolor='#0033ff' cellspacing=0 cellpadding=3&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Earthy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dirty&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emotional&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;Z&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zany&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Timeless&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;H&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Helpful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;E&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Explosive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center bgcolor=white&gt;&lt;font size=+2 style='color: black;'&gt;R&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign=middle align=left&gt;&lt;font style='color: black;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rounded&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;form method="POST" action="http://www.go-quiz.com/acronym/acronym.php"&gt;Name / Username:&lt;input name="name"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;input type=submit value="Get your name acronym!"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com/acronym/acronym.php"&gt;Name Acronym Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.go-quiz.com"&gt;Go-Quiz.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108685704917502075?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108685704917502075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108685704917502075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108685704917502075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108685704917502075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/cute-quiz.html' title='cute quiz....'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108683400728740851</id><published>2004-06-10T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T10:20:07.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sour graping</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Why can someone be so &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;madamot&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna start a fight...&lt;br /&gt;but its really true that u can only know&lt;br /&gt;a person when you're both living in the same roof.&lt;br /&gt;(This person, i consider one of the closest friend)&lt;br /&gt;I hardly borrow things from her, coz thats not me.&lt;br /&gt;What just i usually borrow is her IRON,&lt;br /&gt;i don't have one- to iron my clothes in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Buti na lang i have lots of Wash-&amp;-Wear type of clothes-&lt;br /&gt;those na hindi na kailangang plantsahin&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I only borrow the Iron maybe 2x a week or sometimes not @ all.&lt;br /&gt;But just yesterday.. i need to Iron this blouse ill&lt;br /&gt;be wearing, and i looked for the &lt;em&gt;"plantsa"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and didn't find it anywhere.. and just from that i&lt;br /&gt;knew she doesn't want me to use it (y? she did her ironing this morning, and i  saw it!). &lt;br /&gt;That's just fine,&lt;br /&gt;because its hers.. she have all the right not to lend it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;kaya lang sobrang obvoius na tinago pa nya sa cabinet nya, so&lt;br /&gt;i could not use it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok fine, if that's what she wants, ill BUY MY OWN!" (isasama ko n din pati kabayo!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the sudden change of attitude.. she's been complaining to so&lt;br /&gt;many things in her life... she's afraid of taking risks.. i keep&lt;br /&gt;on advising, ang all of a sudden, she don't seem to talk..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what's wrong w/ her.(now, im sour-graping--- just becoz of the plantsa?) &lt;br /&gt;i don't want to bug into other people's business.. &lt;br /&gt;it will be fine though if she consoles w/ me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to think about her na.. eto n lng un. finish.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108683400728740851?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108683400728740851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108683400728740851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108683400728740851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108683400728740851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/sour-graping.html' title='sour graping'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108666091722688935</id><published>2004-06-08T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T12:23:33.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my treat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;@ Max's Mega--- mah treat...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/4035affe_7021/bc/4e8a/__tn_/3c6e.jpg?phI48zAB5KCm_O9u"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt; Me &amp; Joseph &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/4035affe_7021/bc/4e8a/__tn_/b906.jpg?phFBtzAB3Y08Jt66"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt; Sis and Mat-mat &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/4035affe_7021/bc/4e8a/__tn_/8d75.jpg?phFBtzAB5NRwkYfA"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt; Dang &amp; Vina &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.f2.yahoofs.com/users/4035affe_7021/bc/4e8a/__tn_/d7fb.jpg?phFBtzABca3Oq_if"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt; the Sacramentos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108666091722688935?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108666091722688935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108666091722688935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108666091722688935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108666091722688935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/my-treat.html' title='my treat!'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6491657.post-108665719161031810</id><published>2004-06-08T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T09:13:11.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>June 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;this was suppose to be my yesterdays blog.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Last Sunday, i celebrated &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my 28th birthday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's not a big day for me though, turning&lt;br /&gt;28... is not even a happy thought. But i could&lt;br /&gt;certainly tell that i've grown-up a lot.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like im 28 now, i still feel im just 26.&lt;br /&gt;i never moved from being 26.. when im asked &lt;br /&gt;how young i am (young?), i almost always want&lt;br /&gt;to answer, "I'm 26".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i celebrated my birthday?&lt;br /&gt;Spent it with mah bf's family&lt;br /&gt;wasn't able to go home because&lt;br /&gt;of the weather. I even spent my&lt;br /&gt;pre-birthday at the office, i had&lt;br /&gt;an &lt;em&gt;Overtime&lt;/em&gt;, well, i worked.&lt;br /&gt;I bought cake and chicken and we ate.&lt;br /&gt;The day before my birthday, i treat my cousins&lt;br /&gt;@ Max's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received many text messages from friends... greetings!&lt;br /&gt;i really appreciate 'em all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn, im so old...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6491657-108665719161031810?l=edezther.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/feeds/108665719161031810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6491657&amp;postID=108665719161031810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108665719161031810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6491657/posts/default/108665719161031810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://edezther.blogspot.com/2004/06/june-6.html' title='June 6'/><author><name>sede</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='12' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/62/56/1706526/12475876421028l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
