<?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-4828678157398555119</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:57:37.994-07:00</updated><category term='October 2008'/><category term='September 2008'/><title type='text'>UNdiscovered-- so far.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-5745242345487151595</id><published>2009-04-19T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T01:30:56.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHOOSH! :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I've waited all my life to cross this line to the only thing that's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TRUE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY AGAIN, HIDEO PALACAY ENOMOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s your back* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HEY EVERYONE! My very, very loving friend, Redlitz (&lt;a href="http://scaryshe.livejournal.com/"&gt;Visit her &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://scaryshe.livejournal.com/"&gt;h&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://scaryshe.livejournal.com/"&gt;ere!&lt;/a&gt;) made me a LJ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(livejournal) &lt;/span&gt;account yesterday. I thank her for that. She loves my very much, I can say. Anywa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, we were just chatting the other evening and she told me that she's going to make me one (account) and so I ag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;reed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you want to, you can visit my livejournal account. It's open to public&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; eyes! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just clich &lt;a href="http://wandaaaa.livejournal.com/"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;poof* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and you're there! &lt;/span&gt;You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;can also find the link in the link-ex part of the page. Just scroll down... down... and on the right, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there it is! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, how is this day? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How is this day? &lt;/span&gt;I woke up early, too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;arly for me since I slept really late but I had to since we were leaving to get some things for my Aunt's wedding on May. We went to my grandpa's house and had to stay there until after lunch since something came up. My cousin J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;uin wasn't there. He went with his mom and dad to a swimming party but luckily, Ryle and Ryan stayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ryle wasn't willing to let me take a picture with him. He sa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; he's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shy &lt;/span&gt;or something but at least Ryan let me take a picture with him since he was playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DOTA ALL STARS &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;idn't want to get distracted. I don't get why people take time on playing those things. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What exactly do they get from that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;Nevermind. I will &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;photoblog&lt;/span&gt; even though there's only few pictures... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or so I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SerbSE9LKcI/AAAAAAAAAFg/pzDMFjqbewM/s1600-h/Image%28589%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SerbSE9LKcI/AAAAAAAAAFg/pzDMFjqbewM/s200/Image%28589%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326310612933487042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is my cousin, Ryle, as you've known.&lt;br /&gt;He was sitting on a rolling table beside the wooden couch I was lying on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SerbvZ2JBXI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4hUVW6iDe44/s1600-h/Image%28591%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SerbvZ2JBXI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4hUVW6iDe44/s200/Image%28591%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326311116757337458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Its him again&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and this one's candid.&lt;br /&gt;He knew that I was taking a picture but he didn't know that I took this one.&lt;br /&gt;This was when I realized that he was wearing the same t-shirt as the picture I shared before.&lt;br /&gt;Was he?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SerccfvDEpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/NwQwQqY5v3Y/s1600-h/Image%28594%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SerccfvDEpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/NwQwQqY5v3Y/s200/Image%28594%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326311891432313490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This one I took when Ryan was playing DOTA.&lt;br /&gt;I kept on asking him if I was irritating him (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that was my goal) &lt;/span&gt;but he kept saying NO!&lt;br /&gt;DARN. This is where the v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;anity begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Serccr3ZTEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Gi03Av7SRiw/s1600-h/Image%28596%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Serccr3ZTEI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Gi03Av7SRiw/s200/Image%28596%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326311894688549954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Another picture with Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;He was so concentrated on his game.&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't really playing since every time he loses he quits and plays as another character.&lt;br /&gt;And I kept shouting that he was cheating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;was &lt;/span&gt;cheating.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Sercchwys9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/pH21UagLXDs/s1600-h/Image%28601%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Sercchwys9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/pH21UagLXDs/s200/Image%28601%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326311891976500178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He lets me take pictures of him.&lt;br /&gt;That's what I like about Ryan.&lt;br /&gt;He can be vain. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Serd08wESJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/p7JiuHc6so0/s1600-h/Image%28605%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Serd08wESJI/AAAAAAAAAGI/p7JiuHc6so0/s200/Image%28605%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326313411049703570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love candids.&lt;br /&gt;He was actually SMILIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;G! OMG. @-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Serd04GfC7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/s7JYh_PAxvM/s1600-h/Image%28607%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Serd04GfC7I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/s7JYh_PAxvM/s200/Image%28607%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326313409801554866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CONCENTRATED PLAYER... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared, he's getting taller. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Serd1Ayuy4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/V1ELdMC3CrQ/s1600-h/Image%28608%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Serd1Ayuy4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/V1ELdMC3CrQ/s200/Image%28608%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326313412134620034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Conversation (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually in Filipino)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Me: (to Ryle) Why don't you like to take a picture with me?&lt;br /&gt;Ryle: I'm shy *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;Me: PSSSH. At least Ryan agrees. *takes this pic*&lt;br /&gt;Ryle: *scoffs* He likes it. He just doesn't show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Serd1Pe1dcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qfoUPWY3g0I/s1600-h/Image%28611%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/Serd1Pe1dcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qfoUPWY3g0I/s200/Image%28611%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326313416077702594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a part of the game Ryan was playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SerfYTO4TeI/AAAAAAAAAGw/78amAhazBSw/s1600-h/Image%28615%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SerfYTO4TeI/AAAAAAAAAGw/78amAhazBSw/s200/Image%28615%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326315117891571170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's what you get for not letting me take a picture with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOKE! &lt;/span&gt;I pinched his nose... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he was hurt. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SerfYnkHJoI/AAAAAAAAAG4/a3_UKqDo0VI/s1600-h/Image%28619%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SerfYnkHJoI/AAAAAAAAAG4/a3_UKqDo0VI/s200/Image%28619%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326315123349333634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He won't look at the camera so I'm trying to force him.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I was the one who looked funny.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sorry for the very, very long post. I didn't think I took that many pictures of just my cousins. I had a really fun day even if I'm tired now. I was able to buy a good dress but I had a hard time finding shoes... took us 1 hour before I finally found and bought shoes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thank GOD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were tired from all the hunting for clothes that we (my aunt and I) craved for some Zagu on the way back. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE LINE WAS FREAKING LONG. &lt;/span&gt;but I just had to have some Zagu so I beared with it. I actually laughed since the girl was able to give my order before she gave the one who ordered before me. I think she passed the order and thought that she already gave that order to the lady before me. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's her problem now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm scared. I don't have any practice with my tennis and I have a competition tomorrow. Please &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pray &lt;/span&gt;for me and wish me luck. Thanks, guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time. Take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kristel &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONNA MAE &lt;/span&gt;dela vega arias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COSMO. :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-5745242345487151595?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/5745242345487151595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=5745242345487151595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/5745242345487151595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/5745242345487151595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2009/04/whoosh-x.html' title='WHOOSH! :x'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SerbSE9LKcI/AAAAAAAAAFg/pzDMFjqbewM/s72-c/Image%28589%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-3659646400317202850</id><published>2009-04-18T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T08:01:15.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OTANJOUBI! :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HIDEO PALACAY ENOMOTO! I LOVE YOU, FRIEND! I SO SO MISS YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MUCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &gt;:D&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SenrHCpJPoI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5NNY9eR5_V0/s1600-h/DSC03832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 301px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SenrHCpJPoI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5NNY9eR5_V0/s200/DSC03832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326046540543377026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    Posted on April 18, 2009 at 11:00 PM (Jap. time: 12:00 MD) &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/4828678157398555119-3659646400317202850?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/3659646400317202850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=3659646400317202850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/3659646400317202850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/3659646400317202850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2009/04/otanjoubi-x.html' title='OTANJOUBI! :x'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SenrHCpJPoI/AAAAAAAAAFY/5NNY9eR5_V0/s72-c/DSC03832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-8105266649044220228</id><published>2009-04-17T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T06:50:21.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kristel DONNA MAE dela vega arias. :x</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ANGELINO MIGUEL PEREZ LORENZO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(nanghingi lang po ng special mention si &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ANGELINO.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;next time nalang kwento ko tungkol sayo, ah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gino. &lt;/span&gt;Wag ka masyadong demanding at mahirap yan pag laki mo. Mamaya... HAHA. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh, yeah, ANGELINO is not his real name... its ANGELO only. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please don't mind the filipino words that comes with the name.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Anyway, I just thought of updating my blog because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; this c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ertain person *cough*gino*cough* told me I haven't updated my blog for a long time now. I'm just really random and all so I think I'll just share s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ome vids and pictures for y'all... or even stories from my very boring summer. @-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;My sister found this cool two-man band &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Royal Pirates) &lt;/span&gt;and if I may say... they have some sexy vocals, I tell you. They're actually &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fading from Da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wn &lt;/span&gt;then but then Moonchan (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Richard), &lt;/span&gt;one of the members died in a car accident and so they changed the band to Royal Pirates composing of Sooyoon &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(drummer) &lt;/span&gt;and Moochul &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(guitarist and vocals) &lt;/span&gt;and they make remakes of popular songs currently: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry, sorry &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Super Junior), &lt;/span&gt;Mirotic &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(DBSK or TVXQ),&lt;/span&gt; Time is running out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(MUSE), &lt;/span&gt;Nobody &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Wonder Girls), &lt;/span&gt;and Circus (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Britney Spears)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Yes, BRITNEY SPEARS.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;They're full-blooded Koreans and can speak fluent Ko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;rean and English. Two words: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;they rock. &lt;/span&gt;So you better listen to them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Here's a link to their purevolume account: &lt;a href="http://www.purevolume.com/royalpirates"&gt;CLICK HERE YAH!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For their youtube channel: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/fadingfromdawn"&gt;CLICK HERE YAH AGAIN!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And of course, I'll show you one of their videos. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Circus Royal Pirates Remake:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4ef3f8a15fd5ce41" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ef3f8a15fd5ce41%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331176408%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D17CB114DEB8D8A50DE35CFE73B0F5EE6B986CF9C.80D4CB9DE5D2DF1DBCA31CC3ED5C53F43864D873%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ef3f8a15fd5ce41%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DH2rnW5eZj6L5ewoNA11djPP6Ke4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4ef3f8a15fd5ce41%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331176408%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D17CB114DEB8D8A50DE35CFE73B0F5EE6B986CF9C.80D4CB9DE5D2DF1DBCA31CC3ED5C53F43864D873%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4ef3f8a15fd5ce41%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DH2rnW5eZj6L5ewoNA11djPP6Ke4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I hope you'll like what you see and hear. I mean, who wouldn't love that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sexy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;vocals, RIGHT? Please, just agree with me? LOL. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ever you'd like MP3s you can go to their purevolume account. You can download the songs for free! YAY for that! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And so I've been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;bored for the last couple of weeks since I have nothing to do this summer and the family has no plans for this summer until May. I guess life is just so hard these days that it's actually hard to spend money for fun nowadays... but don't worry, I still have fun! I have my friends and YOUTUBE (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;YOUTUBE!)&lt;/a&gt; to pass the time. @-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND... photoshop! Because I was so bored the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;other day, I opened photoshop and edited one of m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;y pictures. Sorry for the vanity. Here it is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SelgJk5DR9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/D4D7KKOsTSk/s1600-h/un.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SelgJk5DR9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/D4D7KKOsTSk/s200/un.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325893751980378066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMM. What more? I wonder why I always end up blogging this super long blog when I was super lazy before I start. Any ideas, guys? Enough of that. I know this guy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(BOY) &lt;/span&gt;who is so smart, I bet he's rereading and proofreading my entire blog post this very instant... and I appreciate that but this is the way I talk, right? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's actually kind &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sometimes... &lt;/span&gt;and he can be a jerk but so what? LOL. He's fun to talk to. (I guess you actually think he's the person who told me to do this as a joke. HAHA. Good for you.) He's not everyone but he's someone. SO THERE YOU GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogspot* is still processing the video so I can't publish it 'til then and I'm already left with nothing else to say. Anyone want to go swimming this summer? I can't take the heat, can you? I'll just wait for the processing and then... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*poof*! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope y'all have a good summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my poker face. LOL. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kristel DONNA MAE dela vega arias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COSMO. :x&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-8105266649044220228?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=4ef3f8a15fd5ce41&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/8105266649044220228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=8105266649044220228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/8105266649044220228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/8105266649044220228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2009/04/kristel-donna-mae-dela-vega-arias-x.html' title='kristel DONNA MAE dela vega arias. :x'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SelgJk5DR9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/D4D7KKOsTSk/s72-c/un.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-4836480217472165266</id><published>2009-03-25T00:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:57:49.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GIVE UP ON KEEPING BEST FRIENDS. :|</title><content type='html'>RANDOM BLOGGING. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND I AM BACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so its the last week of classes for us and the final agonizing things we have to accomplish are the exams, (that are totally out of this world crazy hard, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if you have no notes, &lt;/span&gt;*cough*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;*cough*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;) but after all of those are done, we can PAR-TEY! (That totally sounds weird coming from me but nevermind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been reading mangas all afternoon and been updating my plurk &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO THE MAX&lt;/span&gt;, shouting or rather, posting random things like, "BE AFRAID, be VERY afraid," and so on. The only thing that's on my mind until now is if I'll make Bio and AP notes for everyone and post it multiply... and my inner selves are still fighting about that, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned the TV on but I am definitely not watching anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are things going about in my stupid mind like my blog post title, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;give up on keeping best friends,&lt;/span&gt;" I only saw that on one title page of a manga i read and I absolutely agreed! I dont know why but I feel that when you try your hardest keeping a friendship you really cherish, it just becomes the reason why you'll lose it too. Dont be so uptight and just relax, if he/she's really a true friend, he/she'll never leave your side (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not physically) &lt;/span&gt;and make sure to let you know how freaking much he/she loves you. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOAHKAY. I am so cheezy. :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting Edward Scissorhands load and might I just say: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Johnny Depp is so darn hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I'm rereading this fiction that was written by a very imaginative person. It's about a demon falling in love with a human to the point of obsession, blah, blah. It's darn good. Want the link? PM me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The likeness, if you want a list of fiction or mangas that are interesting, try and PM me. I have a lot to say. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAPAGMAHAL, &lt;/span&gt;they want a reunion. I was thinking of paintball in La Mesa Park, since its close enough and I think affordable, what do you think? But I'm not organizing this thing, please go and talk to Stefano: &lt;a href="http://onafets.multiply.com/"&gt;Click here and you're screwed. NAH! &lt;/a&gt;So here's the deal, do you want a reunion or not? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(again) &lt;/span&gt;I assume that I am transferring to SSA for the next school year. YEAH, so sad, right? (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SHSians only) &lt;/span&gt;LOL. Don't worry, I'll be there on the fair next year. Or so I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the world is unfair. (It is. It simply is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm ranting. Stop me, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/ScnjtOQplTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zNw3gy7ROH8/s1600-h/DSC-0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/ScnjtOQplTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zNw3gy7ROH8/s200/DSC-0233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317031201149130034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! OH! I have a new siggy. :D&lt;br /&gt;It's that one, the one you see with the hand and the "DEO". LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's its story:&lt;br /&gt;People from SHS call me "Deo", oh, I dont know why... maybe because of some person who's in Japan right now whom I am wishing would bring back a photobook of Haruma Miura for me... *hint*hint* :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, they call me "Deo" and there was this activity on our club where we will print stuff on shirts and cloth so we laid a big cloth on the table (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;courtesy of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Justine Saruca) &lt;/span&gt;and we can print anything on it! I was random, as usual, and drew that name "Deo" on a piece of paper and made it a stencil (the thing used to draft a pattern on something) and because I love the marking my hand make, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I totally dipped my hand into textile paint and made my hand mark on the cloth. &lt;/span&gt;YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND there you go, my new siggy. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My randomness went away. Goodbye! :)&lt;br /&gt;(You're tired of reading, I assume. Rock on!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GIVE UP ON KEEPING BEST FRIENDS. BE AFRAID, be very afraid.&lt;br /&gt;I know you love me... not. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVELY DAY, &lt;/span&gt;Saira Letsirk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-4836480217472165266?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/4836480217472165266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=4836480217472165266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/4836480217472165266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/4836480217472165266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2009/03/give-up-on-keeping-best-friends.html' title='GIVE UP ON KEEPING BEST FRIENDS. :|'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/ScnjtOQplTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zNw3gy7ROH8/s72-c/DSC-0233.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-3480739805689951719</id><published>2009-01-21T04:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T04:38:48.422-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hideo Palacay Enomoto. xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SXcXHfau_WI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Zlz94Qfx3IA/s1600-h/DSC09053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SXcXHfau_WI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Zlz94Qfx3IA/s200/DSC09053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293725304457461090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, guys! As I promised... my best friend's picture. He's with his baby sister that I totally love, Mika! :D&lt;br /&gt;So what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, BTW, he's the reason why people call me "Deo". XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-3480739805689951719?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/3480739805689951719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=3480739805689951719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/3480739805689951719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/3480739805689951719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2009/01/hideo-palacay-enomoto-xd.html' title='Hideo Palacay Enomoto. xD'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SXcXHfau_WI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Zlz94Qfx3IA/s72-c/DSC09053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-3216951708880545385</id><published>2008-12-27T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T06:01:02.968-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Drama is Fine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;I've been avoiding posting blogs since I've got nothing to do but RANT but then I thought... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little drama's fine sometimes, at least you can let it all out. &lt;/span&gt;Hello? Who has no drama in life? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you SUCK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No, really, you can't live without drama! It's a necessity already! Everything's effed up and all you got to do is to smile and make everything seem a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;little &lt;/span&gt;better. somehow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyway, so... Belated Happy Christmas and looking forward to a new year!&lt;br&gt;Another to thing to look out for: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mapagmahal '06-'07's REUNION. &lt;/span&gt;A total disaster! Somehow, we manage to get 12 people to attend... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and who are these people? &lt;/span&gt;Those who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;always &lt;/span&gt;attend. NICE one, guys. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NICE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I feel like the whole world's going to explode soon since my life is totally deteriorating and everyone seems to be running &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;away &lt;/span&gt;from me. I look at point of views so pessimistically since all my closest friends have new ones and they don't talk or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;try &lt;/span&gt;to talk to me unless I, myself, is the one going to start talking to them. Like, what am I? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Invisible &lt;/span&gt;or anything? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you blind? &lt;/span&gt;I can't always be the one who opens up and try to keep the damn relationship, okay?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Whenever you have problems, think about who's willing to keep you up longest (excluding your family): is it going to be the friends you've known for more than 5 years or the ones who you've known for 2 effing years in High School? I am so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tired &lt;/span&gt;of trying to keep everything to myself. I want to let it all out. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No offense, (whoever gets guilty, I had no intention) &lt;/span&gt;I just want to fix this. I want to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;understand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;miss everyone and I make it a point to let you know. I let it be known. I'm not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maarte, &lt;/span&gt;I just want us to keep communicating with one another once in a while since we don't get to see everyone everyday anymore. I know, we're still kids since we're only in 2nd year HS but then... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIENDSHIP &lt;/span&gt;has no age. It doesn't say that you can only be really into a relationship unless you're old enough. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This thing we do: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reunions? &lt;/span&gt;It's not for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kaartehan, &lt;/span&gt;it's for keeping a close relationship or the line to one another intact. In the end, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we just want to keep the friendship we've started and built together with EVERYONE. We don't want the whole bunch &lt;/span&gt;(class) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to slowly lessen because each one is a PART and when a single part is taken away, the whole thing crumbles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We've gone through a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOT, &lt;/span&gt;and I know that everyone knows that. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We all know everyone knows that. &lt;/span&gt;Then why are we the ones trying to give no meaning to what we've gone through?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Friendship isn't something you can easily throw away. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's something you can't find everyday, and when you lose it... it's going to be effing hard to find again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Think about that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;P.S. I love you guys... that's why I posted this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-3216951708880545385?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/3216951708880545385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=3216951708880545385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/3216951708880545385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/3216951708880545385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/12/little-drama-is-fine.html' title='A Little Drama is Fine.'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-7119499085342409146</id><published>2008-12-08T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T02:03:34.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my new haricut. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/STzwUXi0vCI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Xszaqf8mVNE/s1600-h/Image%28257%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/STzwUXi0vCI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Xszaqf8mVNE/s200/Image%28257%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277357096079506466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hey there, guys! I'm back for another blogging session. Unfortunately, I was unable to bring a camera when we had our retreat and of course, as a result, I didn't get to take pictures! aww. :( anyways, i have a new haircut now! That's me. lol. in the picture. :D I couldn't really get used to the hair since I always have to put it down but right now, I'm slowly getting used to it. Somehow. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed a lot of our training so i'm not really cut out to exercise now. haha. aww. I kind of miss tennis. And im bored. I'll post a longer one next time! take care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-7119499085342409146?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/7119499085342409146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=7119499085342409146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/7119499085342409146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/7119499085342409146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-new-haricut.html' title='my new haricut. :)'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/STzwUXi0vCI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Xszaqf8mVNE/s72-c/Image%28257%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-7142841277778900505</id><published>2008-11-20T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T04:34:11.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A to the E to the O-L-U-S! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's really a long day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we had our training yesterday and today! it was so much fun! I think it's (table tennis) is even harder than Lawn Tennis! LOL. It's like I'm starting this whole new part of my life! I'm finally not lazy at the moment to have so many things to accomplish! Guess what? I'm going to s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tart my parish involvement thing on Sunday! YAY! finally. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;SO, we will finally have our Investigatory trial tomorrow at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nicc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hi's house! I'm so agitated and excited at the same time! I've been thinking of how to produce plastic out of POTATOES! it's gonna be so fun! (I hope.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... It's because I'm so tired that I can't post! LOL. whatta lame reason for that but nevermind, it's almost Christmas time and I'll finally have some time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; on t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; net! YAY for that! SO, who's ready for Christmas? IM NOT! I still have no savings for my budget for gifts this Christmas! OHNO! :)) but nevermind that, I'll be saving next week! I need to! Remind me? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT! &lt;/span&gt;I have a gift now for my best friend... it's like a peace offering, too. and i'm so fond of it since I used Andi's (the one who edited my blog, thank you. :) Stea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;r pens to make a ROYGBIV letter and a plush toy with it! (I won't tell why peace offering but you get the idea, something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; bad happened and now i'm saying sorry) Ar-Line kind of told me I'm so sweet that I'll be giving that ki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd of gift for him (she read the letter) but i really dont think so since... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;many things &lt;/span&gt;have happened and she does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;n't know those things so she can't really say but I still won't share, it's just too personal.. ( I think besides us, only 2 people know. and those two people is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;people wh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;om i really trust with my life! XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTRAMS, intrams...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I came in 2nd place... aww. :) but that's alright since I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;did my best and I won last year. :))&lt;br /&gt;There was this team where their cheer was like "H to the E to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; L-I-O-Ssssssss" with bending at the "S" part and another team made &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"kembot" (&lt;/span&gt;Triton) so at the end of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Intrams, I was so bored that I mixed their cheers with my team's name (AEOLUS) so it was like, (A) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kembot &lt;/span&gt;to the (E) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kembot &lt;/span&gt;to the O &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kembot -&lt;/span&gt;L-U-Sssssssssss (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bend) &lt;/span&gt;LOL. people were laughing their asses off! but my t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;highs hurt after so many repetitions so i stopped. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HMM. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sophomore's night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wanna see who my date will be? It's my cousin, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryle. &lt;/span&gt;(Since my bes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t friend said he'll be busy that time so I had no choice but my favorite cousin.) Here's a picture of him:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSVWUK_KakI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Nm9EBVp5bsE/s1600-h/NO.%28082%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSVWUK_KakI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Nm9EBVp5bsE/s200/NO.%28082%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270713843453684290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Sorry the picture is not that clear)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lol.  So that's him! What do you think? He's cute but we all think that his brother is more handsome than him. But I like his personality more just because he has mo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;re resp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ect for me than his brother. :) Anyways, I just wish that he wont be out of place at the party since he really doesn't know how to communicate with other people than his friends. (not really literally not communicate, you know the deal) and that's one reason his parents want me to bring him along! LOL. I have a chaperone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wait, here's a picture of his younger brother:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSVXAUgmo4I/AAAAAAAAAEI/N3HZ5orCrNg/s1600-h/NO.%28007%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSVXAUgmo4I/AAAAAAAAAEI/N3HZ5orCrNg/s200/NO.%28007%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270714601924109186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See the difference? He's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I like Ryle better since Ryan is kind of a brat... but nonetheless, he's just 10 and Ryle's 13 so my best candidate next to my best friend is Ryle! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're wondering who my best friend is, I'll post a picture of him, too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSVYe51ki7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/qj3xSYKcniI/s1600-h/spongebob..%28105%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSVYe51ki7I/AAAAAAAAAEY/qj3xSYKcniI/s200/spongebob..%28105%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270716226851867570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No face, sorry... But I'll look for a picture where you'll see his beautiful face. LOL. joking. But he's half japanese, name's Hideo. That's why people call me "Deo". :)I asked him to be my partner but he has too many things to do since he's studying at PhiSci and all so he declined but nevermind that. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's time to log out! AWW. next time, don't worry. I'll post some pictures too (Intrams, etc.). :)&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Credits to Anding!/Andi for editing my blog. Love you, girl!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4828678157398555119-7142841277778900505?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/7142841277778900505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=7142841277778900505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/7142841277778900505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/7142841277778900505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-e-to-o-l-u-s.html' title='A to the E to the O-L-U-S! :)'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSVWUK_KakI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Nm9EBVp5bsE/s72-c/NO.%28082%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-5023792589747582758</id><published>2008-11-19T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T06:41:16.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HELLO DEO`s BLOG!</title><content type='html'>HEY THERE! I'M HERE TO PROCLAIM THE NEW BLOGGER BACKGROUND-NEW AND IMPROVED BLOG OF &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KRISTEL ARIAS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm freakin proud of myself from turning this blog from this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSQkt0doEmI/AAAAAAAAADY/M00ErfAQ6CE/s1600-h/deo+printscreen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 117px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSQkt0doEmI/AAAAAAAAADY/M00ErfAQ6CE/s200/deo+printscreen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270377833525940834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSQktz2B-kI/AAAAAAAAADg/6eAbhep4O90/s1600-h/deo+printscreen2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 116px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSQktz2B-kI/AAAAAAAAADg/6eAbhep4O90/s200/deo+printscreen2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270377833359866434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WOOT! YAY! HAHA. It`s much much like for Deo nao! HAHAHA. My back hurts. GAH. bad posture! :O HAHA. okay. I`m just hacking this account just for nao. hopefully, I won`t remember the password or maybe, Deo will change it. HAHA. I miss blogging. Okay. Promotion! Visit meh blog: &lt;a href="http://alapaapnamayulap.blogspot.com/"&gt;alapaapnamayulap.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; there! HAHA. visit mine and Deo's as well. OLWEYS! okaaaai?goobai lonely planet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;123,&lt;br /&gt;Andi ^^"&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/4828678157398555119-5023792589747582758?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/5023792589747582758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=5023792589747582758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/5023792589747582758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/5023792589747582758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello-deos-blog.html' title='HELLO DEO`s BLOG!'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SSQkt0doEmI/AAAAAAAAADY/M00ErfAQ6CE/s72-c/deo+printscreen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-5321341825587347877</id><published>2008-10-25T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T21:31:22.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my best friend, Risha. :D</title><content type='html'>Do you guys remember the girl I was talking about who was telling me that I was trying to steal her BF? :D&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, my FS shout out the other day was "SCREW you. :|" and she commented back, I dunno why but I guess she was affected. Anyway, she asked me why my shout out was like that and I wanted to answer, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why? Are you affected? Guilty?" &lt;/span&gt;but then I just told her it was nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend looked at her profile and came up with this version.. (with her own comments)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SQPyPxDXZGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/RgnIIuSFVb4/s1600-h/0012.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SQPyPxDXZGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/RgnIIuSFVb4/s320/0012.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261315142378284130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SQPx-OouwxI/AAAAAAAAADI/xh0iD2K8JYA/s1600-h/0013.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SQPx-OouwxI/AAAAAAAAADI/xh0iD2K8JYA/s320/0013.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261314841081987858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see? my best friend loves me so much. ahaha. :))&lt;br /&gt;Imma post more next time! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-5321341825587347877?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/5321341825587347877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=5321341825587347877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/5321341825587347877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/5321341825587347877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-my-best-friend-risha-d.html' title='I love my best friend, Risha. :D'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SQPyPxDXZGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/RgnIIuSFVb4/s72-c/0012.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-8109514961860776918</id><published>2008-10-17T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T03:38:09.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>whoa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I didn't get a picture of AJ Perez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't get me wrong. I'm not a fan but when I wanna share about MM's  (our classmate) reaction. HEHE. I'll put it in a simple manner: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"OMG. It's AJ Perez! OMG! He's so hot!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It was so funny. HAHA. I can't stop laughing. I wish you people saw how MM reacted, it was so hilarious! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. This week's okay... except, you know, about the "female dog". We were discussing in Stat earlier and my seatmate (Mica) was so intent on listening and she had this paper on her desk (since I'm left-handed and she's right-handed, our desks were beside each other) so I took it out of boredom and drew this picture of a long haired guy and suddenly Mica and I were chatting on the paper and it was so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HAHA. eek. I think Mica will try to scan and post it on her blog. Click on her link on my links. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so funny, she said I made her happy with that paper. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our second quarter's almost done and I still have no parish involvement hours! OH NO! What will I do? I just texted someone I know that served for the church being in the choir and she said that she's still going to ask the head of the choir first. :( I'm really anxious now... and nervous... I don't know if I can make 3 hours within like... 3 days? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. So I was absent last Monday and Tuesday and my vanity got out of hand. :))&lt;br /&gt;You can look at my photos on my Friendster account. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping on resting... I guess. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-8109514961860776918?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/8109514961860776918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=8109514961860776918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/8109514961860776918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/8109514961860776918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/10/whoa.html' title='whoa.'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-5253715880174583411</id><published>2008-10-15T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T03:03:57.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mangaagaw.</title><content type='html'>HMPH. I have some story to tell you, guys. :))&lt;br /&gt;Somebody argued with me yesterday stating that I'm a flirt just because I commented on her BF's (my friend) profile saying that I skipped school just because I'm sick. It's so lame, right? I mean, can't I tell my friend that I'm sick so I skipped school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh. She makes me want to kill somebody right now.&lt;br /&gt;She even told me not to talk to him anymore and that I was not a big loss and that he has enough friends. AHHHH! Screw her. So I texted the guy saying "yo, *insert name here*, your GF doesn't want me to be your friend anymore so I don't think I can. bye! (don't ask me anything. ask her. yeah, tnx!)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NICE, right?&lt;br /&gt;ARGH. It's just...&lt;br /&gt;She called me a flirt and that the guy won't leave her even if she pushes me away or anything. She's so arrogant, and as if she's so beautiful! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM NOT A FLIRT.&lt;/span&gt; Definitely not. When I explained this to her that stating that I was sick isn't really what you can call flirting, guess what she said? "READ BETWEEN THE LINES!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO!? Can you possibly read something between the lines "I'm sick so I didn't go to school today. HAHA"? NUH-UH. Totally not. But she says that she asked all of her friends what they think and especially, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friends, &lt;/span&gt;they think that I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;flirting &lt;/span&gt;with her BF. EWW. I'm not that kind of person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCREW HIM. SCREW HER.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I don't think I can be friends with guys who has GFs like that, I mean, yeah, fight me if its in the range of rationality and reason but with that kind of lame excuse? Go find someone worth your stupid accusations, will you?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-5253715880174583411?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/5253715880174583411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=5253715880174583411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/5253715880174583411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/5253715880174583411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/10/mangaagaw.html' title='Mangaagaw.'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-4782532438591269957</id><published>2008-10-13T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:22:44.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Im totally sick. :|</title><content type='html'>It's 9:42 AM here and I'm sick. I actually skipped school today and yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;I feel so restless and bad. Oh, well, at least I get to use the computer while my sister is sleeping *hee, hee*insert evil laugh here*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... Wah. Guys, I'm having a problem with my artistic side now.. I can't write or draw a single thing... I think I've lost the talent or whatsoever. Please help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I've been playing with the Photoshop here and I'mma post some of my works. What'ya think? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SPP5nOX3hWI/AAAAAAAAACY/54o0vYwlddU/s1600-h/me+and+ohno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SPP5nOX3hWI/AAAAAAAAACY/54o0vYwlddU/s200/me+and+ohno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256819642339919202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder who the guy is?&lt;br /&gt;He's OHNO Satoshi. :D&lt;br /&gt;MY ICHIBAN!&lt;br /&gt;He's a member of the Japanese band: ARASHI. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s112.photobucket.com/albums/n177/loveismyname/?action=view&amp;amp;current=thisisemo-1-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 285px; height: 193px;" src="http://i112.photobucket.com/albums/n177/loveismyname/thisisemo-1-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually an edited version of two pictures that Lara drew for me! :D&lt;br /&gt;It's emo, I know but I was down that day... I think?&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Click the pic for a better view)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was also absent yesterday and since I was reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Series of Unfortunate events &lt;/span&gt;and I just realized how Klaus is so cute! (I, too, think that Jude Law is hot. HAHA.) So I actually waited for the credits to roll just to actually get the real name of Klaus... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liam Aiken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~ he was born on January 7, 1990... 4 years older than me! I can still hope (but don't fret, Steven Strait, you still own my heart together with OHNO. :))&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;EWW. I just saw a pic of him... kissing Vanessa Hugens. :| Anyways, he's still cute.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of Liam Aiken: :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SPQB81uWbLI/AAAAAAAAACg/7i345rxDc0o/s1600-h/liam+aiken.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SPQB81uWbLI/AAAAAAAAACg/7i345rxDc0o/s200/liam+aiken.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256828809773477042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, So I said that Jude Law is hot...&lt;br /&gt;I kind of actually watched another movie that he started in (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exiStenZ)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He acted there as Ted Pikul. And my God, he was so hot. :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a pic of him, too: :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SPQCTpmflRI/AAAAAAAAACo/7G2oIGY5oHw/s1600-h/jude-law-picture-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SPQCTpmflRI/AAAAAAAAACo/7G2oIGY5oHw/s200/jude-law-picture-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256829201656288530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;so? Next time? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Somebody absolutely ruined my day.&lt;br /&gt;Im sick and now she just ruined my already disturbed day.&lt;br /&gt;ASARRRRR! GRRRR! :|&lt;br /&gt;See ya, guys. :|&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/4828678157398555119-4782532438591269957?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/4782532438591269957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=4782532438591269957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/4782532438591269957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/4782532438591269957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-totally-sick.html' title='Im totally sick. :|'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SPP5nOX3hWI/AAAAAAAAACY/54o0vYwlddU/s72-c/me+and+ohno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-2328588681606936896</id><published>2008-10-10T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:42:31.606-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='October 2008'/><title type='text'>Because I'm uninspired. :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SO9OT3i7HgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/T4iGiLUsSgQ/s1600-h/spongebob..%28351%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SO9OT3i7HgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/T4iGiLUsSgQ/s200/spongebob..%28351%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255505393399569922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see that picture? It was on the graduation day of my sister, Issa. :))&lt;br /&gt;eek. I was actually wearing a girly-girl dress for the first time in my life and I have make-up on and everything... why, oh, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feet were sore after, like, 5 hours there! :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways... It's been a while...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-2328588681606936896?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/2328588681606936896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=2328588681606936896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/2328588681606936896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/2328588681606936896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/10/because-im-uninspired.html' title='Because I&apos;m uninspired. :('/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SO9OT3i7HgI/AAAAAAAAACQ/T4iGiLUsSgQ/s72-c/spongebob..%28351%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-8468983305388195153</id><published>2008-09-30T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:41:46.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September 2008'/><title type='text'>DEO-philic. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DEO-philic day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;so this day is so deo-philic (it's a word we jus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nted since people call me "deo" due to so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;me reasons... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unknown?) &lt;/span&gt;so, judging by the "phil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ic" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;means, it really went well... or so it did. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; our cooking today and my God, why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; this day s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o darn hot? We were all sweating but anywho, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ur pizza tasted great! (Thanks to the pizza sauc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e especially made by Byah dear. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIPyfnIDeI/AAAAAAAAACI/vzCOUgdVyZE/s1600-h/wallpaper+fm+static.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIPyfnIDeI/AAAAAAAAACI/vzCOUgdVyZE/s200/wallpaper+fm+static.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251777475620900322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FM St&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;atic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;omg, guys! The o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nly song I've known by FM Static &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;was "Definitely Maybe" and absolutely loved it! But a day ago, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;was continuously singing a lin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e from this song that I didn't know the title of until I asked Mica (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anding!) and she said it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;by FM Static so I thought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;maybe that they were a really great band so when I went online and downloaded their song ("Tonight") I actually downloaded some other songs and listened to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;them co&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ntinuously and found out that they were really good! Like "OMFG" good! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was so inspired that I actually downloaded &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;of th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eir songs and is currently listening to all of them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I daresay, they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are &lt;/span&gt;freakin' great! Try listening to some of their songs, 'kay? Here's a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;link to their song,  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Tonight": &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.esnips.com/doc/aec9d3ff-7356-4821-8c88-050c655de9dc/FM-Static--Tonight"&gt; Click Here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photo BLOG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GING! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(pictures were taken f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;m Bane! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOICSW64ncI/AAAAAAAAAAo/CyBi1LSyffQ/s1600-h/hmm.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOICSW64ncI/AAAAAAAAAAo/CyBi1LSyffQ/s200/hmm.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251762629880880578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OMG. Look at us! :))&lt;br /&gt;Vanity at the last practice before the math show.&lt;br /&gt;We were actually just picturing ourselves every time after some scenes and maybe... Dar got angry at some point, but what the heck!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't win, guys, but that doesn't matter, we gave our all and everything so we're all happy of the results! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats, Biyaya! :D&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIC_daBjCI/AAAAAAAAABQ/efiEApVA94Y/s1600-h/blurred+ni+baby.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIC_daBjCI/AAAAAAAAABQ/efiEApVA94Y/s200/blurred+ni+baby.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251763404716215330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, look at that baby, it's horrifying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIC--ZlIOI/AAAAAAAAABI/Nf8PqosCg1U/s1600-h/bane.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIC--ZlIOI/AAAAAAAAABI/Nf8PqosCg1U/s200/bane.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251763396392853730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bane, I love it on you! I really want one! :D&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/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIC-5WqfGI/AAAAAAAAABA/Y0SFMbBUMIc/s1600-h/alex.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIC-5WqfGI/AAAAAAAAABA/Y0SFMbBUMIc/s200/alex.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251763395038444642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sexy Alex! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIC-2IfqwI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZDN-fw_b4d0/s1600-h/baby+open+motuh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIC-2IfqwI/AAAAAAAAAA4/ZDN-fw_b4d0/s200/baby+open+motuh.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251763394173709058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're not eating that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIETanCEcI/AAAAAAAAAB4/jYWzaHcYT0g/s1600-h/tasha+and+me.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIETanCEcI/AAAAAAAAAB4/jYWzaHcYT0g/s200/tasha+and+me.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251764847074480578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I actually liked this picture of Tasha and me. :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIETZiPTsI/AAAAAAAAABw/_Ie-E49stUQ/s1600-h/lookrock.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIETZiPTsI/AAAAAAAAABw/_Ie-E49stUQ/s200/lookrock.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251764846785941186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Let's rock, guys! :D&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIETI5rM1I/AAAAAAAAABo/So3cTAOkKYQ/s1600-h/look+at+bane.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIETI5rM1I/AAAAAAAAABo/So3cTAOkKYQ/s200/look+at+bane.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251764842320835410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, I know I have make-up on, guys, but can you see that mouth there? The one like breathing on me!? That's Bane's! :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thinking about Christmas already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... so, the only thing in my Christmas list right now is actually a good mp3 player that can at least play 300+  songs. That's the only thing but I just don't know, I'm still hoping, though. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so long! :D&lt;br /&gt;It's October already tomorrow, people! :)&lt;br /&gt;... but I'm still UNdiscovered.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-8468983305388195153?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/8468983305388195153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=8468983305388195153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/8468983305388195153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/8468983305388195153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/09/deo-philic-d.html' title='DEO-philic. :D'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SOIPyfnIDeI/AAAAAAAAACI/vzCOUgdVyZE/s72-c/wallpaper+fm+static.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-7303636988013142217</id><published>2008-09-27T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:41:46.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September 2008'/><title type='text'>I Want You To Want Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Of course, almost all of us the song, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I Want You To Want Me" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Cheap Trick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Just before I'll start this post, I'll put the lyrics first. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Want You To Want Me&lt;br /&gt;Cheap Trick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want you to want me.&lt;br /&gt;I need you to need me.&lt;br /&gt;Id love you to love me.&lt;br /&gt;Im beggin you to beg me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to want me.&lt;br /&gt;I need you to need me.&lt;br /&gt;Id love you to love me.&lt;br /&gt;Ill shine up the old brown shoes, put on a brand-new shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Ill get home early from work if you say that you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt i, didnt i, didnt I see you cryin?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, didnt i, didnt i, didnt I see you cryin?&lt;br /&gt;Feelin all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, didnt i, didnt i, didnt I see you cryin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to want me.&lt;br /&gt;I need you to need me.&lt;br /&gt;Id love you to love me.&lt;br /&gt;Im beggin you to beg me.&lt;br /&gt;Ill shine up the old brown shoes, put on a brand-new shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Ill get home early from work if you say that you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt i, didnt i, didnt I see you cryin?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, didnt i, didnt i, didnt I see you cryin?&lt;br /&gt;Feelin all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, didnt i, didnt i, didnt I see you cryin?&lt;br /&gt;Feelin all alone without a friend, you know you feel like dyin.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, didnt i, didnt i, didnt I see you cryin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to want me.&lt;br /&gt;I need you to need me.&lt;br /&gt;Id love you to love me.&lt;br /&gt;Im beggin you to beg me.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to want me.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to want me.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to want me.&lt;br /&gt;I want you to want me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(thanks to www.lyricsfreak.com :)&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. So it's Sunday morning and I've been online already for more than 4 hours now and obviously I'm still bored but I turned to Limewire and downloaded some songs I missed and "I Want You To Want Me" turned out to be one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't life so funny? ironic. It's like sometimes I just wish that it would be like a simple song. I want you to want me. and then *puff* there it is- happy ending. but no... we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;have to suffer before the happy ending, of course, there would be no use for antagonists if with one poof there's going to be a happy ending already so we have no choice. sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It relates to stories, doesn't it? Actually, songs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stories already... they just added melody and harmony (whoa!) but it simply means that some point in the lyricist's lines, she/he's sharing something about her life. (They just don't write songs just because of work, it's because it's their passion.) so are authors, they write about things that they feel or somewhat experienced...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sad. I can't write anything right now... so does that mean that me, an aspiring author, isn't up to sharing a part of me or just wanting to keep away from me myself? ARGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just hoping this day would end quickly even if time seems to pass slowly today.&lt;br /&gt;...Still UNdiscovered,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frustrated writer.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4828678157398555119-7303636988013142217?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/7303636988013142217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=7303636988013142217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/7303636988013142217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/7303636988013142217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-want-you-to-want-me.html' title='I Want You To Want Me'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4828678157398555119.post-2932387316769499307</id><published>2008-09-26T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T18:41:46.847-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='September 2008'/><title type='text'>Bloody Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;New at this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;so this is like my... millionth time to try to succeed in doing a blog or something like this, and well, I think that chances are good for me this time since we just installed the DSL (finally), and I can update as frequently as I can (yay!). I really hope to be making a lot process at this since... I'm not really good of this and everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Math Show...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we had our math show yesterday and it was definitely fun! I really liked everything, especially my colleagues are good at that thing (acting.) I actually didn't know that it was already our math show if my friend, Tasha, didn't text me that I shouldn't forget my costume. (harhar, how irresponsible.) What bothers me now is the result of who won the math show thingy because they will only post it this Monday and we're enthusiastic about the whole thing. We don't really care if we win, we tried our best and that's what matters, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Math Quiz Bee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this thing I never imagined in my whole life! I was really shocked when he had the eliminations right after the math show since I wasn't prepared but... I think I did my best and so far, I passed! We had the championship earlier and Andy (a very good friend of mine who's my teammate in the quiz bee) and I almost had a row about what the right aswers were but still... it's a great relief right after when you know you won! So congratulations to my teammates and me! YAY! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Janella, finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;especially, I wouldn't be able to do this first post if it wasn't for my friend, Janella! YAY! She really helped and taught me quite a few things about these things and apparently, they're not that hard to do once you've learned but you really just need patience and all!&lt;br /&gt;(of course, I also thank one of my best friends, Ish, for letting me use her photobucket!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was glad the week finally ended... and so far... I'm still UNdiscovered. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4828678157398555119-2932387316769499307?l=imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/feeds/2932387316769499307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4828678157398555119&amp;postID=2932387316769499307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/2932387316769499307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4828678157398555119/posts/default/2932387316769499307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imafrustratedwriter.blogspot.com/2008/09/bloody-friday.html' title='Bloody Friday'/><author><name>wandaaaa.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07871241606975292673</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7jQ4_hS7eB8/SesAqCl7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/hI8pJ-rsxWk/S220/unti.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
