<?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-14652721</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:03:45.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*~Princess Bianca*~</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>160</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115511991497335381</id><published>2006-08-09T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T18:38:35.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im psychic!</title><content type='html'>wednesday. hatest day of the week. =\ .. nakaka-wala sa mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Klepto si issa! na-prove ko na kanina! kasi bfore classes hiniram niya ung mirror ko. tap0s during first period na, gsto hiramin ni joan ung mirror ko. e i couldn't find it sa pocket ko. so i asked issa if it was with her. wala daw. tap0s nung mga 2nd period na, nakita ko ginamit nya. tap0s binulsa niya after. haha. ano ba yan. tap0s it took a while bago niya ma-realize na nasa kanya pala. haha. klepto talagaa.. haha. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After nung flag ceremony, pinagalitan kami ni catindoy as usual. ... nakakasawa na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nung PE namin, we were supposed to be dancing with these palayoks (clay pot) balanced on our head. Habang ndi pa nagsstart ung lesson, sabi ko kila mitch "feeling ko mahuhulog tap0s mababasag ung palayok ni krizia mamaya. ang kulit kasi e" haha. tap0s after 15 minutes of dancing, nangyari nga. nabasag. haha. tap0s sabi ni mitch "ui bianca, totoo ung cnabi mo! haha".. so malamang naaliw ako. sabi ko "feeling ko ung next na mababasag ung kay lourdes" (i was just sort of joking nung sinabi ko un) .. tap0s guess what hapenned? guess what? wala pang one minute after i said that, may narinig akong nabasag behind me. pag tingin ko, aiun, basak na ung palayok ni lourdes. haha.. im sooo good. :D .. I'm psychic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practical test kami kanina sa music. ugh. ang bulok ko. wala akong talent sa piano. akala ko nga 20/100 lang score ko e, pero ang bait ni ms. binigyan nya ko ng 80/100. happy na ko dun. you should've seen kasi kung gano ako kabulok. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kakaprint ko lang ng SONA ni GMA for socsci. grabe. ang haba. ndi ba noboboringan ung mga tao sa speech niya? ang haba e. feeling lahat ng nakikinig dun sa speech niya napilitan lang na makinig. tulad ko, im forced to read her stupid speech. =&lt;br /&gt;cge na. later, loser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115511991497335381?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115511991497335381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115511991497335381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115511991497335381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115511991497335381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-psychic.html' title='im psychic!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115495118818823077</id><published>2006-08-07T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T19:46:28.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>insert title here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Waaa! MP3 player ko is missing!! i cant find it anywhere! waa. ang hirap mag-aral without it. ='( i miss it so so badly. kanina pa ko ikot ng ikot dito sa house. kalkal ng kalkal but still.. nothing. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Anyhoo. School today. ugh. kakatamad bumangon kanina sa bed. =)) ... pagdating sa classroom. almost everyone were so absorbed with their socsci books. grabe. lahat sobrang nagccram. haha. our class can be so nerdy. =)).. pero most of the time opposite ng nerd. ho. =)... so aiun, had our long test sa socsci. ok lang. some were easy pero may ibang questions na clueless ako. =))..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;oh yeah, bea told me kanina na nag sale pala sa SM North! waa! tap0s sa Bayo daw 50% off on all items!! ugh. ang daya. may gusto pa naman akong bilhin na top dun. =\.. bira lang kc ako sa SM North e. i think two times palang ako nakakapunta dun. hehe. usually kasi sa galleria kami or sa shang or sa makati. ugh. daya, mehn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Also had pala our practical test sa computer. it was kinda easy to be honest (ok, ang yabang ko. haha).. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;We have our mastery test tomorrow. haii.. kakatamad na mag aral. pero i might study. pero later na. wala pa sa mood. putek naman kasi nawawala mp3 ko. =\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;~*do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115495118818823077?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115495118818823077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115495118818823077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115495118818823077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115495118818823077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/08/insert-title-here.html' title='insert title here'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115482951793516431</id><published>2006-08-06T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T09:58:37.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>god damnit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ugh. Man, im so so stupid. i left my computer notebook sa locker.&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; bobo. =&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... pano ko naman kaia gagawin ung project na wala ung listahan ng reports?!.. &lt;em&gt;stupid stupid stupid.&lt;/em&gt; this sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Classmates.. cno mabait diyan na puede YM or email sakin ung list ng mga ni-report? im in desperate need of help. maawa kaio... email ko: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:buvirina@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;buvirina@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; ..yan din ung ym ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;thanks sosomuch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115482951793516431?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115482951793516431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115482951793516431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115482951793516431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115482951793516431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/08/god-damnit.html' title='god damnit'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115478280148210550</id><published>2006-08-05T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T21:00:01.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and will you tell all your friends, you've got your gun to my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Just got back. =).. went to galleria. dropped by tita elsa's house going there. honk kami ng honk ng car. walang nago-open ng gate. sabi ng mom ko nabibingi na daw mga tao sa mundo. omigod. weird... Pag dating sa galle, nanood kami ng just my luck. whee. ang saya. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sikat yung shirt ko na may blue stripes!! (padala un sakin from states). sikat siya!! guess why?.. suot un ni lindsay lohan sa isang part ng just my luck! wahaha. it was exactly the same. haha. suot niya ung shirt! ung shirt na pinang papantulog ko lang dito sa bahay!! haha. kewl. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After galleria, we heard mass para tomorrow we dont have to na. dun kami sa national q. ave. ugh. dami kong nakitang familiar faces/mga kakilala ko. i really hate it when that happens. ayokong may nakikita akong person from school o kaya teacher ko sa malls or church. i just hate it. these days, sobrang madalas toh nangyayari sakin. the whole bumping-into-the-people-i-know thing. kanina talaga about 7 people i knew nakita ko sa national. grawr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nung pauwi na kami, tahimik ako sa car. wala lang sa mood makipag usap. tap0s all of a suden my dad assumed na nag-aaway kami ni jigo (brother ko) kaia ndi kami nagpapansinan. so bigla siyang uminit ung ulo... god man, ano ba yan. purkit ba tahimik ako, meaning na nun galit ako?what the ...?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Right now, karamihan ng classmates ko are stressing on the on our report sa computer. ako? eto. walang alam kung anong gagawin. ugh. nakakatamad. sobra. tomorrow nalang. haha. promise gagawin ko. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115478280148210550?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115478280148210550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115478280148210550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115478280148210550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115478280148210550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/08/and-will-you-tell-all-your-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115473617223871781</id><published>2006-08-05T07:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T08:02:52.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nemo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm not ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j220/biancikay26/z3971336.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j220/biancikay26/z4444779.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j220/biancikay26/z5110173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j220/biancikay26/z39964378.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j220/biancikay26/z44498332.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j220/biancikay26/z45604947.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nung guidance namin, we watched Finding Nemo! whee. ang saya. putek. memorize ko ung lines. =)). ang cute ni nemo. haha. crush ko si nemo. =)). ang cute. haha. tsaka si dory. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nag sewing kami kanina nung TLE. haha. finally, nakagawa na ko ng french seam. haha. nagloloko kasi ung sewing machine namin ni chaka so nakigamit kami sa sewing machine nila Cy. tap0s aiun, success. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gonna watch Just My Luck later. yey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nakachat namin ni issa si ilena yesterday. naiyak ako. oona, crybaby ako. =\.. loveyou ilena. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115473617223871781?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115473617223871781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115473617223871781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115473617223871781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115473617223871781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/08/nemo.html' title='nemo!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115459806771834882</id><published>2006-08-03T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T18:53:00.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reco</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Where's my cloud nine? =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;New layout!! made it myself. haha. yabang. =)). pagbigyan. first time e, =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Reco!! Had our reco kahapon. it was hella fun. =)). kinda pissed off nga lag ako going there kasi pati ba naman sa bus pinapatahimik kami ni ms catindoy? ano kaia un.. anyway. nung andun na kami, we made this wish dun sa isang church. issa told me nagkatotoo daw ung winish niya dun last year. i asked kung ano ba winish niya. sabi niya "magka lovelife".aww. ang galing. ha-ho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;so aiun, nung reco, there was this activity na buong ii1 formed a big circle. tap0s may candle dun sa gitna. then a group would go and form a circle surrounding the candle. tap0s ishshare mo lahat ng thank you's mo sa class. lahat ng sorry. grabe. sobrang nakakaiyak at nakakatawa at the same time. iyakan kami lalo na nila gian. haha. emo? =)).. tap0s lalo na nung na-mention si ilena. iyak talaga. =(.. kasi we still consider her part of ii1 kahit wala na siya. grabe ilena, we missed you so much nung reco. actually everyday naman e... ='(.. o yan, emo time na. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;nung lunch, subuan kami kumain. ugh. epal. ang hirap. pero nung umupo na sila miss sarili na kmi kumain. =)).. tas aiun, ang sakit talaga ng ulo ko nung bandang end na ng reco. tap0s napagalitan pa ko ni ms kasi napasigaw ako malapit sa church. bea kasi e. haha. dinamay? =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;when i went home, bagsak ako agad sa bed. ang sama ksi ng pakiramdam ko. =\.. anyway, wala akong mabblog tungkol today. nakalimutan ko lahat ng nangyari. haha. kidin. tinatamad lang ako.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;BTW, kung may gusto kayo ipadala kay ilena, bigay niyo kay lourdes/rona tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**ugh. alergic pala ako dun sa necklace ni jihan (we traded necklaces kc the other day). sayang. ang ganda pa naman.  kaso couldn't wear it na kc my neck is so damn itchy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115459806771834882?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115459806771834882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115459806771834882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115459806771834882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115459806771834882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/08/reco.html' title='reco'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115434332911434932</id><published>2006-07-31T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T20:18:10.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>florante at laura shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The first cut is the deepest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mehn, ang lamig today. i was sobrang giniginaw lalo na nung morning. putek. wrong timing ndi mag dala ng jacket. =\ ... anyhoo. ngaun, sobrang pinagtsatsagaan ko basahin ung Florante at Laura. oh crap. grabe. wala akong maintindihan. first stanza palang ng aralin four ndi ko na mabasa. (ung aralin two and three ndi ko binasa. nagpakwento lang ako). so yeah. basically wala akong binasa. well, i tried. nabaa ko buong aralin four BUT wala akong naintidihan. how nice. =)). so aiun, i was searching google for summaries nf Florante at Laura and i founf this site: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/realm/dkny/fl.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;http://www.angelfire.com/realm/dkny/fl.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; its kinda ok lang, really. but there are still words na ndi ko ma-gets. haha. im hopeless. =\ ...ndi ko talaga gets why i can't read talagalog very well. i mean kaya ko naman magsalita ng tagalog e. bkt ndi ko maintindihan toh?! haii.. anyway. reco na namin sa wednesday. official na siya. yey. so aiun, you know what this means:... Recolletters please! =)). kahit send it to me sa email:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:buvirina@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;buvirina@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;, ok lang. cge na, gotta go. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115434332911434932?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115434332911434932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115434332911434932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115434332911434932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115434332911434932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/florante-at-laura-shit.html' title='florante at laura shit'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115425766368381679</id><published>2006-07-30T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T20:31:31.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey ulit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;isa pang survey. pagbigyan. sobrang bored talaga e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;01. should you be doing something else right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;02. if so, what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--projects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;03. are you excited for this year's Valentine's Day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--nope. tap0s na e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;04. do you have a cell phone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--yeah. duh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;05. if so, do you use it a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--yeah. whats the point of having one if you dont use it? =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;06. how about your own phone in your room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--in my dreams. wala. =&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;07. what are some things you may want to major in for college? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--i have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;08. how many ex's have you had?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;--zero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;09. how many kisses have you recieved?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;10. do you wear foundation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;11. if you were given any three wishes right now, what would they be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- new phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- my own laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- lovelife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;12. are you superstitious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;13. when was the last time you cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- last night. head ache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;14. what was the saddest movie you've ever seen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- eerr. dami e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;15. do you cry when you watch sad movies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- haha. yeah. im a sucker for those things. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;16. when was the last time you went to the movie theaters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- last week yata or this week. not sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;17. what's your favorite kind of crackers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- none. im not really into crackers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;18. cookies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- i dont like cookies. im like the only girl in the world who doesnt eat chips ahoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;19. do you own a digital camera?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;20. what's the most expensive piece of clothing you own?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- er.. i dunno. i dont care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;21. how many pillows do you have on your bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- five. but when i wake up, there are only three kc nahuhulog sa bed ko ung 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;22. how many stuffed animals do you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- kakatamad bilangin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;23. what's ONE all-time-favorite movie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- sisterhood of the travelling pants and the notebook. haha. so i guess dalawa ung cnabi ko. pasaway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;24. what's your favorite song at the moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- er.. nothing naman in particullar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;25. do you like sappy love movies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- haha. yeah. cge, go ahead. laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;26. if you were given a chance to go to only ONE place in the entire world and live there for the rest of your life, where would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;27. and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- i dunno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;28. deeply describe yourself in 3 sentences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- why should i? kakatamad, sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;29. what was the last board game you played?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- monopoly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;30. name one band that most of your friend's havent heard of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- ewan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;31. do you own a britney spears cd?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- regretably, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;32. do you own a backstreet boys cd?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- haha. omg, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;33. did you like any of them AT ALL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- any of who? backstreet? they're ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;34. do you own expensive perfume?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- yeah. padala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;35. if so, what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- i dunno how to spell it. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;36. do you wish you lived by the beach?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- how i wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;37. name one place youd rather be right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- paris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;38. would you die for love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;39. do you think that you have to reach a certain "age" to understand what love is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- no. it takes experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;40. why do you think some people think that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- i dunno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;41. name ONE hot celeb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- oh mehn, ang dami. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;42. how many times in your life would you say youve been really depressed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;43. how many times in your life would you say youve been in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- err.. pass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;44. if you were given a chance to do either painting for the rest of your life or acting for the rest of your life which would you choose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- acting, of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;45. do you sometimes just wish you could fast forward time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- no. i wish i could turn back time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;46. do you like to take pictures?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- YEAH! a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;47. how often do you update your blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- pag nasa mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;48. how often do you go shopping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- every weekend as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;49. when was the last time you received something in the mail?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- 2 mins ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;50. when was the last time you gotten angry at someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- kanina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115425766368381679?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115425766368381679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115425766368381679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115425766368381679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115425766368381679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/survey-ulit.html' title='survey ulit'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115425597305047990</id><published>2006-07-30T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T20:18:58.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>survey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Im so freakin bored. pagbigyan na..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;got this from one of the sites in xanga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last hug: my dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last kiss: hhmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last crush: siya. =). i cant say e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last movie seen in theater: Nacho Libre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last movie rented: HSM. borrowed it from kat. not exactly "rented"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last phone call: issa? ewan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last purchase: shirts! i went nuts over the mall. haha. (first time? haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last CD bought: uhh.. cant remember na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last DVD bought: i cant remember din. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last shopping trip: yesterday. i was in heaven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last vacation: do you consider caliraya as vacation? if so, odi un.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last time you said "i love you": kanina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last time someone said "i love you": kanina din.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last book read: The second summer of the sisterhood. its nice. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last IM recieved: from trix. "kahapon si jam pumunta ng class nmin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last IM sent: "ows? san ba ung class niyo?". hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last food you ate: barbeque (spelling? haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last drink: water. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last person you talked to: kuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last time you were in a car: kanina lang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last time you drank alcohol: nung nasa caliraya pa. pero konti lang un.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last song listened to: Time to go.. by jason fioto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last person you swore at: i really cant remember. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last annoyance: google. ang hirap mag search e. kung anu-ano lumalabas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last time you felt lonely: friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last dream: i was in this weird swimming party. it was REALLY strange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last worry: err.. i dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last time you cried: last night. ang sakit ng ulo ko e. yan tuloy, i ddnt enjoy the despedida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last time you laughed: kanina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last time you smiled: the same time i laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115425597305047990?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115425597305047990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115425597305047990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115425597305047990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115425597305047990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/survey.html' title='survey'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115425417068070681</id><published>2006-07-30T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T20:30:52.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haai.. sobrang tinatamad na ko mag update ng blog. = ... anyway, we went to the airport yesterday. had to sundo tita patty from japan. wee. fun. we were allowed to go dun sa waiting thing which is only for people na galing sa plane. why? kc my mom was sort of injured and had this cast thing na suot so naawa ung guard and pinayagan kami hintayin siya dun. hehe. She''l be sleeping in my room during her stay here sa Pinas. =).. nyway, im now finishing my SWE for English. I know it was due medyo dati pa kaso tinamad ako gawin nun so here i am, doing it for clearance. hehe. ang hirap pala. =)) ah well. oh yah, during bio nga pala.. may na-discover kami nila bea and issa tungkol kay gian.. sobrang work-a-holic pala siya. as in gusto niya lagi siyang busy. haha.. tap0s during Bio din, nalaman namin ni bea na we shared a common dream when we were kids (haha, halatang ndi namin ginagawa ung SW nung bio). pareho namin gustong maging flight stewardess. hahaha. kasi we get to travel around the world for free. hehe. =)). mga ka-weirdohan talaga namin. hehe. cge na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115425417068070681?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115425417068070681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115425417068070681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115425417068070681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115425417068070681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/airport.html' title='airport'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115401001351649869</id><published>2006-07-27T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T20:32:24.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>speech hw, finally done!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I survived!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im alive! Yeah baby! hehe. I finished my 28-page-long project!! Success. Grabe, ang babaw ko pero sobrang happy ako that i finished it. haha. Kasi sobrang napapa-mura ako while i was doing it kasi putek ung research na yan. waha. Oh well, at least its done na. =). I can finally breathe. Makakatulog na ko ng maayos tonight. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115401001351649869?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115401001351649869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115401001351649869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115401001351649869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115401001351649869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/speech-hw-finally-done.html' title='speech hw, finally done!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115400758327111747</id><published>2006-07-27T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T20:32:53.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dying</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I'm extremely busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so stressed na. Im doing kasi my frikin Speech Project. Its a speech compilation. Ugh. Putek talaga. Ang hirap i-research. Fudge. I am now dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, before i die, i posted new pics in my multiply. Check it out.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://biancax.multiply.com"&gt;http://biancax.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115400758327111747?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115400758327111747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115400758327111747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115400758327111747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115400758327111747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/dying.html' title='dying'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115381861350952470</id><published>2006-07-25T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T20:33:37.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suspended again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"If you want to fly, all you need is friendship." --Spongebob Squarepants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;WAAA!! Suspended nanaman! Ndi tuloy ung reco namin. Darn. Grabe, i crammed pa naman in making all those effin recoletters. fudge. Anyhoo, i made my kuya's layout today! yey. i earn some *chiching*!!. haha. Mehn, life is so0o boring here at home. I tried watching our DVD ng the Village kanina but me and kuya got so freaked out so inoff nalang namin. haha. I'm planning to change my layout again. Putek. Ang dali kong masawa. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115381861350952470?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115381861350952470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115381861350952470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115381861350952470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115381861350952470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/suspended-again.html' title='suspended again.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115374909469142628</id><published>2006-07-24T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T20:34:02.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suspended.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Classes are suspended.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ugh. suspended nanaman. I dunno why, pero somehow ndi ko feel na mag suspend ngaun. Nasa mood ako pumasok. haha. I am SO weird. Hehe. Ang lamig ngaun. iLoveIt. hehe. I love the rain. haha. i hate it lang talaga pag nagbbrownout. putek. Like kanina (actually fluctuation lang.. but still). I'm making all the recolletters for my friends last minute na. Ngaun ko lang ginagawa. Ugh. Nakakastress. Sobrang scripted na lahat ng cnasabi ko dun sa reco. haha. I was tempted to make computerized ones na nga e tap0s copy-paste nalang. Kaso.. err.. ewan. tinamad na ko umakyat sa room. hehe. Grabe. I haven't picked my outfit for tomorrow yet. hai, bahala na. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;EVERYONE, make ma a recolletter naman oh. kahit di tayo close. please? habol niyo nalang sakin tomorrow. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115374909469142628?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115374909469142628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115374909469142628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115374909469142628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115374909469142628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/suspended_24.html' title='suspended.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115365223679890883</id><published>2006-07-23T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T18:59:06.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new skin!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The day you slipped away.. way the day i found it wont be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I have a new layout! yep. i changed it na. got sick of the old one. this layout is so childish. but still, i like it. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yesterday was the party ni Tammy and Alberto. haha. Fuuun. Though, i had sort of a breakdown nung nasa eastwood kami pero i got over it agad. =)). Rob is back here in Manila! welcome, welcome. Mehn ang saya. We went dancing to this bar after the party. whee. saya. we were all so bangag. haha. para kaming lasing nun. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Since i'm so bored right now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;10 Friends You Couldn't Live Without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. Fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. Inna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3. Erika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4. Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;5. Issa Caparas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;6. Mars &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;7. Philline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;8. Bea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;9. Issa Gonzalez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;10. Gian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;9 Stores you obsess over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. People Are People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. Bayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3. Topshop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4. Noodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;5. Babo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;6. Funky Finds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;7. GirlShoppe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;8. Guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;9. Fully Booked (ona, bookworm ako)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;8 of your Favorite food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. Chocolates! bwahaha.. (evil laugh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. Carbonara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3. Anything Japanese. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4. Chips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;5. Hello Panda. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;6. Pinipig! Gian! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;7. CPK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;8. ugh. wala na kong maisip. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;7 of your Favorite tv shows/channels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. Laguna Beach (kahit reruns nalang.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. Complete Savages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3. 8 Simple Rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4. TRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;5. Drake and Josh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;6. Veronica Mars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;7. The OC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;6 Magazines you occasionally read &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. Candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. Meg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3. Seventeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4. J14 (ndi siya local)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;5. TigerBeat (ndi rin local)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;6. err.. wala nanaman akong maisip na. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;5 of your Favorite colors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. Pink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3. Lime Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4. Orange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;5. Blue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4 of your Favorite bands &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. Yellowcard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. Panic! At the Disco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3. The Used&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4. SP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3 of your favorite sports/activities (sorry wala akong sports e. karate lang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. Net Surfin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. Movie marathons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3. Listening to music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2 of your favorite websites &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://biancikay23.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://biancikay23.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; (haha. yabang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://multiply.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;http://multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1 personality trait you look for in a guy/girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1. Trustworthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115365223679890883?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115365223679890883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115365223679890883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115365223679890883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115365223679890883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-skin.html' title='new skin!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115348070389647661</id><published>2006-07-21T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T11:33:51.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new crush?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;We were meant to be.. supposed to be.. but we lost it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I know his name na (ung hot guy dun sa HSM). haha. Jared Murillo! yuck, i really DID search him sa google. putek. Ang hirap niya hanapin. Tap0s wala akong mahanap na matinong pic niya (lahat ang pangit. haha). Swing dancer siya. Omigod. Ang baduy. waha. Ayoko na. naturn-off ako. hahaha. kc dba aren't those people like usually gay? hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayoko na. haha. anyway, regular school day ngaun. Yak. Walang career talk. haha. back to boring school days again. So aiun, kanina nung TLE, nagawa na namin ng successful ung pag lipat sa bobbin spool ng thread. haha. yey.. ugh. ang babaw ko talaga. =)).. After nun, nasira ung sewing machine namin. haha. tsk tsk tsk. =))... Nung Bio, me and lourdes weren't listening. masyado kaming busy making our plans. Nag mamatch-make kmi ng classmates namin. haha. We were pairing our classmates to some guys that we knew. haha. We're sooo good. =P ... Nung english period, we went sa library again. nagbasa kami malamang. Mehn, nakakakilig ung binabasa ko namin ni issa. haha. Sabi ko "issa.. ang hopeless romantic ko". haha. ah well.. Tap0s liar pa ung computer dun sa lib. ano ba yan. tsk tsk... the rest of the day was gloomy. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently feeling: Confused. i hate my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115348070389647661?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115348070389647661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115348070389647661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115348070389647661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115348070389647661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/new-crush.html' title='new crush?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115339086477156536</id><published>2006-07-20T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T11:34:59.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If i could only be with you in my dreams.. i would sleep forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I have a new crush finally! pero famous siya e so its not a crush na may pag-asa ako. haha. He's one of the basketball players dun sa High School Musical. Pag kinukwento ko sa classmates ko they all say "oo! ung spiky na black ung hair!". Ndi un e. Basta there's this blonde/brown haird guy. haha. drools. (*^^,*) ... I'm still gonna research to find out his name. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today we only had three periods. We had speech as 1st period. Nag overtime kami. Nag-drama si ms. rodeo kasi mas enjoy daw kami sa speech kesa sa socsci. (Which is true for me.) hehe. So aiun, after that nag career talk kami. Ung first speaker was si Liza Macuha (spelling?). grabe. nakakaaliw ung tawa niya. haha. tap0s nagpakita siya ng isang move ng ballet (ung parang ili-lift mo one leg. basta un). After her was si Cez Quesada (spelling?). She talked about theater. Ang daming inantok. haha. pero ok lang for me kasi i love theater acting. hiyeees! trumpets. haha. =). After nun was si Korina Sanchez. Grabe, parang walang na-bore sa mga cnabi niya. she's good at speaking. =)).. She's kinda mayabang though. Kasi sabi niya she applied for college in ateneo and UP. tap0s in both schools ndi siya pumasa. tap0s sabi niya "it's their loss". tss. tap0s she also said na salary niya sa driver niya is more than 10-12 thousand pesos. tss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we had english. Ugh. I feel like wala akong natututunan dun. =). After nun was SEG. Dun kami sa IMC. Yey, lamig. hehe. we played this game ung world revolution. ugh. mejo ok lang. lagi akong tumatabi to someone i know. hehe. tap0s after nun may sharing blah blah blah. putek. tawa kami ng tawa ni issa nun. haha. si *toot* kasi e. nung natanggal ung shoes she was like "aaaaaai!". putek, ang hirap iexplain kung bakit nakakatawa. haha. after nun, we chose our commitee thingy. tap0s.. Aiun, dismissal na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grabe. ang boring dito sa house. I'm supposed to do my expository essay (un ba un?) right now. tinatamad nga lang ako. haha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115339086477156536?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115339086477156536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115339086477156536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115339086477156536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115339086477156536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love.html' title='i love ?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115330325750224539</id><published>2006-07-19T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T11:36:16.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>la salle video is SICK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You're so last summer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Putek. Things have been so weird lately. Kasi nung 16, monthsary nila issa and adrian. So next day, dumating si lourdes sa classroom. Sabi ni issa "ui lourdes. ndi mo ko grineet. (meaning: 'hapee' or 'happy monthsa' or whatever).. tap0s guess what kung ano cnabi ni lourdes. guess what? sabi niya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"good morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;".. haha! omigoood! hahaha. tap0s that same day, nung dismissal, sumigaw si jihan &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;susugurin na tayo ng mga hapon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;!!". shet. ang weird talaga. hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, Monday and Tuesday we had Career Talk. Nung monday it was all about some courses in Medicine. I don't think a want to be a doctor someday. I'm not good in dealing with blood and all those icky stuff... Tuesday was about Law, HRM, and Home Management. Law sounded a bit interesting kaso 9 years of study daw un e. 4 years of pre-law. 4 years of law. 1 year of review para sa board exam. grabe. ayoko. haha.. HRM was kinda ok lang pero not my type. Na weirdohan ako dun sa home management (no offense). Kasi why would you want to study how to be a house wife? I mean isn't that most on common sense?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today. Palihan AGAIN. there was a mass nung morning. tap0s the rest of the day was boring. i felt like we didn't do anything. oh yeah, we watched this documentary thing sa Social Hall ng grade school. grabe. tagal ko nang ndi nakapunta dun. last time yata was graduation. hehe. anyhoo, the film was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;very disturbing! mehn. there were like people dancing and singing with creepy masks and all. tap0s in there song, they were like blaming god for their kahirapan. It was something like "bakit mo kami pinabayaan?". what the hell?! So i just slept during the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Right now.. omigod. i just found something sa limewire. it's a la salle music video thing. "i'd rather be green than be blue".. honestly, it was soo lame. no offense talaga. pero ang babaw. i mean i know a lot of Lasalistas who are decent but this video will just ruin their reputation. no offense talaga. It's so naive. LaSallians are great but this video is just sick. Check it out yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2ctgUIqyaBk&amp;amp;search=la%20salle%20music%20video"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Click here to view it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all i have for now. Buh-bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115330325750224539?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115330325750224539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115330325750224539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115330325750224539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115330325750224539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/la-salle-video-is-sick.html' title='la salle video is SICK!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115305511635031859</id><published>2006-07-17T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T11:39:58.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>issa's blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;July 16 talaga ngaun. iniba ko lang ung date kasi wala lang. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walang kwenta tong blog ko ngaun. Nabasa ko lang blog ni issa. haha. sobrang natatawa ako. Share ko lang. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;"bea is weird today. she talked to the statue of maria goretti near our&lt;br /&gt;classroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;bea: maria goretti, how's your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;shett. nagkatinginan kame&lt;br /&gt;ni bianca. ang weird niya ngayon. suspension hang-over siguro. wehh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;omigosh. sobrang natatawa ako. you guys should've seen kasi how bea said it. hilarious! =)) here's another one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;issa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;"we went to the lib to read nung english. yey. yuck bookworm. dapat babasahin ko&lt;br /&gt;chicken soup for the woman's soul. ang corny. pangmatanda. so i just read harry&lt;br /&gt;potter: order of the pheonix. ewan ko kung baket, pero kahit may pagka bookworm&lt;br /&gt;ako, hindi ko binabasa mga harry potter. napagtawanan tuloy ako.&lt;br /&gt;issa: uy sa pheonix pumayat si "DUDELEY"! (excited pa sa new discovery)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;bianca and gian:&lt;br /&gt;*tawa ng tawa..ng tawa...ng tawa*...*ng tawa*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;bianca and gian: hahaha! dudley&lt;br /&gt;hindi DUDELEY! hahahaha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;issa: hmpf. (with a smug face)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ay nako, ang babaw ko ngaun. Sobra akong natatawa. hahaha. cge na, bye na nga. ang weird ko na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;~*Do0dLES*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115305511635031859?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115305511635031859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115305511635031859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115305511635031859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115305511635031859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/issas-blog.html' title='issa&apos;s blog'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115305355806975108</id><published>2006-07-16T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T11:40:35.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ligaya anniv</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;31st Anniversary ng LNP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3:00, we went there na. I was sorta bummed out during the mass. I was sobrang wala sa mood. After the mass, that's when i started to be happy na. =).. Nagsimula na kasi ung pagkavain. haha. It was fun. It's sooo mainit nga lang! grabe. we were like nagaagawan dun sa pamaypay. =)). pero ok lang. =).. putek, mukha akong manang nun! naka black skirt kasi ako and a collared top. haha. bastaaa. and pangit. haha. un lang ksi ung one and only blue shirt ko (we were supposed to wear blue) tap0s akala ko formal so i wore a skirt. ugh. ndi naman pala. =)). stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115305355806975108?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115305355806975108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115305355806975108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115305355806975108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115305355806975108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/ligaya-anniv.html' title='ligaya anniv'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115301273197915591</id><published>2006-07-16T09:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T20:41:10.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after all the drama..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;We're all in this together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yesterday, after all the drama that hapenned sa MTB... I watched a movie. Just me with family. Me and kuya watched Love Wrecked (spelling?). Ung movie ni Amanda Bynes. haha. It was so nice. Nakakatawa and nakaka-"aaw.."... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Currently: Im still pissed of about the whole MTB thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115301273197915591?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115301273197915591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115301273197915591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115301273197915591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115301273197915591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/after-all-drama.html' title='after all the drama..'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115301236068466353</id><published>2006-07-15T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T09:14:11.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>day of hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Today was the WORST gimik i've ever had. period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm sorry guys. But i know a lot of us felt this way too. Are we really falling apart? What hapenned to those people who used to dugtong-dugtong all the table in the food court and had fun with each others company?. I miss those days guys. MTB, whats hapenning to us?. I wont kwento what hapenned yesterday na. "Too much drama." All i can say is.. maraming umiyak. I myself cried. Putek naman kasi e...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115301236068466353?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115301236068466353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115301236068466353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115301236068466353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115301236068466353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/day-of-hate.html' title='day of hate'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115291797091070675</id><published>2006-07-15T06:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T06:59:30.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>despedida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Love is when you tell a boy you like his shirt and he wears it everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mehn. Classes ddnt suspend yesterday. Crap. So aiun, there i was. In school. With no frikin homework cuz i was expecting na suspended ung classes. We had triple periods of English! freak! It was hell. Tap0s Rona was in the leadership training pa. So wala akong kadaldal na seatmate. boo-hoo.. Anyway, after school my mom called me. Said i was gonna ride with sila Michelle going to the Despedida (sp?) party for Tita leonor, tito arthur, aj, chris and jen. Also for tito benny's family. Mehn. I had to dress up for like 5 mins. darn. =)).. When we finally arrived sa hiltop, we had the mass. Grabe, all my relatives were crying. shoot. well if you know me, nahahawa ako sa mga umiiyak. haha.. After the mass, our other relatives arrived na. (btw, the mass was only heard by me, first cousins, and the older ones.).. We ate dinner. haha! there was this pandesal bar by the caterers. First time i've ever heard of such thing. =).. We played 20 questions. hell yeah, it was fun =)). Oh yeah, we brought our drum set for AJ and the others to play. They're good. =)).. After that, we just lazzed (word ba un?) around. Around 11:00, we had to say our goodbye's na. it was saaaad. Kasi we might not be able to see them for a long time pa. (btw, they're going back to baltimore [U.S]).. It was quite depressing really. haii.. i miss them already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shangri-la later with MTB! i miss them. kita kits! =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115291797091070675?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115291797091070675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115291797091070675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115291797091070675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115291797091070675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/despedida.html' title='despedida'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115275609983896207</id><published>2006-07-13T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T10:01:39.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suspended!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Suspended!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yeah! classes are suspended! Life is good. hehe. I am happy now... Gonna watch pirates later! yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115275609983896207?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115275609983896207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115275609983896207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115275609983896207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115275609983896207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/suspended.html' title='suspended!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115261523326876000</id><published>2006-07-11T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T18:53:53.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long time no blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dreams are meant for sleeping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Long time no blog. :D ... I forgot everything that hapenned last week. waha. ulyanin!! =))... So here's what hapenned nung weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We left home mga 2:00 pm na. It was a looong trip. We were going to Caliraya again. Grabe, i was so bored during the road trip. I kept on asking how many minutes we were away from caliraya. Geez... So aiun, we finally arrived Caliraya mga 6:00 na ng gabi. Mehn, ang freaky. Kasi it was sooo foggy. As in we couldn't even see what was right in front of us. when we finally arrived tito edgar's place.. we ate dinner, played speed, i did my homework (yeess! haha), i watched them dance and just chilled. Sam got fat! =)) He's so cuddly to hug now. haha. Around 12, we went to the Amihan (the guestroom) na. Gosh. It's so nice. We shared the room with Tita Leonor, Tito arthur, AJ, Jen and Chris. I was first supposed to sleep with jigo kaso there were a lot of insects dun (you know how i feel about insects). So i just tranferred beds. Gosh, ang ganda ng CR! especially ung shower area! no kiddin!.. its so nice talaga.. I couldn't sleep that night. I think i only had 2 hours of sleep. The rest i was just tossing and turning on my bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Morning came. It's so nice to wake up and the first thing you see are plants near your bed. Ewan ko kung bakit. haha. So aiun,we had breakfast. After breakfast.. Me, Jennifer, Chris, AJ, t leonor, t arthur and t edward went windsurfing! wihee. It's so much easier on the ground. haha. Pag dating sa water.. putek. sabog. haha. Jennifer just rode with the instructor guy kasi she was too small pa to be able to windsurf. AJ was the best of all of us. Chris kept on falling. haha. And me? Guess what? i only survived about 6 mins. haha. Kasi namaaan! the sail! The sail thing was sooo heavy! its so hard to maneuver. haha. Tap0s nahulog pa ung sail tap0s it was so hard to pull kasi ang bigat talaga. In the end, i gave up na. haha. I was just sitting sun sa surf board thing waiting to be pulled. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;After that.. me, AJ, Jen, Chris and Matthew just sat on the surf board dun. We just waited for the adults to finish. Around 1 pm, we went back to tito edgar's place na. We had lunch. After lunch, i just stayed dun sa tapat ng lake and just watching the water and boats pass by. Nakakarelax. =).. Around 4:00, we left na. We stopped over at jollibee. Then diretso uwi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Today (tuesday). Random toh.. i last minute-ly made my homeworks and all that. They gave us our ID's na. ugh. Gaaaaawwd! Nakakaiyak. hahaha. Ang pangit ko sa pic. Almost everyone hated their picture...Naadik kami ni Gian ngaun sa pinipig na ice cream! haha. we ate two nung lunch! waha. takaaaw... I'll borrow the DVD ng High school musical kay katerina. haha. yey... Palihan again tomorrow. Yey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gosh, next week pala wala kaming lessons the whole week. According to Zina..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Monday - Tuesday: Career talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Wednesday: Palihan DAW ulit. i dunno. sabi lang sakin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Thurs- Friday: Career talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yeah! sana totoo yan. i really hope may mapili na kong gusto ko na course na kukunin for college pag nag career talk. Right now kasi, i absolutely have no idea what i want to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115261523326876000?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115261523326876000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115261523326876000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115261523326876000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115261523326876000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/long-time-no-blog.html' title='long time no blog'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115200755060291899</id><published>2006-07-04T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T18:05:50.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>camp cali...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fourth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;July!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aha. wala lang. story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt; After school we had dinner sa house nila tita marivic. We have quite a lot of balikbayans from america kasi e. I rode the van with some relatives. It was just me and Jigo from our family. So aiun, dinner. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Saturday:&lt;/span&gt; I woke up super early to get ready. As in mga 7. We were going to caliraya kasi. S aiun, we met up with the family of tita leonor dun sa select (stopover) tap0s nag convoy kami going to cali. We talked to the othe van using this walkie talkie. haha. Tap0s we asked them if they want to stopover for a bathroom break. E we thought na they didn't want to. so dire-diretso lang kami to cali. when we arrived na sa Lagos, they all juped out of the car to go to the CR. It turned out they wanted to pee nung andun palang kami sa Los Banos. hahaha. miscommunication. hahaha. After the boat ride, nasa camp cali na kami. i just stayed muna dun sa tent. i wasn't in the mood to talk and all that. blah blah blah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Saturday night:&lt;/span&gt; putek. i couldn't sleep! i drank 2 cups of coffee kasi. ugh. stupid me. haha. i didn't sleep the whole night. At first me, mishi and jennifer played Uno. Tap0s they told us na lights out na. So we were forced to stop. I just lay there on my bed. Waiting for the sun to come up kasi i really couldn't sleep. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sunday:&lt;/span&gt; After eating breakfast, we went kayak-ing (me, mishi, kuya). weehee. fun. =)).. we went dun sa abandoned island. adventure! haha. so we made libot dun. grabe. ang freaky. parang haunted. tap0s biglang may nag bark na dogs. haha. sa sobrang takot namin we started running. haha.. kala namin hinahabol kami. e muddy pa naman so lumubog ung feet ko sa mud tap0s nasira flipflops ko. great. just great. pero naaayos ko naman later on. pero it was yellow na. nag stain ung mud. After nun nag swim kami. Me and mishi. Then followed by anton, paeng, aj, angel, benny, patricia and tita elma. :D... After nun, i took a bath na (ok, kelangan pa ba sabihin un). Then we heard mass. After the mass, it rained. yes. finally, it was cool. After lunch, we played Taboo. =)). Fun. Around 4:00, we left na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sunday night:&lt;/span&gt; i watched high school musical ulit. haha. you can call me cheesy but its nice talaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Monday:&lt;/span&gt; I was m0ody. I'm sorry to everyone. (putek, nahalata ung sunburn ko. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Today:&lt;/span&gt; I'm getting so matakaw. Its a girl thing. =P... Lagi namin kinakanta ni issa ngaun ung "I'd do anything" haha. Nakaka-LSS. hehe. Masaya ako ngaun. I got 6 bonus points in math today! yipee! i think im doing better in math compared to last year. yes, asenso! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115200755060291899?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115200755060291899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115200755060291899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115200755060291899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115200755060291899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/07/camp-cali.html' title='camp cali...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115157933539852073</id><published>2006-06-29T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T19:20:24.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>borreeenng..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I walked under a bus, Got hit by train.. keep falling in love.. which is kind of same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have a new layout!!  got bored w/ the old one na kc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ugh. Nothing much hapenned this day. There was speech. Our group performed AGAIN. oh well. Tap0s nung soc sci, we went sa CAI room. There were konting computers lang so some of us had to share (dapat kasi sa computer room nalang. mas malamig. tap0s di pa kulang ung PCs. haha). Ms Rodeo asked us to go dun sa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://ilike2learn.com/ilike2learn/asia3.html"&gt;http://ilike2learn.com/ilike2learn/asia3.html&lt;/a&gt; . &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha. we played the game dun (try niyo din. haha.). Ang saya! Naka 100% correct ako! hiyeees. =))... I forgot what hapenned the rest of the day. =))... Palihan tomorrow! yipee! hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115157933539852073?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115157933539852073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115157933539852073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115157933539852073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115157933539852073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/borreeenng.html' title='borreeenng..'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115148976335200008</id><published>2006-06-28T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T18:16:03.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I thought you were my fairytale.. a dream when i'm not sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-high school musical&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sa wakas!! Kaya ko na! I can now officially say &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"nakakapagpabagabag"!!&lt;/span&gt; oh YEAAAh!! All thanks to Sabrina. hahaha. ok ok, babaw. Anyhoo,today. we had the CEM Diagnostic Test thing majig. First was english. After nung test the proctor was asking us to pass our papers na. e we were kinda mabagal, so she started the one-two-three-four-five thing. So she was like "Oooonneee.. twwwooo... threefourfive!!". haha. gets niyo ba? ai nako, nevermind na nga. ang hirap i-explain. basta un... Then after recess we had the science test na. I was just making-hula the answers &lt;s&gt;(wow, how conyo)&lt;/s&gt;. Ugh. kakatamad kasi sagutan tsaka i cant remember the things we studied last year. After lunch, math test naman. Sa math, nasa mood ako nun maging matiyaga. haha. so. pinaghirapan ko talaga mga answers ko dun. haha. Except dun sa patapos na na part kasi tinamad na ko. =)).. So aiun, dismissal na. Then.. nothing. =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115148976335200008?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115148976335200008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115148976335200008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115148976335200008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115148976335200008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-thought-you-were-my-fairytale.html' title=''/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115140251957590010</id><published>2006-06-27T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T20:20:50.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>high school musical madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And now looking in your eyes, I feel in my heart.. The start of something new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Bday, kuya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Sunday: We had district gathering. =). So we had mass then after that me, erika, ate ana, ysabel and lanz went dun sa FoJ activity. We helped there a bit. haha. Nag paiting kami ng butterfly! haha. ok, babaw. Around 12:00 we left na and went to my lola's house. I did nothing but eat and sleep. haha. I was so tired kasi nun e. i dunno why. Nung 3:00, we went to galleria. shopping! it really makes my day. hehe. I bought new jeans, jacket and a bag. yey. haha. Then i sorta forced my parents na we go home early kasi i wanted to watch high school musical sa disney channel(spoiled ba? haha). So aiun, i got what i wanted. (yey me) The movie was nice. It's so cute. haha. Gabriella and Zac looked cute together. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Monday: Pagkapasok ko ng classroom, first thing someone said to me was "napanood mo ung high school musical?". haha. wow. Talk of the town. haha. ho. Me, Issa and Bea had the same brand of bag. All of them were bought nung weekend lang. grabeng coincidence. haha. Blah blah blah. When i was home na, si issa (caparas) called me. she had bad news (don't nobody bring me no bad news. mtb ppol, kayo lang makakagets nito). But seriously, she did have bad news. Putek talaga. Ang feeling mo, bakla!! tama bang pagkalat ung secret namin ni issa tap0s dagdagan pa ng imbentong story! he is such a moron!! i really hate him now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today: nothing hapenned. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The end. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115140251957590010?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115140251957590010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115140251957590010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115140251957590010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115140251957590010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/high-school-musical-madness.html' title='high school musical madness'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115112357322156073</id><published>2006-06-24T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T20:21:21.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crushless ako! mainggit ka. haha. =P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I've been cryin since the day, the day you went away..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha. m2m yan. =)). anyway. im crushless! and this time, i really &lt;em&gt;DO&lt;/em&gt; mean it. haha. i remember nung last time na i said i was crushless, it only lasted for about 2 weeks. haha. so right now, i won't look for someone muna. Sabi sakin ni jihan na don't look for someone. he'll be the one to find you. haha. so aiun... I'm a bit contented with my life so far. My grades are getting a bit better compared to last year. My only hate right now is that stupid math quiz last week where i failed. ugh. putek talaga. sabi ni odessa na its was only just one quiz. pero kahit na ba. what if my whole grade pulls down becouse of that quiz. geez, im getting so grade-conscious (sp?). cge na nga, tigil na. tigil na. =))... We had a mass yesterday (after school) with my family. Fuuun. =). Patricia and Tita Elma kasi are here in the Philippines. Patricia's so0o cute talaga. haha. After nung mass, we went to hilltop. sila michelle were there. I missed having them around pag may family gatherings kami. So aiun, we ate dinner tap0s after that, we played Uno (card game siya). haha. Ang saya,. Nung mga 12 na, we went home na. The end. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115112357322156073?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115112357322156073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115112357322156073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115112357322156073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115112357322156073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/crushless-ako-mainggit-ka-haha-p.html' title='crushless ako! mainggit ka. haha. =P'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115097118416282184</id><published>2006-06-22T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T20:21:50.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SEG</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Life's a pleasure with you by my side..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;School. That darn word. tsk... school today. as usual. Oh, how i wish i was going to shang ang gonna go sa trumpets and see my MTB classmates once again. But noooooooo. =\... I had to go to school. Stupid Crappy darn school. Anyway. As usual, i rode the same old bus that was playing LoveRadio on the radio. CRAP!!! i hate that station talaga! geez. its so0o BULOK tap0s i hate the guy that talks there. no offense... So aiun, flag ceremony blah blah blah. Si bettina talaga suki ng flag! haha. Siya lagi ung andun sa baba para i-raise ung flag. Ako nga 2 times palang ako this school year nag flag raiser e. haha. Tap0s after nun sabi sakin ni rona, kamukha ko raw si Little Lulu (ung sa cartoon network). haha. shoot. kasi daw naka-red ako na earing and pony tap0s pareho kami ng sapatos. hahaha... First period was speech. Ms. Fronteras is so0o nice talaga. Tap0s she told us her most embarassing experience. Putek. i wont kwento it here na. haha. yan tuloy, everytime i hear the word "pearl" naalala ko siya. hahaha. Then we had Soc. Sci. Haha. Si ms. balubar maling classroom ung napasukan! bwahaha. We watched this short film for soc sci. Then recess. Next period was Biology Lab. argh. boring. we just did this activity... Then we had religion. uuugh. putek talaga. ndi ko type si balubar. she's kinda weird kasi e.. ok,ok. weird nga siya... Lunch time: after eating, pumunta kami nila lourdes sa library. HO. First time ko pumunta dun during free time. I actually just wanted to go there kasi malamig. aircon. haha.Pero i read the Chicken Soup for the teenage soul din. =).. after lunch, we had Speech again, Math, Computer and English. Then we signed up for our SEG. Grabe, parang stampede going there. haha. Tap0s it was so hot pa. Anyway, SEG ko is YFC. uhh. not really my first choice. kaso un nalang ung natirang matino e. Oh well. Kasama ko naman sila Bea dun e. =)).. The end. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115097118416282184?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115097118416282184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115097118416282184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115097118416282184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115097118416282184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/seg.html' title='SEG'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115080125297903105</id><published>2006-06-20T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T19:00:52.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suicide</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i dont have a quote for this post. katamad na e. hehe. =)).. Issa finally has a boyfriend. yihee. haha. I'm so0o happy for them. (*^^,*) ... Grabe. i realized, ako nalang samin ndi pa nagkaka lovelife. lovelife ba ung tawag mo sa nangyari sakin before? uh..  putek. ndi pa dumarating or just plain sawi? hehe. oh well. bahala na... hehe. ho. naalala ko nung computer namin nung monday. I was holding back my tears. Why? kasi iba na ung place ko (where i sit). no, not really because of that. Naalala ko lang nung andun pa si ilena. nakaupo dun sa #44 na computer. tap0s ask namin siya kung puede magpaturo sa QBASIC. i miss those days. sila mitch and lourdes were na-sad din. hai. kita mo ilena? miss ka namin e. =))... so anyway. right now, i'm just net surfin. tap0s... omigod. guess what? nakita ko multiply ni GIO LIMJOCO! haha. the REAL gio limjoco. haha. gosh. he's so0o cute. haha. he has a gf pala. ah well. they're bagay naman. =)).. cge na, gtg!.. leave comments/replies on my multiply! &lt;a href="http://biancax.multiply.com"&gt;http://biancax.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115080125297903105?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115080125297903105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115080125297903105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115080125297903105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115080125297903105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/suicide.html' title='suicide'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-115055103519736198</id><published>2006-06-17T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T21:30:35.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party and Eastwood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'll go wherever you will go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Happy birthday Nico, Arielle and Trix!! Wow. fun day today! As celebration, we partied sa Grilla (libis). Sila Chessie owns the Resto pala. haha. niice. Anyway, before i went sa party, me and kuya went muna sa Eastwood and went window shopping since wala pa ung mga tao sa grilla. So aiun, konting libot. Then afterwards, dumating na si issa. So sumama na ako kay issa tap0s kuya left na. Issa bought new chucks sa Shoe Salon. wow. ang cute talaga. =))... Then we bought our gifts for Arielle, Nico and Trix. We bought the girls necklaces tap0s si Nico naman, we gave him the memory box thingy. After buying them, nag shopping ung mom ni issa. haha. Then at last, we went na sa party. Haha. I realized how much i missed them. MTB (btw, some people have no clue what MTB is. FYI: MTB stands for Musical Theater-B. That's our section sa trumpets [workshop un]).. So aiun. We're still vain. hehe. We danced and stuff. haha. Si Nicole and Eunice pamatay mag dance! haha. kinda eew though. Ah well. hehe. Then we sang dun sa Magic Sing! haha.. puteek. ang saya na weird. hehe. Aiun.. blah blah blah. Nung mga 6:30 na, we went sa Eastwood. Hehe. Ansaya. We were shouting wen we were crossing the street kasi ang wide tas ang bilis ng cars. haha. I had to leave early though kasi maaga ako cnundo ni kuya. hehe. The end. =)). I miss you, MTB happy and gay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-115055103519736198?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/115055103519736198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=115055103519736198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115055103519736198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/115055103519736198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/party-and-eastwood.html' title='Party and Eastwood'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114976450786749409</id><published>2006-06-08T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T19:01:47.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Straight daw sila?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When I'm way up here, It's crystal clear, That now I'm in a whole new world with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Second day as a sophomore. This day was definitely better than yesterday. First period was Speech. Teacher namin was si Ms. Fronteras. haha. Yes, complete. haha. "Astig" daw siya sabi ni bea. haha. Well, yeah. I remember she was like "What the heck was that?!!!" when they chopped or the coconut tree sa school. haha. Tp0s next was si Ms. San Jose(tama ba ung name?). She's sobrang daldal. haha. Pero in a good way naman. She kept on saying na maganda daw siya. haha. Kaaliw ung mga jokes niya. hehe. So aiun, recess. i forgot what hapenned. haha. after nun, shoot. i forgot din. hehe. basta i remember we had picture taking. haha. For the ID pics. Ang pangit ko sa picture!! yak. haha. tas ayaw pa ng photographer guy magre-take. epal. waha. after nun, we had the orientation naman. puteeek. ang boring talaga. nakakaantok. tas ang baho pa. hehe. after nun, we still had time for English (last period.) argh. ang pointless. kainis. haha. cge na, bye na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114976450786749409?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114976450786749409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114976450786749409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114976450786749409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114976450786749409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/straight-daw-sila.html' title='Straight daw sila?'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114967380753849033</id><published>2006-06-07T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T18:15:58.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coz you had a bad day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A break-up us like a broken mirror..it would be better to leave it broken than hurt yourself trying to fix it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;First day was crap. That's all i can say. Grabe. Ang sabog talaga ng araw ko. First, Ibang service na ung sinasakyan nila jihan and carmela going to skul. E ka-service ko si Jihan ever since i was in grade 2. Ndi ako sanay na wala siya. ='( ... Second, Ang tagal tagal mag-bigay ng mga speeches ung mga personel kanina. Argh. Tas ang init pa... Third, Nawala nanaman ung gtec ko. Putek naman. kakabili ko lang kahapon ngaun nawala na agad. ang burara ko talaga... Fourth, Ang pangit ng new schedule namin. Most of the time 4:00 yung dismissal namin tap0s tuwing wed and thurs lang ung hanggang 3:10. E ung epal naman sa 3:10, hihintaying lang kami ng grade school so wala kaming time maglibot sa dismissal. grawr... Fifth, Ndi namin teacher si sir bernardo . which isnt really that much of the big deal pero kahit na ba. haha... Sixth, Inaantok ako buong araw! E kasi naman ang aga aga ko gumising kasi i was gonna be fetched by the bus at 5:45. Epal. Dumating naman sila ng 6:10. tss... Seventh, WALA AKONG SARILING LOCKER!!! now, this really pissed me off. Nako, kasi last year, ndi ko nga mapagkasya ung mga gamit ko sa locker w/c i had for myself. E mas lalo namankung may ka-share ako! Tap0s ka-share ko pa si Cy! (aka. one of the most neat ppol sa classroom)... Eighth, miss ko na MTB!! ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So, that's it for now. Sorry you had to read all my complaining. Well actually, bakit mo pa binasa? hehe. You could have stopped you know. And yet, your still here reading all these crap. Hai, bahala ka sa buhay mo. hehe. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114967380753849033?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114967380753849033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114967380753849033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114967380753849033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114967380753849033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/coz-you-had-bad-day.html' title='Coz you had a bad day...'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114956692173238469</id><published>2006-06-06T11:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T12:08:41.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long sweet summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So long sweet summer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Gimik yesterday at Shang with Mars, Philline and Issa. It's mara's birthday kasi today. So aiun. The moment we arrived at Shangri-la, naiyak ako. haha. Ang weird. Ang dami kasing memories e. Dun palang sa may starbucks naluha na kami ni issa. haha. When we entered na, all of a suden nakita ko si Nicole (MTB)!! tap0s sobrang sigawan at iyakan kami nun oh. haha. tap0s she was wearing her addaperle costume (the skirt). haha. i missed her so much talaga! i miss our "from the top!!" and "let's be sexy" moments. haha. later on, she left na. Then we bought our tickets na (we were gonna watch failure to launch). E we had plenty of time pa before the movie will start so naglibot libot muna kami sa mall. We went to people are people (naalala ko tuloy si nica. ung "thank you for people and people for my audience!"). Tap0s me, issa and philline fitted some clothes. haha.basta dukot lang kami ng dukot ng clothes tsaka fit ng fit. haha. ang saya. in the end, wala rin kaming nabili. hahaha. after nun, nag libot naman kami sa rustans. we fitted some clothes again. haha. later on, we watched the movie na. haha. it was nice. =)... then we ate dinner sa food court. OMIGOOOOOOSH!! naiyak talaga ako dun. mga food court moments namin. haha. ona, tanggap ko na. iyakin na ko. waha. hehe. Around 8:15 we left na.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So right now. I'm here at home. Bored. Sad. Nakooo, summers over na talaga. This is my last day of summer. School na tomorrow. Putek. Parang ayaw ko pa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So long sweet summer. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114956692173238469?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114956692173238469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114956692173238469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114956692173238469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114956692173238469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-long-sweet-summer.html' title='So Long sweet summer'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114930958123892593</id><published>2006-06-03T12:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T12:39:41.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>='(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;All great things have to come to an end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Got that from Miggy... haai. I'm looking at the multiply sites of ppol. All of them blogged about the memories of mtb. You can visit them here:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://tammysukiyaki.multiply.com/journal/item/11?last_read=1&amp;mark_read=tammysukiyaki:journal:11"&gt;Tammy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://lurvetrixie.multiply.com/journal/item/17?last_read=1&amp;amp;mark_read=lurvetrixie:journal:17"&gt;Trix&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://miggythebluerockstar.multiply.com/journal/item/38"&gt;Miggy&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://valerie19.multiply.com/journal/item/4?last_read=1&amp;mark_read=valerie19:journal:4"&gt;Val&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://insanelove.multiply.com/journal/item/16?last_read=1&amp;amp;mark_read=insanelove:journal:16"&gt;Jam&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://nicarabaowawao.multiply.com/journal/item/1?last_read=1&amp;mark_read=nicarabaowawao:journal:1"&gt;Nica&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://catnik.multiply.com/journal/item/4?last_read=1&amp;amp;mark_read=catnik:journal:4"&gt;Cat&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I'll make my list of the things i'll miss sa MTB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;1. MTB-ers! i love you! Thanks for the momories!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;2. Foodcourt moments natin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;3. Yung corridor ng trumpets na tadtad ng posters ni Sam Concepcion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;4. Teacher Mitch and Teacher Surot! Thanks for the patience and effort!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;5. "Paris and Nicole!!!!" ni teacher surot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;6. Vain-ness natin! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;7. Mga korny jokes natin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;8. Kabangagan ni Nica! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;9. Pananabunot ni nico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;10. BIN!! yung stufffed toy ni rob tsaka ung mga nag bigay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;11. "Shopping!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;12. "Like omigod!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;13. "Mommy, napupupu ako!". weh nico, gaya gaya. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;14. "Feeling mo naman!" tsaka "Ang feeling mo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;15. Mga theme natin per day. I'll miss texting you guys "guys, ano theme tom?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;16. R.I.O.T.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;17. House ni Teacher Mitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;18. Sam Concepcion and Christian Bautisita moments natin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;19. Mga 10 min breaks natin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;20. Yung mahahaba na tables natin na dogtong dugtong sa foodcourt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;21. Yung body guard ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;22. Mga massages ni Chessie na may kasamang kwento. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;23. Our movie moments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;24. Prayer before and after class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;25. Sleepovers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;26. Truth or Dare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;27. Mga pag-form natin ng circle sa room 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;28. "hahahahaha..*snort*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;29. Pag-sniff ng lipgloss ni issa! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;30. Costume-making moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;31. AFP theater.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;32. Talent Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;33. Monologues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;34. Mga weird games natin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;35. Starbucks!! wahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;36. Plastik boas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;37. Taking over the boys dressing room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;38. Glitters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;39. "The land of Oz, where the munchkins live"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;40. 50 pesos na fee pag late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;41. "One short day in the emerald city"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;"Outside of that, have a nice trip!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114930958123892593?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114930958123892593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114930958123892593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114930958123892593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114930958123892593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title='=&apos;('/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114924321202312272</id><published>2006-06-02T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T18:13:32.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't lose the feeling we once had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I miss you, MTB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa. Long time no blog na. I was sooo busy kasi with our Rehearsals e. Sobra. It was everyday kasi. Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recital is done na! Omigosh. It was so fast. Parang nabitin ako. After all those practices, un lang? haha. dapat may 2nd performance. haha. Grabe, after the recital i was crying like crazy! Not just me. Everyone was crying. God, it was so0o sad! kasi i won't be seeing some of our classmates na. That's when i realized how bonded our class was. I hugged everyone that time. I'm gonna miss our class so much!! Anyway, after that, we had the after party-ish. It was so0o fun. haha. Si Nica was so bangag. haha. As in kung anu-ano ginagawa niya sa side ng pool. haha. So aiun, nagsleepover ako, si Arielle, Ingrid, Marian, Rob, Nico and Alberto sa house ni issa. weeehheee. It was fun. Grabe, na-realize namin na mas may tsaga mag-puyat ang girls kesa sa guys. haha. Kasi all of the guys were already lying down and ready to go to sleep nung mga 4 palang. haha. Tap0s kaming girls were nangungulit. haha. Sobrang pinagkaisahan namin si Alberto gumising. haha. Tap0s si issa.. grabe. ANG BANGAG. haha. kung anu ano mga pinag sasabi. as in like "ay! five pala ung toes ko!", "uy, stairway to heaven oh (pointing sa curtains)", "uy alam niyo, nakakita na ako ng stars!"... grabe. putek mga pinagsasabi ng babaeng toh. haha. Anyway, ginising namin ung guys tap0s lumipat sila sa mga sofa. Tap0s gigising ulit namin to tell them to sleep at issa's room. tap0s nung andun na sila, we woke them up again to transfer sa isa pang room. haha. Naawa na ko sa kanila. haha. Si Rob nga ndi na niya natatandaan ung mga ginagawa niya nun e. haha. tsk tsk. Nako, nakakatamad na to kwento what else happenned nung tulog na ung guys (tsaka i'm not sure kung puede). hehe. blah blah blah. Basta nung nagising kami next morning, wala na si Marian ='(. waa. She left early na daw kasi sinundo siya agad ng dad niya. =(.. i wasn't able to hug her gudbye. *sniff*. Then, after nun we ate breakfast tap0s after a few mins, we jumped in the pool wearing our PJ's. haha. Ang saya.Then sila arielle, ingrid and alberto left na. Waaa. Iyakan kami nila issa, rob and nico. Ang sad talaga. As in we really cried. Todo. waha. Later on, we left na. so sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, MTB!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114924321202312272?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114924321202312272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114924321202312272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114924321202312272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114924321202312272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/06/long-time-no-blog.html' title='Long time no blog'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114855708698930371</id><published>2006-05-25T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T19:38:07.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trumpets party and sleepover at issa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;When God made you, he was showing off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got that from alberto's "cheesy lines". haha. Wow. A lot happened these past 2 days!! Kwento:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday. Trumpets at shang. I arrived late. Reason: i had to pack my clothes and i was tinatamad. I also forgot na 11:00 pala ung start. haha.. So when i got there, they were dancing the "yellow brick road" sa room 2. haha. ang cute! later on, we transferred narin sa room 3. we had choreo! Teacher Pam G made kwento to us the story of "old school theatre dissipline", they were really harsh daw. As in they physically hurt you even if you made an itsy bitsy mistake. Ang haba ng story niya!. after the long long long kwento, she made us do stretchings. there was this superman pose na i couldn't do. haha. Then she gave us a break. So we left trumpets muna to get food. tap0s biglang sa labas ng trumpets was Sam Concepcion!!! omigosh! wrong timing ko ndi dalhin camera ko! puteek. pero trix took some pictures of us with him. waha! katabi ko siya! tap0s nag bump ung cheeks namin (accidentally, duh). haha. ang saya! he's so much hotter in real life than in videos and pics.  ANYWAY, when we got back, we did the choreography ng "Can you feel the brand new day". I was going to move one of the panells there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After trumpets that day, we went to issa's house. well, most of us anyway. It was me, issa, ianne, trix, nica, rob, chessie, tammy, arielle, ingrid, alberto and nico. did i 4get anyone? basta we were a lot. we swam!! haha. ang saya. later on, we played truth or dare. haha. ang daming nagyari! trix finally admitted who her crush was. Nico finally said who alberto's crush was (ehem ehem. haha) kidin. ang cool din ng mga dares! haha. after nun we ate cheez curls, cheetos, popcorn, nagaraya, chips ahoy. haha. takaaaw! tap0s biglang nag play ung song na a thousand miles tap0s sobrang.. omigosh. ayaw ko na sabihin.. tap0s si alberto was feeling bad. later on, sila nica left na. then we ate yellowcab. haha. takaw talaga. ang bigat! we were watching American Idol din while eating. haha. I think Catherine was perfect. Pretty, nice voice, nice hair. haha. Nabaliw si rob sa kanya. haha. I had this feeling na si taylor ung mananalo. i was right! bwahaha. after nun, sila nico left na. So natira nalang si issa, ako, rob and trix. we brought trix home. gosh, natakot talaga ako dun sa skwaters area near them. nung nakauwi na si trix.. the sleepover began!! It was me, issa and rob.  haha. we had a bet na mag babayad ng 20 pesos ung unang matulog to each person. tsaka anyone who said "tulog" ay kamukha ni *toot*. haha. since wala kami magawa.. nag online kami and viewed this video ni sam. haha! nangungulangot! haha. seryoso!!.. haha. tap0s nun ko lang na-gets ung "3:45"! haha. after nun, pumunta kami sa guest room. while i was taking rob's picture "sleeping".. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;puteeeek!! may spider sa tabi ko!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; as in a huge one! a big fat black one!! nako,nabulgar na ung fear ko! haha. tap0s sa sobrang takot ko &lt;em&gt;na sprain ako&lt;/em&gt; dun sa bed. i dunno what happened. so maga ung left foot ko ngaun. so aiun, takbo kami ni issa sa sofa. tap0s si rob, walang reaction. haha. tuloy tuloy lang nanonood ng ellen. haha. issa's bro naman was takot din pretending to be brave. haha. later on, the spider vanished na. haha. so aiun. me, issa, jan jan (sp?) and rob were nagsisiksikan in one bed. tap0s nag aagawan sa kumot. haha. we were watching the simsons. hahaha. later on, nakatulog na si rob.. next si jan jan.. next si issa. last ako!! haha. yey!. walang prize? haha. ung 20 pesos ni rob. haha. BTW, i slept at 5 something AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday. I woke up at 7 am. argh. 2 hours of sleep. crap. It was fun naman. haha. I woke issa up at 9. Tap0s we went down to dip our feet sa pool. grabe. ndi na namin ginawa. know why? kadiri! ang dumi ng pool! haha. later on we ate breakfast na tap0s took a bath. haha. We arrived late for trumpets. late nga ba? i cnt remember.. anyhoo. we did a run thru of our play and teacher mitch's sister taught us our choreo na. haha. gwash. its so awkward to dance it! haha. nako.. pagod na fingers ko. haha. ang haba ng blog ko today ah. haha. cge na. bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114855708698930371?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114855708698930371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114855708698930371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114855708698930371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114855708698930371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/05/trumpets-party-and-sleepover-at-issa.html' title='trumpets party and sleepover at issa'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114839370781278573</id><published>2006-05-23T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T23:46:12.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mixed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;One short day in the emerald city..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long time no blog..-ish... i had trumpets ulit. i have trumpets everyday na except sunday. anyway, yesterday.. play ni matthew (cousin) sa greenbelt (repertory). Ang cute!! haha. ang cute ng musical nila. haha. i saw si mika (arevallo) dun. haha. she was selling me tickets for thursday's musical. i hope i can come!! hehe. wala lang.. im getting so matakaw right now. i also get major mood swings. i almost fought with david kahapon. haha. tap0s i got mad at nico for a reasonable reason naman. he's so0o harsh kasi e tap0s he doesnt realize how hurt i was. binugbog niya ung likod ko while i was having a massage! grr.. haha... i think those are signs na. its a girl thing. hehe... anyway, trumpets again kanina. fuuuuun!! i was the 1st one to arrive. haha. may choreo na kami sa "he's the wiz"!! its sooo cute! haha... after that, i went home na. trix went home with me. tambay kami at my house. we had fun video-ing ourselves. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepover kay issa tom (wednesday)!!! everyone in MTB is invited! ym me for details ym id: buvirina ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114839370781278573?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114839370781278573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114839370781278573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114839370781278573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114839370781278573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/05/mixed.html' title='mixed'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114803655143863970</id><published>2006-05-19T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T19:02:31.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>penthouse. trumpets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Anyone can make you smile or cry. but it takes someone really special to make you smile.. when you already have tears in your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Wednesday afternoon. We checked in sa Holiday Inn. Tap0s my dad got us the Penthouse suite!! Omigosh. Akala ko talaga bankrupt na kami dahil dun! haha. Grabe, there's a jacuzzi inside the room! tap0s you can also listen sa radio while your in the bathroom! as in there were speakers! super talaga. that night we went to galleria to eat dinner sa rai rai ken (this japanese resto). Next morning, we had buffet breakfast. wow. too bad i couldn't eat much as i wanted to kasi i was on a diet. namaaann. haha. after that me, kuya, jigo and mama swam sa pool. inis! sunburn ako! haha. after that, we left na. Dumiretso ako sa house ni Teacher Mitch ksi we had rehearsal for the play.A lot of things happened. kakatamad na i-kwento. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Today. Trumpets again. i feel like we did nothing. haha. kasi i wasn't part of the "tornado ballet" so wala akong ginawa. hehe. we just watched them tap0s talk talk kila issa, trix, bianca s, david and chessie. hehe. cge, thats it for now muna..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114803655143863970?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114803655143863970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114803655143863970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114803655143863970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114803655143863970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/05/penthouse-trumpets.html' title='penthouse. trumpets'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114784179334582720</id><published>2006-05-17T12:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T12:56:33.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>enrollment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You'll never be replaced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Happy Birthday, issa!! Love ya beibitch! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Enrollment! I woke up so0o freakin early. Gawsh. Issa and me were supposed to enroll together kaso late siya nagising so late na siya nakarating. Pag dating ko dun, i saw.. ai nako, maxadong mdami nakita ko to mention. Katamad mag type. Hehe. Later on, nakita ko si Lourdes tap0s sabay na kami bumili ng books. After a while, dumating na rin si Rona so continue kami sa pag-buy ng books. my mom was enrolling me while i was buying books para mas mabilis. After that we bought the uniforms naman. Finally, may matino na kong blouse. last year kasi sobrang ang laki ng blouse ko. hehe. wala lang. sharing. Then we left STC na. Tap0s we went to National to buy some of my school stuff na... I missed trumpets today!! i'm going vaca kasi . =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114784179334582720?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114784179334582720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114784179334582720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114784179334582720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114784179334582720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/05/enrollment.html' title='enrollment'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114752368445113093</id><published>2006-05-13T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T20:34:44.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Summer is officially over. *sniff*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its so0 sad. BOO!! it rained today. i always like it when it rains. its cool. pero what i hate is brownout! puteeek! brownout almost the whole day! urgh.. Wala akong magawa! Tap0s na-suspend pa ung trumpets today. buhoo.. Anyway, here's a song that my baby Trix made. I so0o love it. Emo day kami ngaun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;I Lied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stare into the mirror&lt;br /&gt;w/ hair coverin' my face&lt;br /&gt;crying and lonely&lt;br /&gt;for someone to embrace&lt;br /&gt;people ask me&lt;br /&gt;why i look so sad&lt;br /&gt;they took the things&lt;br /&gt;that I used to have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;they tore my heart right from my chest&lt;br /&gt;leavin' me a numb, souless mess&lt;br /&gt;they killed all feelings i had inside&lt;br /&gt;but still they believe me that I am fine&lt;br /&gt;i lied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;Its so nice noh? Trix made that! Trix, ur my idol na. =))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114752368445113093?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114752368445113093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114752368445113093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114752368445113093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114752368445113093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/05/summer-is-officially-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114744087203189061</id><published>2006-05-12T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T21:34:32.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I know you don't love me so why am I even trying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trumpets again! For the first time, nauna ako kay issa papunta dun! haha. wala lang, sharing. =))... So aiun, trumpets. We did the blocking ng play. Haha, ang saya. Me and issa were listening sa iPod ni Trix. Ang senti ng songs.. pero there were happy ones naman. Mas pinakinggan lang namin ung senti ones. haha. Tsk tsk... After trumpets me, issa, trix, rob, nico, arielle, ingrid, dia, eunice, alberto, miggy, nica and tammy (did i forget nyone? sori) libot-ed the mall. Hehe. A lot of drama hapenned. I won't kwento it na. Then me, issa, trix and nica went SHOPPING! at pipay. haha. After that, the four of us went sa Nail Spa. We had a manicure! haha! FUN!! We saw teacher mitch there. hehe. Ang saya talaga.. after nun, we went na sa RIOT. It was about dancing and stuff. So they divided us into 3 groups. waa. nahiwalay kami sa MTB. Tap0s lahat ng nasa group nmin mga Streetdance!! Grabe, ang OP namin ni nica and val. haha. kami lang kasi ung musical theater dun. hehe. i discovered something: i suck at dancing. haha. but hey, it was fun! =))... after that i had to leave na. sad sad. yey, trumpets ulit tomorrow! yipee! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114744087203189061?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114744087203189061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114744087203189061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114744087203189061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114744087203189061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/05/riot_12.html' title='RIOT'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114713966662521932</id><published>2006-05-09T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T09:54:26.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>imma bridesmaid!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So much for my happy ending..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I'm a bridesmaid!! Yipee!! finally magiging part na ko sa kasal. When i was a kid kasi i was never a flower girl or a junior bridesmaid kasi almost all of my tita's and tito's were kinasal na. Oh yeah, si Ate Karen (my cousin) ung ikakasal. Kaso i have a bit of a problem. The wedding's at may 30. E it might clash in with my Trumpets rehersals. E i'm only allowed 3 absences. Argh.. Pano toh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Anyway, trumpets again yesterday. We just read through the scripts. While they were reading the scripts, me and issa had an emo moment. Grabe, naglabasan all of the things which were left unsaid. It was so0o sad talaga. Iyak kami ng iyak sa likod. Ahaha, ang drama talaga namin. Hehe. After trumpets me, Trix and Issa watched Aquamarine. Ang cute ng movie.. haha. After the movie we went sa bench to meet up with our other ka-trumpets. Tap0s after a few mins, they left na. Natira nalang si Rob so sumama siya samin nila Trix. After a few libots, nakita namin si Mara and Philline. We were just like "OMIGOSH!!". Grabe, somethings diff about them. Haha. I dunno what. Later on Me, Trix and Rob left Issa with sila Mara. hehe. Tap0s Rob wanted us to meet Sam. Haha. Whatever..Then ung "tita" ni Trix called her sa cell and wanted to talk to rob. Grabe, nauto kami Hahaha.. Nung 5:o0 na, umalis na si Rob. So we went sa Ice Monster. Hehe. Later on, umalis na si Trix tap0s dumating sila mara and philline pero they had to leave na rin. Tap0s me and issa had to leave also. Hehe. So0o, thats it. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114713966662521932?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114713966662521932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114713966662521932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114713966662521932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114713966662521932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/05/imma-bridesmaid.html' title='imma bridesmaid!!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114705102861493123</id><published>2006-05-08T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T09:17:08.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ligaya day. =))</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love is so0 past tense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;We were &lt;em&gt;supposed&lt;/em&gt; to go to Tagaytay this weekend. Hindi natuloy. I was kinda disappointed pero k lang..So I was able to go sa Summer Games! It started so0o early in the morning so i was still sabog when i got there. I was with Fin and Sarah nung first part pero we got separated kasi we had groupings. I was sa yellow team. Fin and Sarah were in the same team! Ang daya. Oh yeah, a lot of people were asking kung bakit kami kulang nun. Well, Erika had a district outing and Inna was only allowed to go to one event lang so she chose the JYA reunion nalang. Hehe. Anyway, most of the people in our team were UD's or CYA's. I tambayed with Cor muna. Tap0s i cheered for the Frisbee and Soccer games since i have NO talent in both. hehe =)). Shouting "Go yellow" is fun din naman. Tap0s sila Mika arrived tap0s usap usap lang. Then she said na pinupuntahan niya blog ko. "Ang emo ng blog mo". hehe. Later on, me and Cor went to Mcdo. Yuumm, sarap ng mcflurry! Tama ba un? Kumain ng mcFlurry after sumigaw ng sumigaw. Tsk tsk.. When we got back, they were serving fo0d na. I didn't get food there kasi sabi nila fin "lasang toyo" tsaka "matigas". Fin wanted to go to mcdo to buy a dessert. So when we got there, i bought a burger nalang for lunch. Tap0s pagbalik na namin.. ayan.. nag start na ung pagka-vain. Labasan na ng mga cam. hehe. After that we played patintero. Ang hirap kalaban ng red team! Kasi they put the tall guys in front so we couldnt enter kasi ang long ng arms nila. "Nakakabobo" sabi ni Louise. Haha. After that tambay tambay nalang kami wherever. The Louise and Fin started dancing ballet. Haha. aliw. After all that, we went na sa JYA reunion. Urgh, bwiset ung COKE na yan! naging super hyper kami ni fin! haha. Gosh, kakamiss JYA. Ang kuleeet nila! Parang me, fin and sarah were just watching them. They kept running everywhere. Grabe ang kulit talaga. Haha.. i said to fin "grabe, i can't believe ganyan tau kagulo before.." she said "e kasi we weren't like this". Pero there were those who were mature-er naman. hehe. The we watched the video presentation ng JYA camp. Argh, kakainggit! Sana pumunta ako dun! haha. It looked so0o fun. Later on, we had to leave na. Hai buhay... parang life. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114705102861493123?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114705102861493123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114705102861493123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114705102861493123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114705102861493123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/05/ligaya-day.html' title='ligaya day. =))'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114688677513724433</id><published>2006-05-06T11:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T11:42:01.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.O.T</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What happens when he's your prince charming but your not his cinderella..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Trumpets once again. We had normal class nung 12-2:30. When we entered our room, there were orange this covering the mirror. Why the mirror of all things?? Yan tuloy, ang hirap tignan ng reflection namin to look at our hair. haha. Yuck, ang arte. Hehe.. So aiun we had this activity wherein we had to pretend we were in this box which was getting smaller and smaller. Ang hirap. Sobrang nakakangawit. haha. After that we did this other activity. Nakakatamad na to explain basta there was this part na sumasayaw si Chessie ng macarena (sp?). Tap0s i said kay issa "Grabe, ndi ko na memorize sayawin yan!" tap0s omigod.. i accidentally said it aloud. Waha. The whole class stopped daw and looked at me. Argh.. kakahiya! Tap0s later on it happend again sabi ko kila Nico "Ui, may narinig akong 'bikini'!! ano un?". haha. Shoot. Ang sabog ko! haha. After class, we tambayd sa food court. As usual, we ate mcdo. =)).. Grabe, ang gulo namin. Tap0s laging lumalapit samin ung guard kasi ang ingay namin. Kakahiya. haha. Oh yeah, binigay na samin ung scripts namin so we had to go to Copylandia to have it binded. After that, nag libot na kami ng mall. Tap0s nung 6 na, we went sa R.I.O.T na. It was nice. I saw Finina and her barkada there. =).. Sayang nga lang i had to leave early. Oh well. Haii.. i wont be able to go sa Summer Games on Sunday! We're going to tagaytay kasi e. To0 bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh yeah, go to my &lt;a href="http://biancax.multiply.com/"&gt;multiply&lt;/a&gt; to look at the pics nung R.I.O.T. =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114688677513724433?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114688677513724433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114688677513724433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114688677513724433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114688677513724433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/05/riot.html' title='R.I.O.T'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114679354797020847</id><published>2006-05-05T09:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T09:45:47.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no title. :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Girls rule... boys drool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hehe, no offense sa maga guys jan. heehee.. Anyway, there's not much to blog about. I did absolutely NOTHING yesterday. Buti nalang i took trumpets. If not, what happened yesterday is whats gonna happen everyday. ai hehe, wala lang. Wala lang talaga ako ma-blog about. Oh yeah, there was no water yesterday. Kakainis. So when we took a bath we used the timba tap0s pag nag ttoothbrush we used this baso. yuck, wala lang din un.&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; You can stop reading my blog today if you want kasi maiinis ka lang sa pag-type ko about stuff which are not important.&lt;/span&gt; Bira lang toh talaga mangyari na i have nothing to say. But still, i keep on typing. Argh.. stop typing you stupid fingers! Crap, ang weird ko na. YEY!!! bumabalik na ung ka-weirdohan ko!! Kung i1 ka, you know what i mean. =))... Oh yeah, its official. I AM &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CRUSHLESS&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVELIFELESS.&lt;/span&gt; Hai nako, sawi na ko forever. tsk tsk. I feel empty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.msndollz.com/gallery/Moods/msndollzu_1180927280.gif" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114679354797020847?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114679354797020847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114679354797020847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114679354797020847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114679354797020847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/05/no-title-d.html' title='no title. :D'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114655004196892042</id><published>2006-05-02T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T14:07:21.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 hour jog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Another day, another dollar! &lt;em&gt;-Spongebob Squarepants&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;I woke up at 6:30. Me and inna went to Ateneo. Aargh. Ang aga! Kakaantok talaga. haha. We went jogging sa Moro for 4 HOURS!!! wahaha. Kakapag0d talaga. Tap0s naging bad influence pa ko kay inna kasi i invited her to do this..umm.. thing. Sorry ako ng sorry. Hehe. We also noticed na never kami nawawalan ng pag-uusapan. hehe. Haii, im to0 tired to blog. Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114655004196892042?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114655004196892042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114655004196892042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114655004196892042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114655004196892042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/05/4-hour-jog.html' title='4 hour jog'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114635955200728104</id><published>2006-04-30T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T09:13:37.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up, ketchup!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Always Let Your Imagination Take Over And Screw Your Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Malabo ba ung quote? haha. That's what y0u get pag ka-chat mo si Marcel. hehe. Anyway, today was.. nothing. I didn't do anything today. So0o Borriiinnggg!!! Urgh. Since there's nothing to post about, i'll just post some pictures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;img src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j220/biancikay26/thsila.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j220/biancikay26/thIMGP3462.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i81.photobucket.com/albums/j220/biancikay26/thIMGP3460.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Those are some pics of our class in Trumpets (MTB). Go to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://biancax.multiply.com"&gt;http://biancax.multiply.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;for more pictures. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;BTW, please pray for the lolo of inna who just passed away yesterday afternoon and also for erika's lola who is in a comma right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114635955200728104?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114635955200728104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114635955200728104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114635955200728104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114635955200728104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/whats-up-ketchup.html' title='What&apos;s up, ketchup!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114605914072632638</id><published>2006-04-26T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T21:45:40.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trumpets madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You don't love a woman because she is beautiful, but she is beautiful because you love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had trumpets again today. It was fun as usual. We were supp0sed to be presenting our monologue. E since I'm # 28 pa on the list, sa friday pa ako. Yes! haha. After trumpets, we watched "When a Stranger Calls". Ang freaky!!! Tap0s sila Nico and Alberto were scaring me and issa! Nako. We kept on screaming sa moviehouse. Tap0s mer0n pa nga nag reklamo so the managing pe0ple there t0ld us to keep quiet. haha. Kahiya. After that, we rode the Carousel. Haha. Ang saya!!! We were all so ingay! Tap0s this kid was staring at us with a weird lo0k on her face. Haha. Tap0s funny thing is, si Sam Conception was watching us daw smiling! Wahaha! Kilig! haha. After that we went to Starbucks. They all made this big deal about "Rosa" (from When a Stranger Calls). Puteeek. haha. After that, me and issa made libot sa rustans and played with the tester perfumes, mascara, eye shadow, false eyelashes. Haha. So fun. Then we went home na. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114605914072632638?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114605914072632638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114605914072632638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114605914072632638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114605914072632638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/trumpets-madness.html' title='trumpets madness'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114579531975854982</id><published>2006-04-23T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T20:28:39.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>camping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Guys always make a girl cry. but if a girl makes a guy cry, she must really mean something to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Camping! Camping! Camping! YA Astig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First day. April 20. I woke up really really early. Last minute packing. That's ME! Laging last minute. hehe. anyway. When i arrived there, it was only erika and sarah who were there na kabarkada ko. Halata nila na kakagising ko lang because of my hair. hehe. ANYWAY. We ddnt sabay with the bus going to camp. Instead, we sabayd with Mae and Pam. It was way better cuz we stopped over starbucks. Erika saw her cousin there. When we arrived na sa camp site, only a few ppol were there. Di pa dumadating ung bus. So we made libot sa camp muna. After a few minutes, dumating na rin sa wakas ung bus. Tap0s all of a suden, i saw Cat (from trumpets)! tap0s we were like "Oh my GOOOOOD!". I ddnt know na she was from Ligaya pala. coolness! after that we played water polo. Oh yeah, my teammates were Mika, Amanda, Lora, Dea and Adette. Woo, sarap mag swim. After that.. um.. oh crap i forgot. i think we ate dinner na e. haha. Ewan ko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Second day. April 21. We played the Obstacle Course thing! Mehn, ang malas ko nung day na un! First, i had gastritis! Second, nahulog ako sa scooter and had this really big sugat on my knee! Third, it hurts so bad!... I forgot what we did for the rest of the day. haha. I'm not sure if that was the day we did kite flying. Then nung gabi, we had entertainment night. There was supposed to be a Meteor shower pero wala naman. The only thing we saw was an airplane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Third day. April 22. We played dodge ball and patintero!! haha. It was fun. Afterwards, nung afternoon we played war games. Water pistol. haha. Fun!!!.. We also played Frisbee!! It was so fun. We had this cool strategy (accidentally) to pasa pasa the frisbee nalang. haha. I dunno who won. I think this was the day na Adrian put sunblock on the upperlip ni Moks tap0s kinalat niya sa face niya as if it was facial wash. I think he even swallowed some of it. Eeew. haha. Then we had Entertainment night. Cool. =)...  After that we prayed over our team members about ther concerns. It was like sooo sad! Tulo lang ng tulo ung luha ko. After that we had the bonfire. I was stargazing. I really love stargazing! Its so nice. We found a question mark, cancer, a diamond, big dipper and the belt of orion. It was so0o cool! hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fourth Day. April 23. Last day. We heard mass nung 9 am. I was so sleepy nun. haha. Then the rest we just had free time. Well, sort of. =). So right now.. I'm so0o0o itim na! like super talaga! eew. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So that's about it. Cge, im tired na. Good night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114579531975854982?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114579531975854982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114579531975854982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114579531975854982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114579531975854982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/camping.html' title='camping!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114537001891762098</id><published>2006-04-18T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T22:20:18.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>inna days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;To the world you may be one person.. but to one person you may be the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy ilena and lourdes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I went to the gym with Inna again today. Fun!. When we arrived sa gym, we started with the bike thing. After that we did the bounce thing. Then the Treadmill (spelling?). Hehe. We lasted for about 2 hours. After that, we were exausted. We went back at her house around 11:45. Then we ate lunch. Adobo.. yum! haha. Too bad we weren't able to each that muhc. We're on a diet, mehn! haha. And it sucks. It really sucks. After that, we tambayed at Inna's room. We just kwento-ed and kwento-ed about our love life. Saya! After that we played with sam (her dog) a bit them we let him in the house. Inside the bedroom to be more specific. hehe. I looooove sam! haha. He kept on playing with his snoopy toy. After that we played soccer with Sam. Haha. Ang saya!! After that, tumawag si Adrian. Kausap niya si inna. Then all of a suden may nakita kaming daga!!! Wahaha. Sigaw kami ng sigaw! hehe. After that we gave sam a bath then i went home na. =)... thats about it.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114537001891762098?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114537001891762098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114537001891762098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114537001891762098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114537001891762098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/inna-days.html' title='inna days.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114527429789849837</id><published>2006-04-17T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T19:44:57.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Laging sawi sa pag-ibig...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Warning:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Senti tong blog ko today. If you hate mushy stuff, don't say i didn't warn you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I couldn't stop thinking about that dream. I wish i never woke up when i had it. It was so perfect. I guess it was too perfect for me. Argh, my life's a mess. Kaninang umaga i was happy but all of a suden, right now.. wala. I feel empty. Why am i so moody? Lagi nalang ako ganito. I hate it. I want to be alone right now. I thought keeping myself busy by going online is going to take my mind off things. I was wrong. So wrong.  ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While we were driving home kanina, nag senti moment ako looking out the window. I wondered if i die, will anyone notice a difference? will anyone care? will anyone miss me? I think i texted Lourdes about this a long time ago. Some people tell me they miss me. Pero minsan i wonder kung sincere ba talaga sila when they say it to me. Or do they just say it para may ma-reply sila when i tell them i miss them. haii.. I'm weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*~Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114527429789849837?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114527429789849837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114527429789849837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114527429789849837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114527429789849837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114523503005606015</id><published>2006-04-17T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T08:50:30.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Is true love really just once in a lifetime?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I woke up 4:00 am. I had a dream. A go0d dream. The BEST dream ever. I can't really mention it here. Masyadong nakakahiya. haha. Basta. I really wish na it did happen. Too bad it was just a dream. "The flat hair effect". hehe. =).. Anyway. This week was just.. WOW. Kwento ko. I once had this childhood best friend. Si Shinki. She was my ka-ballet before (oh yeah, i danced ballet. hard to imagine?). When i was in grade 3, they migrated. I was always tearful whenever i thought of them. When they arrived there, we just kept mailing each other. After one year of mailing, they didn't reply to my last letter. Four years had passed na we didn't have any contact with each other. Then all of a sudden, when i checked my friendster, there was a "new friend request". It was shinki! we email each other everyday now. =) shinki, if your reading this, i miss you girl! Grabe, dami kong memories with her. I miss those days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114523503005606015?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114523503005606015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114523503005606015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114523503005606015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114523503005606015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/dream.html' title='dream'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114511271253814163</id><published>2006-04-15T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T22:51:52.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ligaya days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You don't need to be a ball to bounce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Inna made that quote while we were in the gym. We tried to find a deeper meaning pero we came up with nothing. Haha. It's just a senseless quote. haha. Anyway, tagal ko nanaman ndi nag update. so here you go.. UPDATES!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday. Seder meal at the Castillo's house. Ok lang. Ka-text ko si inna m0st of the time. Bad bianca! tsk tsk. Tap0s nalaman ko si ate Patricia Dalusung (former senior) ka-LNP rin pala namin. Hehe. Tap0s si Jodie Castillio pala was a theresian. wow. Anyway. After that we went to the Ateneo College Covered Courts for the Community assembly ng lnp. fun fun fun. After a long l0ng time, nakita ko na rin barkada ko at last and the other lnp ppol. Si fin was only a couple of rows in front of us. Tap0s we saw si *censored*. Argh. Kinilig kami. Arghh.. This isn't supp0sed to be happening! There's really something about this guy kaya may "automatic kilig" kami. This is so0o wr0ng. We thought we were over him na. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday. We went sa Ateneo (irwin theater). Another community. Okay lang siya. I wasn't able to talk much to my friends though. Nung break lang tsaka pauwi. pero ok na rin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday (today). Morning: me and Inna decided to hit the gym. Yes, nagpapapayat na ako sa wakas! Yeah. haha. Kakapagod! Me and inna realized na ang spoiled pala namin. Haha. Sobrang ndi namin magawa ung mga madadali lang dapat ng work-outs. Argh. Haha. Tap0s inna made this weird quote (You don't need to be a ball to bounce). Haha. After that we made kalkal to inna's cabinet and her kakikayan stuff. Haha. Fun. Then we talked about.. err.. some stuff. =P.. Nung late afterno0n, we went sa Easter Vigil (lnp) at ateneo ulit. Yeah baby! Saya! haha. That's all i can say. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114511271253814163?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114511271253814163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114511271253814163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114511271253814163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114511271253814163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/ligaya-days.html' title='ligaya days'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114489345271819336</id><published>2006-04-13T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-13T09:57:32.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah blah.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;You and I collide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey guys. Sori ang bitin at boring ng last post ko sa blog. I was so tamad kasi e. Anyway, yesterday, we had trumpets again. This time wala si Issa. Waha. Loner ako. Buti nalang sumabay ako kila Val, DA and Bettina. Nako, nakakahiya na talaga sa trumpets. I'm so0o pathetic! There was this activity where we said "This money is not yours. It's mine, mine, MINE, MINE!!! As in every "mine" lalakas ung voice mo one step higher. Paulit ulit pinagawa sakin. Waha. Kakahiya. Tap0s before pala nun, we did this breathing excercise. We lay on our backs tap0s we said "Many moaning men making much money in the month of maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay" Saya. hehe.Then later on we memorized the parts of the stage and stuff. Tap0s we played some games. hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Right now, I'm here at home. Bored. Bored. Bored. Nothing, nothing to do. Later ng 3:00 we have this Seder (spelling?) meal at LNP. Tap0s sa gabi i think may community. Yey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114489345271819336?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114489345271819336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114489345271819336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114489345271819336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114489345271819336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/blah-blah.html' title='blah blah.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114472285911631084</id><published>2006-04-11T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T10:34:19.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a lot</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a move, boy. Before SHE moves on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Long time no blog (well, sorta). Saturday... I forgot what i did nung saturday. haha. Sunday.. we heard mass. Palm Sunday. Then we went sa Transport Show sa Worldtrade (near mall of asia). Haha, ang co0l ng cars. Tas meron pa doong Ferrari that every guy was dro0ling on. haha. Pero in fairness it was nice naman. After that we fetched Jigo (came from camp). Tap0s nung monday i had trumpets. Nakakahiya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114472285911631084?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114472285911631084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114472285911631084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114472285911631084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114472285911631084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/lot.html' title='a lot'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114440062794044042</id><published>2006-04-07T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T17:03:50.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>trumpets 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've never been happy with anyone, like i am when i'm with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My brother's at the JYA camp right now. Waa.. kakainggit. I miss blueroze (wrong spelling?) na. Daming memories. Haha. Inn'a there right now. Darn, kakainggit. Anyway, we had trumpets again kanina. I sabayd with issa ulit. First, we had to partner with someone whom we ddnt know that much. I was with Ingrid. tap0s we had to know everything we can about each other within 30 seconds. Haha. Saya. hhmm.. i forgot what we did after that e. Bsta later on, we had our break na. Tap0s there were these four old guys (well, not really &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; old) tap0s they were looking at my ID (which i forgot to take off). When they saw my name, they kept saying "Bianca" aloud. As in as if they were calling me tap0s they were looking at me (in a maniak way).. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I really got so pissed off. Tinaasan ko sila ng kilay and i said &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"Tingin ka diyan?!!!"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; They ddnt look back at me na after that kasi a lot of people looked at them kasi i sorta shouted it. Haha. Buti nga. Pahiya! After that, bumalik na kami sa trumpets. Then we did this rollover thing. Parang you will rollover a lot of people na nakahiga. Waa. I was so sorry when i did it kasi i think nasaktan sila. haha. After that, we did this trust fall thing again. Tap0s we did this guiding thing. Basta un. Hehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114440062794044042?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114440062794044042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114440062794044042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114440062794044042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114440062794044042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/trumpets-2.html' title='trumpets 2'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114422901122037728</id><published>2006-04-05T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T17:23:31.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st day trumpets</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I've got a broken heart, can I have some glue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First day at Trumpets Playshop! Yeah, baby!. haha. I sabayd with issa going to shangri-la. When we arrived there, late na kami. Haha. "Grand entrance" daw sabi ni issa. All of us formed this circle tap0s imememorize mo the name of each one including their adjective. haha. labo ba? basta.. magulo tlga ako mag explain e. haha. bsta parang 'hi adorable arielle, intelligent lia, interesting issa, bratty bettina..." Ako my name is &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"Boring Bianca".&lt;/span&gt; haha. E kasi the adjective dapat starts with the same 1st letter of your name. e taken na ung beautifull so un nalang naisip ko. haha. Then later on we did the trust fall thing (i did that nung camp! haha la lang), human binggo (i did dat to0!) , mounds and worms, tsaka ung pag-notice ng details. Ang fun. Mas fun daw sa friday. Haha. Kaka-excite. =P... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114422901122037728?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114422901122037728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114422901122037728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114422901122037728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114422901122037728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/1st-day-trumpets.html' title='1st day trumpets'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114411578069199739</id><published>2006-04-04T09:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T09:56:20.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prince william madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wanna steal all your pain away... i'll do all the suffering for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm enrolled at Trumpets na! Me and Issa are taking the musical play thingy majig. I forgot what they call it e. Yipee. We're starting tomorrow na. Yeah, baby! haha. Anyway, kanina i was watching this movie about Prince William sa Star Movies. Ay nako, they should have picked a more cute guy to act as prince william (or why not william himself?). Grabe, lahat kaya un true story? as in ung pati sa mga disco eklat. Waha. I'm going gaga over him na. haha. gwapo kasi e. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114411578069199739?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114411578069199739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114411578069199739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114411578069199739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114411578069199739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/prince-william-madness.html' title='prince william madness'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114403200350543275</id><published>2006-04-03T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T10:40:03.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shagrila.galleria.gateway.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't cry over someone who won't cry over you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday. Issa, me, Mara and Philline went to Shangri-la. We watched Just Friends. It was so nice. Kakaaliw. Then we made libot sa Gingersnaps after. Haha. Ai nako, bakit ako ganito mag blog ngaun? Sobrang walang details. Nakakatamad kasi mag-type e. Hai. Anyway, after that, we went to issa's  house na. We went swimming. BTW, ang laki na nila shadow! waha., Then around 9:o0, my mom fetched me na. We have a new car ulit! Haha. Nako, ang yabang ko talaga. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday. Me and my family went to my Lola's house again. We ate lunch there. After that, we went to Galleria. We watched Ice Age 2. "Mahilig ka pala sa cartoons!" sabi ni kim. Well, not really. Mapili ako e. Anyway, it was so funny! After that i bought Candy Mag tap0s we went to Gateway. Then we went home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nakakainis ba ko mag blog ngaun? sorry ha. wala sa mood e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114403200350543275?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114403200350543275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114403200350543275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114403200350543275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114403200350543275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/04/shagrilagalleriagateway.html' title='shagrila.galleria.gateway.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114379162150960328</id><published>2006-03-31T15:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T15:53:41.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jogging with inna</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Waiting for you is like waiting for rain during this drought... useless and dissappointing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Jogging. I went to Ateneo with Inna today. We went jogging. hehe. She also brought her dog Sam. Here's the story... I woke up early kasi they were going to fetch me at 6:10. So aiun, Inna doorbelled. Tap0s when i got in there car.. there. I saw him. Sam. Inna's dog. It was love at first sight. Haha. Seryoso ako. Ang cuuuute niya! waha. When we arrived at Ateneo, me and inna went to the grassy part sa may prep area (used to be) for Sam to do his "thing". Hehe. Then me, inna and sam walked around the campus. From grade scho0l, nakaabot kami sa Gesu. Then we went back. We left Sam muna behind the faculty room. Then me and Inna went around the campus to do some "serious jogging". hehe. From the grade scho0l, nakaabot kami sa Moro (highschool). Haha. Tap0s pag dating namin sa highschool, biglang umulan. So we had no choice kundi mag jogging while umuulan. Haha. Ang saya. Tap0s i almost stepped on a dead frog! Yak! haha. Ang sakit ng legs ko. Kakapagod. Ang layo ng grade school sa high school in fairness ha! When we went back na sa GS, nakakahiya! Kasi people were like looking at us kasi we were dripping wet. Literally. Along the way we saw Tito Eugene and Father Unson. Haha. Kakahiya. After that, me and Inna changed our clothes sa faculty room. Buti nalang we brought a whole set of clothes. Haha. After that, we just made libot sa GS with Sam. Tap0s there was this part dun sa may rock garden (near the pool) na si Sam parang may nakita. Tap0s sobrang natatakot siya na nag move backward siya. Natakot kami ni inna. Hehe. So we left there. We walked nalang sa may grade 1 corridors. hehe. Later on we left na. Ang saya. =)... Oh yeah, we saw like two bakla's there. HA! HA! HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114379162150960328?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114379162150960328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114379162150960328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114379162150960328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114379162150960328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/jogging-with-inna.html' title='jogging with inna'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114372095763818009</id><published>2006-03-30T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T20:15:57.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blog ni lourdes at ilena</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;The most painful tears are cried out by the heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got that from Lourdes. Tonight, I was reading Ilena and Lourdes' blog. Naiyak ako. Oo na, iyakin na ko. tanggap ko na. Kagagawan toh ni Ilena. Masyado ko na siyang miss. Almost everyday na ko umiiyak dahil sa kanya. Pareho lang kami ni Lourdes. Except si Lourdes "already cried a pail of tears.. no more tears are left for the eyes to cry out..". But its still the same. Still same sadness. Tap0s naalala ko what lourdes told me. "mas mahirap para sa kanya". Onga naman. Kasi kami, isang tao lang namimiss namin. Siya lang. E si ilena, lahat ng friends niya dito mamimiss niya. Ilena, kung binabasa mo man toh.. sobrang miss ka na namin. Love you! (*^^,*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114372095763818009?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114372095763818009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114372095763818009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114372095763818009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114372095763818009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-ni-lourdes-at-ilena.html' title='blog ni lourdes at ilena'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114371881174646472</id><published>2006-03-30T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T19:40:11.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>card day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's hard to tell your mind to stop lovin someone when your heart still does&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Getting of Cards and recognition day! well, i dont really care about recognition that much kasi i'm obviously not in it. Bea and Issa were usherettes there. La lang. Just sharing. =P.. anyhoo, so0oper kinakabahan ako nung naglalakad na kami ng mom ko sa corridor to get my rep0rt card. Nervous lang na baka mag-summer (who knows?!). Then while walking, nakasalubong ko si mara and philline. As usual OS sila. hehe. So aiun, talk ng konti. Then i said bye to them na kasi i'll go sa classro0m. Pagdating ko sa classroom i saw my mom. Tap0s sobrang unreadable ng expression niya sa face kung either contented siya or not sa grades ko. God, sobrang kinabahan ako nun. When we were on the car na, i took a look at my card. I must admit, happy ako sa grades ko. Kasi last quarter, bagsak ako sa algebra tap0s ngaun... omigod... drumroll please.. tumaas ako ng 6 points! haha! ang saya! Oh god, ang yabang ko na. haha. Cge, i'll stop na. =))... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;jogging kami ni inna tomorrow sa ateneo! yipee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114371881174646472?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114371881174646472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114371881174646472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114371881174646472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114371881174646472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/card-day.html' title='card day!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114361828295567348</id><published>2006-03-29T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T15:44:43.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chat ilena</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Your smile makes me smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;New skin again! Nasawa ako agad dun sa old layout ko e. waha. Anyway, today. Walang negrereply sakin pag nagtetext ako. hai nako. lahat walang load. So ako buong araw ako online ngaun. Naka-chat ko si ilena sa YM kanina. Waa. Kakamiss. Tap0s kagabi kami ni Mara made a deal na diet kami ngaung summer. pag dating sa scho0l dapat naka-loose kami ng at least 5 pounds. haha. Hai nako its so hot dito sa house! Summer na summer na talaga. Haii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114361828295567348?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114361828295567348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114361828295567348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114361828295567348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114361828295567348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/chat-ilena.html' title='chat ilena'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114350638668535909</id><published>2006-03-28T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T08:39:46.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go0d bye ilena</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;it's PATHETIC how i keep on holding on to something that's not coming back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happee namin ngaun ni Lourdes. Pero hindi kami masaya. Bakit? Yung isang ka-18 namin umalis na. Si ilena. Si ilena umalis na. God, ang lungkot talaga. Lam niyo ba umiiyak ako kagabi dahil dun. Ano ba yan, lagi na akong umiiyak. ang iyakin ko talaga. Pero s0brang sad talaga e. Ndi ko mapigilan. Hai nako, masyado akong depressed para mag blog ngaun. Ilena.. i love you. Ingat ka diyan ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114350638668535909?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114350638668535909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114350638668535909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114350638668535909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114350638668535909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/go0d-bye-ilena.html' title='go0d bye ilena'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114342634935848687</id><published>2006-03-27T10:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T10:25:49.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she's the man. valleygolf.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"it's not like i can't live without you, it's just that i don't even want to try."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday. Me and my family went to Galleria to watch She's the Man. It's so funny. Ang cute ng story. Then after, we went shopping. I bought the bubuyog shades i've been wanting to buy dati pa. I also bought 3 blank CD's kasi my kuya is complaining na bumabagal sa computer namin dahil sa files ko. Ang dami daw masyadong pictures.  so ittranfer ko na files ko sa CD. I also bought a cheap black eyeliner. It was only 25 pesos pero it's nice naman kasi it doesn't smudge easily. After Galleria, we heard mass sa may Crossings. E since katabi lang nun ung National, i went to national. I realized na mas kumpleto yung Powerbooks kesa sa NBS. Kasi napansin ko na super kulang ung NBS ng books ni Mag Cabot. Ang dami na niyang books na maganda tap0s yung andun lang sa NBS is ung Princess Diaries series tsaka ung Teen Idol. E i wanted to but ung Size 12 is Not Fat tsaka ung Boy meets Girl (both by meg cabot). So i bought Stainless Longganisa nalang by Bob Ong. It's so0o funny. Witty siya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday. We ate lunch at my lola's house. Sabi sakin ni Rona "aaw.. ang sweet niyo naman". haha. After that, we went to Valley Golf at Antipolo to go swimming. Saya saya. tap0s nung gabi kami ni Lourdes nagtetext ng mga continuation chuva. ang saya. Happee namin dpat nun ni Ilena kaso sira pala yung phone niya kaya obviously ndi niya nabasa ung mga text ko. Haii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today.  Andito nanaman ako sa bahay. Bored. Huling araw na toh ni ilena sa Pilipinas (except tom). Haii nako ang sad. tawagan ko siya later as i promised. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114342634935848687?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114342634935848687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114342634935848687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114342634935848687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114342634935848687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/shes-man-valleygolf.html' title='she&apos;s the man. valleygolf.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114318109377662368</id><published>2006-03-24T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T20:27:18.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boring summer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once upon a time, I was falling in love. Now I'm just falling apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I updated 'My Favorite Avatars' section. To see it, go to the 'Linksz' part of my site, click the 'My Favorite Avatars' then click the blog section. Haha. Ang daming intructions. Anyway, it's still so boring here at home. I keep watching our DVD's. Some of it i already watched like a zillion times pero what can i do? its so boring e. so i watch them. I also downloaded some songs. Haii. Wala lang. There's really not much to blog about. I'm now becoming a junk fo0d junkie. Almost everyday na ko kumakain ng chips. Nako, this is bad.... I want to go to Bora ngaun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114318109377662368?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114318109377662368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114318109377662368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114318109377662368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114318109377662368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/boring-summer.html' title='boring summer.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114309504103704222</id><published>2006-03-23T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T14:24:01.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;My weakness is that I care too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is... I dunno what life is. It's so confusing. It's so frustrating. I'm crying. Crying. Crying. Crying. I dunno why. I think i was given to0 much of life that i'm drowning. I used one roll of tissue paper to wipe my tears and all. And now, it's all gone. It's all gone. Not only the tissue paper but also my happiness. Save me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114309504103704222?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114309504103704222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114309504103704222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114309504103704222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114309504103704222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/sad_23.html' title='SAD'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114300745000620888</id><published>2006-03-22T13:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T17:58:11.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laguna biotch. Lips of Tina.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love is just another form of suicide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEW LAYOUT!!!... Bored bored bored. I'm so0o freakin bored here. There's nothing to do. I really miss scho0l these days. All i do here at home is eat, sleep, TV, internet and texting. Yesterday, para lang may magawa ako, i fixed all my earings and stuff. My ro0m is a mess kasi e. I turned my clothes hanger into an earings hanger. Hehe. I do a couple of chores these days so i can earn money for shopping or gimmiks. I remember tuloy before, nung bday ng dad ko, we ate at CPK sa Shangri-la. Tap0s when he saw the prices ng fo0d he was like "hai nako, manlilimos ulit ako mamaya sa ilalim ng C5". Hahahaha. That really cracked me up. Anyhoo, i was watching Bring it on Again at HBO yesterday. Tinext ako ni Lourdes. Sabi niya kapareho ko daw ng lips si Tina Hammersmith (head cheerleader). Haha. Co0lness. Then nung gabi na, my dad told me na he tried to buy the Laguna Beach Season 1 DVD kaso it's R18 daw. Nagalit ako. I was like "E bakit ung TRL pinamigay nila ung DVD sa teenagers!". God, its so unfair. Why did they make Laguna Beach R18! What's there ba that's inapropriate sa age ko?! God they suck. Anyhoo... It's really super boring here at home. I have to plan a gimik so i can leave this torture chamber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114300745000620888?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114300745000620888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114300745000620888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114300745000620888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114300745000620888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/laguna-biotch-lips-of-tina.html' title='Laguna biotch. Lips of Tina.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114282174975007515</id><published>2006-03-20T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T11:01:49.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Matthews bday... mandarin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A simple glimpse of you made my day...but when I tried to steal a second glimpse... our eyes met and it became... so special&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday. Happy 18 lourdes and ilena. We went to (my cousin.mom side) Matthew's birthday party. It was at Wack Wack Golf and Country Club. The party was supp0sed to start around 2 pero when we arrived there, a few ppol were there palang. Ppol started to come aroung 3:00 na. BTW, it was a swimming party pero i ddnt swim kasi i wasnt in the mo0d. Then later on, tito edward intr0duced my to Lyca (st paul paranaque) and Bea (st paul pasig). Great. Napalibutan ako ng Paulinians. Haha. Both of them were the sister of matthew's classmate. Blah blah blah... Then we had (merienda?). Later on Bea and Lyca swam and i just dipped my feet in the p0ol. Oh god, it was nice. I wont tell why na.... Then si Lyca was being "attacked" by the guys kasi "the girls are invading our p0ol!"... haha. Later on, i got marshmallows and (dipped?) it with chocolate dun sa chocolate fountain. Gad, it was so0o nakaka-adik. waha. Later on we left na. Me and my family stayed at Mandarin Hotel (makati) that night. Wala lang. Overnight. My parents stayed at a separate ro0m. We ate dinner at greenbelt 3. Then we went back at the hotel. I was watching mean girls at HBO. haha. wala lang. Next morning, we went out to eat breaky then swam the rest of the day. Niiice. So now i'm sunburned. Bummer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114282174975007515?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114282174975007515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114282174975007515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114282174975007515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114282174975007515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/matthews-bday-mandarin.html' title='Matthews bday... mandarin'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114256955668604488</id><published>2006-03-17T12:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T12:29:19.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gateway with fin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loving you was the best thing i did in my life but maybe letting go of you was even better&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got that quote from Lui. Anyway, Me and Fin went to Gateway yesterday. We only planned this gimmik at the last minute. Natuloy. Kasi me and Fin have this habit to plan gimiks tap0s laging ndi natutul0y. This time natul0y sya. And it only to0k us 1 day of planning. Achievement. haha. We left the house ar0und 7 pm. We went to Gateway. We ate 'dinner' muna at burger king then we made libot sa Nokia. Ang dami namin ni Fin na dream phones. Then we went to timezone. Anyway, Ung movie na supp0sed to be na papanorin namin was She's the Man (amanda bynes). Nung we were g0ing to buy the tickets na, sabi ng girl that they won't be showing She's the Man kasi parang nagloko ung film or someting like that. Bad trip. So we watched another movie nalang. I forgot the title. hehe. Basta it's about this guy na naging dog. Ang cute ng doggie! The whole movie me and fin were like "aaaw. ang cute ng doggie!!!" tsaka "ang pangit ng palaka!!!". it was hilarious. I had a great time. hehe. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114256955668604488?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114256955668604488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114256955668604488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114256955668604488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114256955668604488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/gateway-with-fin.html' title='gateway with fin'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114249944427292090</id><published>2006-03-16T16:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T17:01:38.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 reasons for not wanting a love life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why is it so hard to love you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;9 Reasons why I don't like a love life.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;(got this from lourdes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*but ofcourse i still want a lovelife. naaliw lang ako dito*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. magastos!! haha. it's true naman eh!.. you have to buy gifts every monthsary, tapos dapat palagi kang may load. tas ang hirap pa naman mag-isip ng gifts!&lt;br /&gt;2. you always have to ask permission before doing something.&lt;br /&gt;3. you have to be careful with your moves because someone might get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;4. the pain and tears brought by a break up! crap.&lt;br /&gt;5. sometimes, love is the cause for the breaking of ones friendship.&lt;br /&gt;6. you don't get to hangout with your friends anytime anymore.&lt;br /&gt;7. hindi na ko pwd magkaroon ng madaming crux!&lt;br /&gt;8. mahirap mag focus sa studies.&lt;br /&gt;9. it's fun to be single! promise!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114249944427292090?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114249944427292090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114249944427292090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114249944427292090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114249944427292090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/9-reasons-for-not-wanting-love-life.html' title='9 reasons for not wanting a love life'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114240996857428471</id><published>2006-03-15T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T16:45:40.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>gimmick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I just want to make this work. So much... that it hurts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday. First day of summer. Yuck. I want to go to scho0l. I don't want this scho0l year to end. Anyway, i was late. nagmamadali ako. I was supposed to meet sila bea at mcdo retiro bef0re 10:00. It was already 10:15. haha. When i finally arrived there, they were waiting for me nlang. haha. We decided we wont go to STC to pass our requirements. tommorow nalang. We went to galleria by commuting. We rode 1 jeep from mcdo retiro to quezon ave. Another from q.ave to edsa. Then we rode the MRT going to ortigas. Then we walked from the ortigas station upto Galleria. It was a long walk. It was just me, bea, joan and gian. Ang bagal ni Bea and Gian maglakad so nauna na kami ni Joan. We ate lunch at "Chef 'd Angelo". Hindi namin maubos ung fo0d. It was so0 heavy. Si bea lang nakaubos ng fo0d niya. Nakakainis kasi even if she's so matakaw she's still thin! grrr noh? kakainggit. haha... then we watched a movie. then we made libot. we went to 50th avenue, i2i, body shop, humor post, etc. Ang saya. Then we rode a taxi going back. Me, Joan and Bea went to STC to pass our requirements tap0s si Gian nauna na sa Retiro. After passing our projects, we went to retiro. That's it. &lt;a href="http://biancax.multipy.com"&gt;You can ckeck out our pics on my multiply. Click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114240996857428471?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114240996857428471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114240996857428471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114240996857428471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114240996857428471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/gimmick.html' title='gimmick'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114229073987035417</id><published>2006-03-14T05:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T06:58:59.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;As we go on, we remember all the times we spent together. And as our lives change come whatever... we will still be friends forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;-Vitamin C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST DAY. These were the first terror words that p0pped into my mind when i woke up. This was my first scho0l year that i didn't want this day to come. It sucked. I don't want summer to come. I still wanted to have classes. I STILL WANT TO SEE MY FRIENDS. Even if we still had gimmiks this summer it won't be the same. Another tragedy is that Ilena is leaving. Migrating. I only had 9 months to get to know her. 9 months to be close to her. 9 months seeing her. And now its over. I can only talk to her with my cell and YM. Anyway, here's the story of my saddest day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day. These words were echoing on my mind. (ui i'm beginning to sound poetic! haha! beat that!). I rode the service. It was only the high scho0l and the grade 6 ppol. Grade 6 were having their grad practices. Anyhoo, I got to the classro0m. A few ppol were there lang. It was 6:40 for god's sake! ang aga mehn! Anyway, tumambay muna kami nila Joan at the benches. I wasn't in the mo0d to be happy. That's what i always tell people who ask why am i sad.I went back to the classro0m. Dumami na mga tao. Then i remembered happy 13 pala namin ni regine! Then all of a sudden si Mrs Bayle was behind me scolding jihan. Later on ilena told me where she was "transferring". I told issa. Natawa siya. She thought it was a joke. I told her toto0 un. Nakita ko nag-water ung eyes niya pero walang tumulo ng tears. Flag Ceremony. Last time to sing the national anthem as first years. Then there was this awarding thing that stole our study period before the english exam. The english exam was kinda hard. Then it was recess. Labasan ng digicam! Ang vain ng i1! hehe. I'll miss that. I ate hello panda as usual. Then we had the Math exam. It was ok but some parts were mahirap. Then we had lunch. I don't think i ate lunch. Did i? Oh mehn, ang ulyanin ko. hehe. anyway. That afterno0n we had the turnover ceremony. Lourdes and i cried just for fun. I asked her what she was thinking para umiyak sya. She told me si ilena. Oh god, pareho kami. I was trying to st0p myself from crying kasi once na umiyak ako ndi ko na ma-control. Nonstop ung tears ko. E malamang i'll lo0k stupid crying habang nag tuturnover. Then we sang the college hymn for the last time. Naluluha si ilena. Caught in the act (mamimiss ko saying that). Then all of a sudden... dismissal na. This meant goodbye. I hugged almost all my kabarkada (ang dami e). Then i realized last time ko na makikita si ilena. Sad sad sad... I told her tatawagan ko sya sa cell day before na sumakay siya ng airplane. Ang sad ng last moments naun na nasa stc kami with ilena for the last time ever. then I said go0dbye to everyone i knew na nakasalubong ko. God ang hirap sa summer. ang dami k0ng mamimiss. Then we went to mcdo retiro. Me, Lourdes, Gracia, Issa, Joan, Bea. It was fun. Super fun. That's the end of my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ang emotional ko these past few days. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114229073987035417?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114229073987035417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114229073987035417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114229073987035417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114229073987035417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/last-day.html' title='LAST DAY'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114213352202981021</id><published>2006-03-12T11:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T11:18:42.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You're the only person who can make my heart beat faster and slower at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here i am again. Bored sa bahay. All i did yesterday was text, go to crossings (nakita ko si maulion), hear the anticipated mass, watched DVD's and  I officially became a couch potato. I'm so0o happy for issa. Nagawa niya blog niya all on her own. Hehe. Once again, i cried last night. Ilena won't be sa STC na next skul year. Naiyak ako. Kinwento ko kay Lourdes (alam na nya b4 pa).. naiyak ulit sya. Pinaalala ko pa daw kasi. Haii... Last day ko na makikita si Ilena tomorrow. God, this is sad. Anyway... I'm g0ing to my Lola's house later then we'll watch Yours, Mine and Ours. Yey. Tomorrow is our last day na. Grwr. Crap&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114213352202981021?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114213352202981021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114213352202981021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114213352202981021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114213352202981021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/youre-only-person-who-can-make-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114205646128601989</id><published>2006-03-11T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T14:32:46.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You wanted the best and that just wasn't me...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was t0o tamad to blog why i was sad yesterday. All i can say was alm0st the wh0le day i was crying. It started nung recess. I wanted to cry just for fun so thought of something sad. I was able to cry. Then later on, after thinking of all these sad things na nangyari sakin, ndi ko na ma-control. tuloy tuloy na nagflow tears ko. I thought about my lovelife, former-barkada... all those sleepovers. naiyak ako talaga. i missed them. So aiun. Ngaun magang-maga eyes ko. haii nako.. anyway...I watched Pride and Prejudice sa wakas. it was nice pero bitin ung ending. Ngaun i want to watch Little Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Things that I'll miss sa summer about scho0l. &lt;/span&gt;(got this from&lt;a href="http://www.issawww.blogspot.com/"&gt; issa&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-kalabuan with my friends&lt;br /&gt;-making reklamo about the teachers&lt;br /&gt;-hugging my friends&lt;br /&gt;-pagkain ng hello panda tap0s hihingi sakin si bea, issa, lourdes, gian, ilena at lourdes&lt;br /&gt;-constructing non-sense senteces with bettina, lourdes at mga iba pang nahawaan&lt;br /&gt;-nagfla-flat iron pag recess&lt;br /&gt;-siya&lt;br /&gt;-jamming with friends&lt;br /&gt;-playing volleyball&lt;br /&gt;-lunch breaks (tambay sa benches)&lt;br /&gt;-flag ceremonies&lt;br /&gt;-outbound&lt;br /&gt;-bandfest&lt;br /&gt;-family day slash dance pro&lt;br /&gt;-eating isaw! (actually i dont eat isaw. hehe)&lt;br /&gt;-borrowing and lending books, magazines, dvds or vcds to classmates&lt;br /&gt;-playing with make-up with my friends&lt;br /&gt;-asking 'maayos ba hair ko?'&lt;br /&gt;-asking the chords of with a smile (i keep forgetting.)&lt;br /&gt;-going to mcdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114205646128601989?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114205646128601989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114205646128601989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114205646128601989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114205646128601989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/weekend.html' title='weekend'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114199957808924037</id><published>2006-03-10T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T22:06:18.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>I don't believe my dreams will even come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;='(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114199957808924037?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114199957808924037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114199957808924037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114199957808924037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114199957808924037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114189512697075614</id><published>2006-03-09T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T17:05:26.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Read this to me and I'll come back... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-the notebook&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams exams exams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HELL WEEK HAS OFFICIALLY BEGUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crapness. God, nakakainis mag aral. well at least nagaaral ako unlike bef0re. hai nako.. We had our exams in Science and S0csci kanina. Science was kinda ok lang. Socsci was hell. That's all i can say ngaun. I studied Math kanina even though our test tomorrow is pinoi and religion. bwaha. BTW, hapee namin ni Rona ngaun! hapee RONA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently watching: Pride and Prejudice&lt;br /&gt;Currently listening to: Simple- Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;Currently studying: n0ne.&lt;br /&gt;Currently thinking: Pano ung gimmik namin sa last day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114189512697075614?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114189512697075614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114189512697075614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114189512697075614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114189512697075614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/read-this-to-me-and-ill-come-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114173827807469573</id><published>2006-03-07T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T21:31:18.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wrong! its bad!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You never gave me the chance to love you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bakit ganito? Why is it so0o wrong? Why am i falling for the wr0ng person? bad bad bad... This is so wr0ng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114173827807469573?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114173827807469573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114173827807469573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114173827807469573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114173827807469573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/wrong-its-bad.html' title='wrong! its bad!'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114146003530430545</id><published>2006-03-04T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T17:21:05.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I just wish I was as invisible as you make me feel. ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="cuteness. sweetness" src="http://candikisses.dolliecrave.com/ck/dolls/couples/couple34.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my dad!... We had Saturday Classes today. Ick. We had our Achievement tests on Filipino, Social Studies and Science. The filipino test was ok lang. I wasn't able to finish the one in socsci. Also sa Science. The one sa science was so0o hard. Lahat ng pinagaralan ko hindi lumabas sa test. Grawr. After scho0l, me and my family ate lunch out. Yum. Ai nako... I feel so0o sad ngaun. I wish we have LNP kaso wala e. haaii buhay. Bakit ba ako ganito buhay ko? bakit ganito lovelife ko?... Anyway, OMG si bettina may secret admirer! hahaha. ang freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh BTW, if you watch laguna beach on MTV, &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=PgW5M08GQ8c&amp;amp;search=laguna%20beach"&gt;Click this&lt;/a&gt;. It's so funny. It's a spoof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114146003530430545?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114146003530430545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114146003530430545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114146003530430545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114146003530430545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-just-wish-i-was-as-invisible-as-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114138192466196774</id><published>2006-03-03T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T21:01:07.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes I wish i had an unbreakable heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like that quote. Dunno why... Gawd, ang pangit ng lovelife ko. Ay hindi pala... kasi &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wala naman akong lovelife!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;  What a crappy life. Bakit ba ang sawi ko? Feeling ko SSB (single since birth) ako forever. Mehn, ang sobrang pesimistic (sp?) ko. Anyway... today... we didn't have music. yey. Instead, we had PE. More yey! We played volleyball. Im not good at it pero i still enjoyed it. Tap0s ung unforgettable part pa was nung cnabe ni Lourdes "I ate grass. Woah!" tap0s she was saying it while hitting (?) the ball. haha. bsta, hirap i-explain. =P... Shocks naalala ko tuloy nung cnabi ni Bettina (while we were watching a film about jesus) "Shet, Bianca... Gusto ko halikan si Jesus!"... Ha! Ha! Ha! pamatay! haha. Anyway... Nung dismissal na, me, issa, joan, bea, gian and sam went to mcdo. We were supposed to meet Pao pero he never came (tss..). Then later on John John (joan's bf) arrived. He was carrying ROSES! for joan! g0sh ang sweet! haha. We ordered our food na tap0s we just talked and everything. We made kalikot to each others cellphone and all that. It was so saya. Then around 5:30, we left na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114138192466196774?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114138192466196774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114138192466196774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114138192466196774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114138192466196774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/03/nothing.html' title='Nothing'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114112092864322228</id><published>2006-02-28T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T18:58:59.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasukan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wanted to get over you, so I listed a million things that are wrong with you. But in the end I realized, it's your imperfections that make me love you like I do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No classes the passed days. Why? We're under the "State of National Emergency"... whatever that is. Hindi ba tayo natuto? History will just repeat itself. Isn't this the reason why we study Social Studies? To learn about our past. To learn FROM our past. E bakit toh lahat nangyayari? Hindi ba tayo natuto lalo na nung natap0s ung Marshal Law? Shouldn't our country be even more unity-concious after all those terrible things happened? God, will this political crisis ever end? Enough of that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have classes again. Fudge. I arrived at scho0l feeling empty but at the same time happy. I was to0 tamad to get my things at the locker. I hugged all my friends. 4 days of being without them was just to0 much. Imagine what i'll be pag summer. Tsk tsk... We had guidance instead of Library hour (which is just as boring). We just answered this evaluation thing. Then there was Science. we had a long test. I got 26 right answers out of 50 (yata). Although i don't feel that bad kasi kasing score ko naman si Natalie (one of the outstanding students sa class) so it was ok lang. haha. but ofcourse, ideally, i should be nagsisisi. Then later on, we watched the play ng group nila Rona. It was nice. Nakakaaliw. Afterwards, we had Algebra. Yeah. I loved the t0pic. Gets ko siya. I guess all my tutoring payed off. Co0lness. I should definitely get a higher grade this quarter or else... patay. Two deadly words: Summer classes. That's my fear right now. Oh mehn, bukas na ung play namin. Crap crap crap. Sige na. I have to memorize my lines pa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114112092864322228?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114112092864322228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114112092864322228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114112092864322228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114112092864322228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/pasukan.html' title='Pasukan'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114100688909753261</id><published>2006-02-27T09:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T10:25:55.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARTS AND MUSIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;your love was like candy. its artificially sweet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday. I went again sa Arts and Music. My cousins weren't there yet. So i walked around. Then suddenly, right in front of me was... MARC ABAYA!!! ...Flesh and Bones! Oh my Gawd! I took out my phone. It was like instinct. I took his picture. Waha. It felt go0od! Then after a few moments, Camille (cousin) arrived na. I told her Marc Abaya was there. I wish i took a picture of her expression. It was so funny. Then we saw Marc once again, this time with Tito Jay! He was interviewing him for MTV Get Spotted. Starstruct kami ni Camille. hehe. Then we roamed around. I bought this Fab Capris!It's kinda like a Hitler-inspired Capri. It's the laid-back style. Naubos agad money ko just for that capri. hehe. Then in that booth, i also saw a collection of shirts ng beetles. Naalala ko si Ilena. (btw, belated hapee!). hehe. Tap0s after a while, napagod na kami ni Camille e we couldn't find a seat. So we sat down (sa floor) in the middle of the gallery. Pinaalis kami ng guard. hahaha. Later on, dumating si Piolo Pascual. Everyone went wild. Haha. Tap0s Camille told me baka magka-stampede dahil kay Piolo. Which was funny, kasi kaming dalawa were just sitting quietly on the mono block. We weren't that crazy in seeing Piolo kasi we already saw him before (we were wearing pajamas!) at Lola's house nung summer. Then later on, nag perperform na ung kjwan (band ni marc). Waha. Ang saya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114100688909753261?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114100688909753261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114100688909753261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114100688909753261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114100688909753261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/arts-and-music.html' title='ARTS AND MUSIC'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114091444993815599</id><published>2006-02-26T07:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T08:40:50.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arts and music festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is the heart of me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Happy 26 Ilena!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARTS AND MUSIC FESTIVAL. This event was organized by my tito jay. You might have seen the advertisement of this on MTV... that's because they're one of the sponsors. See? It's an MTV thing (in other words... ITS NICE!). DETAILS: SM Megamall Megatrade Hall 3. 10:30- 9:00 pm. fee: 100 pesos. Today's the last day so please do come. I swear it will be worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, before we went there, we first went to the house of Tito Lito. We ate brunch there. It was niiiice. Tap0s i saw my old dollhouse which i gave to my cousin tony. Oh God, MEMORIES! nakakamiss na. I feel attached sa dollhouse naun kasi it was with me since i was wearing diapers. Later on we went na to the Arts and Music Festival. Around 5:00, my kuya, mom and dad left na. I said na i'll stay kasi i want to watch the ballet. The rest of the night, i was with Alex. Then the Halili ballerinas came na. I saw Cyrene (go pres!), Natalie, some other Theresians, and Nap. Me and Alex were so happy to see Nap... ESPECIALLY alex! hahaha. We watched the ballet. It was so0o nice. Tap0s when i was watching parang i wished i never stopped dancing ballet. Sigh... It suddenly reminded me of my Ballet friends... si Mikka and Shinki. God, i miss them. :'( ... They migrated na kasi to California e. Sigh... Then i got my hair braided with thread. Yeah. It's not yet done. Papatuloy ko pa later. Sige na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114091444993815599?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114091444993815599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114091444993815599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114091444993815599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114091444993815599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/arts-and-music-festival.html' title='arts and music festival'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114075055992641002</id><published>2006-02-24T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T11:09:19.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No classes</title><content type='html'>Would you even care if I stay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap. I woke up the usual time i wake up during weekdays. 5:15 am. I was puyat. Why? Because i was studying Social Studies for our supposed-to-be-today achievement test. I rode the same old icky school bus. I was listening to Greenday on my MP3 player while memorizing the things written on my Science notebook. Then all of a sudden, the bus stops. Our driver was talking to the driver of the service na katabi namin (La Salle yata). Our driver said we didn't have classes. I was confused. I mean, obviously La Salle wouldn't have classes kasi they're near EDSA. But why us? Then our driver started bringing my other ka-service home. I hated it. I wanted to go to school. I couldn't bear the idea that i studied (actually, crammed) all night long tap0s i won't be able to take the test din naman pala today. I was 3rd to the last na inuwi. Fudge. So now I'm stuck here at home. Oh by the way, PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE go sa Arts and Music Festival(SM Megamall Megatrade Hall). The event starts today and ends on Sunday. I swear it will be nice. Please come. My tito kasi is the one who organized it e.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114075055992641002?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114075055992641002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114075055992641002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114075055992641002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114075055992641002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/no-classes.html' title='No classes'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114068812774226157</id><published>2006-02-23T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T17:48:47.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>english day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Save me from the nothing I've become.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday. Morning: we watched the quiz bee. Then we had recess. Then we had 1 and a half subject of religion. Crap. Then we looked at the gallery walk made by the 3rd years. It was nice pero ndi ko gets most of it. Bwaha. After that, we had lunch.Then we watched the extemporaneous (spelling?) speech. Ho. It was a dull day. Anyhoo, tomorrow, on saturday and on sunday is the Arts and Music Festival at the SM Megamall Megatrade Hall. If you have time, please go. PLEASE. I swear it will be nice. That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114068812774226157?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114068812774226157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114068812774226157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114068812774226157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114068812774226157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/english-day.html' title='english day'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114051731129214680</id><published>2006-02-21T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T18:21:51.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bea and Jhe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's when you hurt the worst that you love the MOST.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Is it wrong grammar? sounds like e. Pero its so0o true. I just got it from candy mag. hehe. Anyway, Today's good news:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bea and Jhe are officially a couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(you have to highlight it.) why did i have to do that? wala lang. hehe. Im soo so so happy for them. Oh God, ang sawi ko talaga sa pag-ibig. Oh mehn, ang drama ko na. Anyway, we had our achievement test kanina. Tss... Epal. Then kanina nung english period namin the 1st and second group presented their play. Oh mehn, naeexcite tuloy ako to present ours. Haha. Fudge. Wednesday bukas. Grawr. Si Bea nanaman sa gitna. Bea and Issa, you know what im talking about. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114051731129214680?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114051731129214680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114051731129214680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114051731129214680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114051731129214680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/bea-and-jhe.html' title='Bea and Jhe'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114044041806511083</id><published>2006-02-20T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T21:00:18.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Practice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm trying to forget that I'm addicted to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We practiced at Cyrene's house today. First, we met at Retiro. When i got there Odessa, ilena nd lourdes were already there. Then we picked up Sam and Krizia at Classmates (hehe). Shocks ang ganda ni Sam kanina... hehe. Then si Chaka at SM. When we finally arrived at cyrene's house (NOTE: it was huge), we at some spagetti and chicken (parang food pag may bday... anyway..). Then Tin, Sam, Ilena, Lourdes and Cy played billiards. I didn't. Baka mapahiya lang ako sa kapalpakan ko :). Then we rehersed sa attic nila Cy which ddnt look like an attic. Then after that we watched Scary Movie 3. Haha. It was so0o funny! hehe. Then me and Lourdes tried to play the board game ng harry potter and ended up keeping it kasi we ddnt know how to play it (haha). Then some of us went downstairs. There, binulgar namin ni Lourdes lahat ng kalabuan namin. haha. Then I went upstairs again. I was with Odessa, Krizia and Ilena. Tap0s all of a sudden nag text si Lourdes sabi "may kapre daw dun sa rocking chair". I told sila Odessa about it pero we just ignored it. We weren't scared. Tap0s after finishing Scary Movie, we went down na. Tap0s everyone was not inside the house. It turned out na they were planning to play a trick on us involving the that had something to to with a kapre but failed kasi hindi kami natakot. HA! HA! Then after that we ate the cake ni ginawa ni Cy. Yummy! ang sarap... hehe. then we left na. I bought Candy mag today. Wala lang. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114044041806511083?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114044041806511083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114044041806511083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114044041806511083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114044041806511083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/practice.html' title='Practice'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114040062645623090</id><published>2006-02-20T09:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T09:57:06.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Panther</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;I'm done with drugs... now I'm addicted to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got that quote frm iggy. Anyway, we went to watch pink panther at galleria. haha. We watched nung first showing so wala pa masyad0ng ppol dun. It was nice. I liked the first part (ung parang credits except it was sa umpisa ng movie). Basta un. It was a nice movie. It was parang Johny English pero syempre iba ung movie pero pareho sila dahil pareho silang clumsy. hehe.There's nothing really to blog about. Later, me and my groupmates sa speech will go sa house ni cyrene to practice for our play. Crap. Hindi ko parin memorize lahat ng lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114040062645623090?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114040062645623090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114040062645623090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114040062645623090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114040062645623090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/pink-panther.html' title='Pink Panther'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114022398037234449</id><published>2006-02-18T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T09:53:33.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BANDFEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;If i fall for you, will you catch me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANDFEST! It was also personel's day but its to0 boring to kwento. Anyway, bandfest. After school me, bea, issa, pumkin and mitch went to issa's house. I remembered the last time i went there was nung grade 3 pa ako. Anyhoo. Una, we watched TV tap0s issa turned on the comp so we surfed the net for a while. Then we ate carbonara. Issa's mom pa nga was encouraging us to eat the green pees and bell pepper. I didnt eat them. Haha. I'm just not the vegetable person. Later on, we took a bath tap0s we flat ironed our hair and put on make-up and all. Tap0s suddenly my mom called. Parang nag dadalawang isip pa sya if she'll allow me to commute. ugh. Pero i was able to convince her narin. Sheesh, parents. Then i painted my nails black just for fun. hehe. We left around 6 pm and rode a jeep going to STC. It was starting na. We saw joanne receno (former theresian) along the way. I was carrying a lot of stuff (clothes, notebooks and all) so we put them down near the gate. We hung around sa gym (where the concert was) and if we weren't there we were sa may information wing. Joan's BF arrived. Grabe, super mag kamukha sila. Diba sabi nila if ganun, its meant to be. Yikee. haha. Then we saw ilena crying. So lumapit kami ni joan. Grabe, naluha rin ako. nahawa. Grabe ilena, s0bra kang nakakaawa nun kaya naluha ako. i wont kwento much about it kc masamang magbulgar. Then me, bea, mitch, joan, gian went sa covered courts to look for lourdes and rona. Ang hirap nilang hanapin. haha. tap0s aiun, we hung aroung ulit sa information. Later on, sinundo narin ako ng parents ko aroung 10:45. haaii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday Lourdes!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy monthsary Lourdes and Ilena and me! heehee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114022398037234449?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114022398037234449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114022398037234449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114022398037234449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114022398037234449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/bandfest.html' title='BANDFEST'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114008360844261678</id><published>2006-02-16T17:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T17:53:29.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're my favorite obsession.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pinalitan ko na ung song ko. I love this song. hehe. la lang. Anyway, Thursday. During English we watched the group of Maxine. Their play was enititled "New Yorker in Tondo". Their so good but kulang sa memorization. Si Belle pala is good at acting. ndi kc sya nagpaparamdam e.  Then nung lunch break, me and Issa were sooo weird (as usual). Kasi pinaglalaruan namin ung reflexes namin sa knees. haha. I ddnt eat lunch so now im starving. I don't want to eat anything else except kisses or toblerone. Yeah, i know. It's unhealthy and fatening. I just couldn't resist. I have tutor later. Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh g0sh, i miss the old days. I want to be in kinder again. When life wasn't so harassing. When my life didn't care about studies (or even know that there's such thing). When my life never bothered about lovelife. When I didn't have crushes. When i always watched Barney and Winnie the Pooh. When i carefreely played on the slides of learner's circle with inna. When i still had birthday parties. When i played dress-up and played with my mom's make-up. When i was nakikikinig with my kuya sa Backstreet Boys and Spice Girls. When we still had nap time. When i still believed that someday my fairy godmother would visit me in my sleep. When I tried to catch butterflies along the prep playground. I want to go back time. To redo all the mistakes I've done.&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; To say Goodbye to my Lolo before he died. To have hugged Mikka and Shinki before they migrated. To tell my old friends how much i love them.&lt;/span&gt; I hate my life. &lt;em&gt;I ruined it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not depressed or anything&lt;em&gt; (if that's what your thinking).&lt;/em&gt; I just with i... basta. i cant put into words how i feel. Hai naku... ito nanaman ako. nag rereminise tap0s i'll end up crying. These things just usually pop into my mind kasi e. Personel's day tom. Bandfest din namin. Too bad same day siya sa fair ng Miriam. Inna was inviting me to go ksi e. too bad. OMG! What will i wear tomorrow???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114008360844261678?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114008360844261678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114008360844261678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114008360844261678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114008360844261678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/thursday.html' title='Thursday'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-114000779807433579</id><published>2006-02-15T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T20:49:58.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines is useless.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm dying inside. Can't you see it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time no blog. I was too busy to net and too lazy. That's just me. Here are my replies to the ppol who tagged since i can't reply to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ilena:&lt;/span&gt; bkt whoa? :) hehe. Luv yah too. (*^^,*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Crisel:&lt;/span&gt; No prob, 14 ko. hehe. i gave you the list na kanina ng quotes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Issa:&lt;/span&gt; Hi bet. Luv yah too, 42 q. hehe. Eat your paaawn (ano spelling nun?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ilena:&lt;/span&gt; I love you too. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Fin:&lt;/span&gt; haha. too late na reply ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ilena:&lt;/span&gt; Alabxoo. mwahugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. That's about it. Anyway, what should i blog about? Valentines day? OMG, what a waste of time. Honestly, my valentines... useless. Nothing special. No one made me feel special except my friends and all, but you know what i mean. For short... &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had a lonely valentines day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Said and done. Today was boring. I wasn't in the mood to fix myself up so i looked bangag as i always do. Im sick and tired of what i look like. We had math as usual. I wasn't listening. Why? Oh, its too boring to explain. really. We also had speech so we just kept practicing for our play. I haven't memorized all my lines yet until now. Then we had SRA. Yey, i progressed one color. joy. Then we had Pinoi and me and cirselda were partners. We made this story about an ipis that ate sinigang and becaume as big as a kalabaw. haha. Basta the story is so0o weird and non-sense but it was fun to read. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was also able to finish Shopaholic takes Manhattan!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I am now reading Tuesdays with Morrie. Im such a bookworm!  hehe. Dismissal came. i was just with sila Bea, Lourdes, Bettina, Jihan, Gian and ate CK. Later on, iniwanan na kami ni jihan ng service. waha. so i had to borrow Bea's phone to tell my mom. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My stupid phone kasi is nagloloko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Ayaw magka-signal yesterday pa! Grawr. Sayang ung unlimited ko! Tap0s si Jihan naman na-confiscate-an ng cell by sir DC. He was also the reason why Sharmhaine's phone got confiscated. Tsk tsk. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Epal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That's the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Currently listening:&lt;/span&gt; I'm gonna make you love me- Play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Currently reading:&lt;/span&gt; Tuesdays with Morrie -Mitch Albom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Currently chatting:&lt;/span&gt; No one. I'm not in the mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Currently feeling:&lt;/span&gt; Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-114000779807433579?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/114000779807433579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=114000779807433579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114000779807433579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/114000779807433579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/valentines-is-useless.html' title='Valentines is useless.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-113983321802968633</id><published>2006-02-13T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T20:24:34.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You hurt me so much when all i ever did was love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;You hurt me so much when all i ever did was love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That really is the quote of the day. Ang daming na-heartbroken ngaun sa class namin and almost all of them were naka-relate sa quote na yan. Imagine that! Saka nag kakasakitan when valentines day is tomorrow na! or in ms. de lara's vocabulary, "Hufy Valentimes". Waha. I'm going to have a quiet and lonely valentines tom while everyone is paired up. Sad sad sad... Oh well, im used to it. Hopeless romantic? I think so. Anyway, i arrived to school freezing to death! I was so giniginaw and i dunno why. Tap0s there was this (famous daw) girl who sang sa HS dept. Kinilabutan ako. Hindi ko type ung mga songs na ganun. :)... The whole day i was sleepy. kakainis. I think its the side-effect ng medicine na ininom ko (for my allergy). Sigh. I'm also a bit :( today. And the worse thing about it is whenever i'm sad, i eat chocolated. Crap. Kakainis. So much on the diet me and rep were planning to do. tsk tsk. cge na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-113983321802968633?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/113983321802968633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=113983321802968633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113983321802968633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113983321802968633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/you-hurt-me-so-much-when-all-i-ever.html' title='You hurt me so much when all i ever did was love you'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-113970916756970948</id><published>2006-02-12T09:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T09:52:47.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;No one is perfect. Except when you fall inlove with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that quote. heehee. wala lang. just sharing. there's really nothing to blog about. I'm just so0o freakin bored. Yesterday night, we heard mass na at national bookstore so we won't have to hear mass today and spend the whole day shopping or whatever. About 5:00, ilena texted me. Here was our whole conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ilena: "Bianca.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Bianca: "Ilena.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Ilena: "Bianca.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Bianca: "Ilena.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Ilena: "Bianca.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Bianca: "Ilena.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Ilena: "Bianca.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Bianca: "Ilena.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Ilena: "Bianca.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Bianca: "Ilena.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Ilena: "Bianca.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;Bianca: "Ilena.&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v235/Biancikay/fg.jpg" /&gt; "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That lasted upto aroung 8:30. haha. Ang saya talaga pag unlimited. Ka-text ko rin that time si Rona. Haha. Joy joy joy to the world (labo!). Last night i was listening to the Beatles. Waha. Kakaadik pala. That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-113970916756970948?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/113970916756970948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=113970916756970948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113970916756970948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113970916756970948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-113963866393696399</id><published>2006-02-11T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-11T15:24:58.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Community ass</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I've met an angel even before i reached heaven and that angel is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heya. Just got back from the community conference in VLI. God, it was so0o boring. nothing entered my brain. Pasok-labas talaga sa ears ko. I was texting joan, inna, ilena and rep to keep me busy kasi there was really nothing to do there. I was telling inna (she and fin were there too) how boring it was tap0s we wre thinking of a way to get out of it. My mom would allow me naman because siya rin was getting bored and sleepy and couldn't blame me for feeling that way. I suggested inna to tell them na she has to go to the bathroom and kunyari napupupu siya (hahahaha). pero malamang she ddnt do it. Later on, we were able to leave the room. We went to the bathroom and tambayd there muna. Hahaha. After that we went sa isang room there where us YA's were supposed to meet. We first made this puzzle thing and related it to the community or something like that. It was boring. No offense. After that we had a break for lunch. Me and mama went to market market since it was just across the street of VLI. We were also with Tita Es and Chilli. We ate at Yellow Cab then i bought myself a conceler from watsons. Inna and Fin already left. I wanted to go home na kc it was really so boring there. Our driver brought me home na. Life is better here at home. This was the most boring community assembly i ever went to. Again, no offense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-113963866393696399?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/113963866393696399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=113963866393696399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113963866393696399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113963866393696399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/community-ass.html' title='Community ass'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-113956899328445411</id><published>2006-02-10T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T19:29:35.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>praidai</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I dont want to talk about it, i just want to sit and stare at you... I'm in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't blogged lately, obviously. I was not in the mood kasi to blog e. Here's what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had this magic show thingy performed by the third years. It was funny tsaka nakakaaliw. I think it was a requirement or something for Chemistry. Basta un, it was fun. After nun there was the patichem (patikim). Me and ilena were sorta panicking that time kasi next period was science e we weren't able to do the experiment. Haha. Then nung science period na, we just stayed at the covered courts. good thing sir didn't ask for our activity 19. phew. Si Sir A was so mean. Pinahiya niya si Dorilie sa harap ng mga iii6. Tsk tsk tsk... Later on, nung dismissal na, i stayed at school for the recording for our project in music. Fun. Then we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;TGIF. I was finally able to pass my activity 19. Math period came, it turned out that i wrote my homework in the wrong paper. I wrote it in 1 intermediate pad when it was supposed to be written in one bond paper. Crapness. In english we just had SRA. TLE it was all about lettering which was kinda irritating. Next period was PE. Darn. My number (ID) was lost so i was incomplete sa uniform. grawr. Music was nice. Well, we weren't exactly listening. Here's what each of us were doing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;1. Me: I was writing and drawing all sorts of stuff on my ankle. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;2. Issa: She was doing acrobats. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;3. Rona: She was asking me about Prince William (drools), Prince Harry and Prince Charles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;4. Ilena: Pinagsusulatan ung rubber shoes nya. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;5. Lourdes: She was listening sa discussion. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;6. Bea: Ewan ko. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;After school, we went to mcdo retiro to meet joan's new boyfriend and his friend. Ang tagal nila. As in we waited about 30 mins. Issa had to leave na. sayang ndi nya naabutan sila jan jan (joan's BF). Anyhoo, pagdating nila, Joan was acting to be copying my HW but later on nagpaturo siya kay Jan2. Aaaww... Shet ang cute nila ni joan. Super Bagay. Super sweet. waha. Kakainggit. Napansin namin na si Christian (spelling?) (frend ni jan2) was mag isa and kinda OP so we me, sam and gian talked to him. Kinda shy sya tsaka not that talkative. We were convincing them to go sa bandfest namin. Later on, me and lourdes had to leave na. we went back to school. We played volleyball then we left. The end. Tomorrow, there's a community in ligaya. I can go but I'll be a bit late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-113956899328445411?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/113956899328445411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=113956899328445411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113956899328445411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113956899328445411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/praidai.html' title='praidai'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-113922873693705575</id><published>2006-02-06T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T18:27:27.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Six.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Life's just not right without you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at the stinking bus. I was puyat since Saturday. I wanted to sleep... and so i did. In the middle of an amazing dream, i was awakened by our stupid conductor. Fudge. I wasn't able to sleep. He wanted the newcomer to sit in may chair. Crap. Why? Couldn't i get even one stinking nap in this world? I hate the conductor now. Why can't the 4th grader sit in another seat?! Why mine? I would never know. I hate this. I arrived at school kinda late compared to our usual time. They were all lined up already for the flag ceremony. First and second period: Computer. Our lesson is still advanced QBASIC (programming) . fudge. I can't understand all those "locate" things. Recess... I ate the twist. who cares? English. This period was fun. Mrs. Dela Cruz read to us a love note she picked up the other day. It was so nakaka-kilig! haha. Next period: Algebra. You can count with your fingers those who were listening to the discussion. Next period: Social Studies. zzzzzzz.... Lunch. I ate ham and cheese and hello panda. Once again, who cares?!.... Next subject: Pinoi. I can't remember our discussion. Actually, i cant remember me listening. Next period: Religion. We discussed the tragedy at Ultra. Next: Science. Again, we watched a documentary. That's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;1. What will i wear sa bandfest?&lt;br /&gt;2. Who will i go with? Toot is unfair kasi she has a boyfriend na.&lt;br /&gt;3. Where's that stupid conceler?&lt;br /&gt;4. I need to cut my nails.&lt;br /&gt;5. Will i do the religion reflection now? i think not. Im to lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Chatting: Jake, Rep, Ize (fast lang)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-113922873693705575?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/113922873693705575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=113922873693705575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113922873693705575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113922873693705575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/six.html' title='Six.'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14652721.post-113914632162063609</id><published>2006-02-05T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T21:32:01.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If I'm ugly then so are you... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey! Highlight of the weekend: Lola's surprise party. Saturday morning. I woke up. The 1st thing that came into my mind was "what will i wear?" haha. im so weird. My oh-so-jolly morning was shocked by the news that about 74 people died caused by a stampede at the "Wowowee" show.I admit, I was at first amused. Yeah i know, im mean. I mean i never thought that people would be that crazy about a show. But later on i felt the sadness. I honestly dont know why they would be so crazy about wowowee. I never really liked that show. No offense to you all. Anyway, i felt bad about those who suffered deaths and injuries. Around 3:00 pm, we were at hilltop waiting for my cousins so we could practice. they arrived late. later on, lola arrived. she was so shocked that she cried (i guess it was tears of joy). It was fun. After dinner, we had the program. Im too lazy to tell you exactly what people performed. Basta it was so0o fun. lalo na ung mga jokes nila kit. haha. there were a lot of artistas there. It was amazing. The party reached until 12:00. me and camille slept a little since the program was done na. later on we went home na. dats it. if you want to look at the pictures, go to &lt;a href="http://biancax.multiply.com"&gt;my multiply.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~*Do0dLeS*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14652721-113914632162063609?l=biancikay23.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/feeds/113914632162063609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14652721&amp;postID=113914632162063609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113914632162063609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14652721/posts/default/113914632162063609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biancikay23.blogspot.com/2006/02/surprise-party.html' title='Surprise Party'/><author><name>Bianca</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
