<?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-14547398</id><updated>2011-05-21T16:51:01.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love is not blind..it sees more not less..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>86</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-1191902389466758959</id><published>2006-11-22T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T16:25:09.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love can happen</title><content type='html'>you can only fall in love with one person and the others??? well...they just make your heart beat...you'll get to meet a lot of people but there's only one to whom you'll fully give your heart...sure, you'll get attracted to many...but, what you'll have are just feelings...whether you play around or not...there will only be one person for you in the end...it can be hard finding that person and even harder to feel that emotion...but i've been told it can happen...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-1191902389466758959?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/1191902389466758959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=1191902389466758959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/1191902389466758959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/1191902389466758959'/><link 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delaying it&lt;br /&gt;- sharpest is neither knife nor sword but our tongue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-7695881559074206069?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/7695881559074206069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=7695881559074206069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/7695881559074206069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/7695881559074206069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/11/six-pieces-of-advice.html' title='six pieces of 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aroma...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-3410486961084972358?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/3410486961084972358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=3410486961084972358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/3410486961084972358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/3410486961084972358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/11/coffee-character.html' title='coffee character'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-114744905153758932</id><published>2006-05-12T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:20.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>from blogthings</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;font style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Italian Name Is...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/italiannamegenerator/girl.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Luciana Ricci&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/italiannamegenerator/" target="_new"&gt;What's Your Italian Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#999999"&gt;&lt;font style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tommy Lee Shares Your Taste in Music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whichmusiciansharesyourtasteinmusicquiz/tommy-lee.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;a href="http://click.linksynergy.com/fs-bin/click?id=CkIfgYlVpZA&amp;amp;offerid=78941.462765453&amp;amp;type=10&amp;amp;subid=" target="_new"&gt;&lt;br&gt;See his whole playlist here (iTunes required)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whichmusiciansharesyourtasteinmusicquiz/" target="_new"&gt;Which Musician (or Group) Shares Your Taste in Music?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#999999"&gt;&lt;font style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Movie Of Your Life Is&amp;nbsp; A Cult Classic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/cult-classic.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;Quirky, offbeat, and even a little campy - your life appeals to a select few.&lt;br&gt;But if someone's obsessed with you, look out!&amp;nbsp; Your fans are downright freaky.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your best movie matches: Office Space, Showgirls, The Big Lebowski&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/ifyourlifewasamoviewhatgenrewoulditbequiz/" target="_new"&gt;If Your Life Was a Movie, What Genre Would It Be?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#999999"&gt;&lt;font style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Element Is Earth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatelementisyourlovequiz/earth.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;In love, you have consistency and integrity.&lt;br&gt;For you, love is all about staying grounded and centered.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You attract others with your zest for life and experiences.&lt;br&gt;Your flirting style is defined by setting the scene, creating a unique moment in time.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Steady progress and stability are the cornerstones of your love life.&lt;br&gt;You may take things too slowly, but you never put your heart at risk.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You connect best with: Fire&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Avoid: Wood&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You and another Earth element: need each other too much to build a good foundation&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatelementisyourlovequiz/" target="_new"&gt;What Element Is Your Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#dddddd"&gt;&lt;font style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are A Sometimes Ex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#eeeeee"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattypeofexareyouquiz/sometimes-ex.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;You're sometimes an ex, and sometimes you two are back together&lt;br&gt;And while your ex may seem like old news right now...&lt;br&gt;You've got to wonder why you keep getting sucked back in&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattypeofexareyouquiz/" target="_new"&gt;What Type of Ex Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114744905153758932?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114744905153758932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114744905153758932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114744905153758932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114744905153758932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/05/from-blogthings.html' title='from blogthings'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-114717646767907834</id><published>2006-05-09T20:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:20.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*from rissa</title><content type='html'>I have nothing to do so i browsed my friends list at friendster..i checked everyone's profile...i saw this poem at rissa's profile...it was really nice..and i want to share it to the people who can read this blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tula ni Rico Abelardo&lt;br /&gt;feb14, 1990 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangyari lamang ay tumayo&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga nagmamahal&lt;br /&gt;Nang makita ng lahat&lt;br /&gt;Ang kagandahan ng mukha ng pag-ibig&lt;br /&gt;Ipamalas ang tamis&lt;br /&gt;Ng malalim na pagkakaunawaan&lt;br /&gt;Sa mga Malabo ang paningin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangyari lamang ay tumayo rin&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga nagmahal at nasawi&lt;br /&gt;Nang makita ng lahat&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga sugat ng isang bayani&lt;br /&gt;Ipadama ang pait ng kabiguan&lt;br /&gt;Habang ipinagbubunyi&lt;br /&gt;Ang walang tulad na kagitingan&lt;br /&gt;Ng isang nagtaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangyari lamang ay tumayo&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga nangangambang magmahal&lt;br /&gt;Nang makita ng lahat&lt;br /&gt;Ang kilos ng isang bata&lt;br /&gt;Ipamalas ang katapatan ng damdamin&lt;br /&gt;Na pilit ikinukubli&lt;br /&gt;Ng pusong lumaki sa mga engkanto at diwata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangyari lamang ay tumayo&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga nagmahal, minahal, at iniwan&lt;br /&gt;Ngunit handa pa ring magmahal&lt;br /&gt;Nang makita ng lahat ang yaman ng karanasan&lt;br /&gt;Ipamalas ang mga katotohanang nasaksihan&lt;br /&gt;Nang maging makahulugan&lt;br /&gt;Ang mga paghagulgol sa dilim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sa mga nananatiling nakaupo&lt;br /&gt;Mangyari lamang ay dahan-dahang tumalilis&lt;br /&gt;Papalabas sa nakangangang pinto&lt;br /&gt;Umuwi na kayo&lt;br /&gt;At sumbatan ang mga magulang&lt;br /&gt;Na nagpalaki ng halimaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sa lahat ng naiwang nakatayo&lt;br /&gt;Mangyari lamang ay hagkan ang isa’t-isa&lt;br /&gt;At yakapin ang mga sugatan&lt;br /&gt;Mabuhay kayong lahat&lt;br /&gt;Na nagsisikap makabalik sa ating pinagmulan&lt;br /&gt;Manatiling masaya&lt;br /&gt;At higit sa lahat, mapatuloy&lt;br /&gt;Sa pagmamahal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114717646767907834?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114717646767907834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114717646767907834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFD391" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Deadly Sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCE93"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Envy&lt;/strong&gt;: 40%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC995"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greed&lt;/strong&gt;: 40%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFC498"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wrath&lt;/strong&gt;: 40%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFBF9A"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gluttony&lt;/strong&gt;: 0%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB99C"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lust&lt;/strong&gt;: 0%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFB49E"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pride&lt;/strong&gt;: 0%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFAFA1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sloth&lt;/strong&gt;: 0%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFAAA3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chance You'll Go to Hell&lt;/strong&gt;: 17%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFA5A5"&gt;You will die in a duel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howsinfulareyouquiz/"&gt;How Sinful Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114700268846546841?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-114674606532049691</id><published>2006-05-04T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:19.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored kaya...</title><content type='html'>&lt;TABLE style="COLOR: black" borderColor=black cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=2 align=center border=1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD align=middle bgColor=#d4e1ff&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Your Extroversion Profile: &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD bgColor=#dbe2fe&gt;Assertiveness: High &lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD bgColor=#e2e4fd&gt;Cheerfulness: High &lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD bgColor=#eae5fc&gt;Friendliness: High &lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD bgColor=#f1e6fb&gt;Sociability: High &lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD bgColor=#f8e8fa&gt;Activity Level: Medium &lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD bgColor=#ffe9f9&gt;Excitement Seeking: Very Low &lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.blogthings.com/howextrovertedareyouquiz/" target=_new&gt;How Extroverted Are You?&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=2 width=350 align=center border=0&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD align=middle bgColor=#dddddd&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Your Five Variable Love Profile&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD bgColor=#eeeeee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;IMG height=100 src="http://images.blogthings.com/thefivevariablelovetest/love.jpg" width=100&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;Propensity for Monogamy:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Your propensity for monogamy is low.&lt;BR&gt;You see love as a gift that you should give to many.&lt;BR&gt;It's hard for you to imagine being with one person at at time...&lt;BR&gt;Let alone one person for the rest of your life!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Experience Level:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Your experience level is high.&lt;BR&gt;You've loved, lost, and loved again.&lt;BR&gt;You have had a wide range of love experiences.&lt;BR&gt;And when the real thing comes along, you know it!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Dominance:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Your dominance is high.&lt;BR&gt;It's your way or the highway when it comes to love.&lt;BR&gt;You like to be very involved in your sweetie's life.&lt;BR&gt;No question, you like to be the one calling the shots.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Cynicism:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Your cynicism is medium.&lt;BR&gt;You'd like to believe in true and everlasting love...&lt;BR&gt;But you've definitely been burned enough to know better.&lt;BR&gt;You're still an optimist, but you also are a realist.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Independence:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Your independence is medium.&lt;BR&gt;In relationships, you need both "me time" and "we time."&lt;BR&gt;You usually find it easy to be part of a couple.&lt;BR&gt;But occasionally you start to feel a little smothered. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.blogthings.com/thefivevariablelovetest/" target=_new&gt;The Five Variable Love Test&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=2 width=350 align=center border=0&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD align=middle bgColor=#fff8c2&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Your Love Life Secrets Are&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD bgColor=#fffce3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;IMG height=100 src="http://images.blogthings.com/yourlovelifesecretsrevealedquiz/love.jpg" width=100&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;Looking back on your life, you will only have one true love.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You're a little scarred from your past relationships, but who isn't?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You prefer a quirky, unique person to be your lover. You're easy going about who you're with, as long as they love you back.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;In fights, you seek compromise and back down from conflict. You always try to smooth things out.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A break-up usually comes as a shock to you. You always think things are going well. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.blogthings.com/yourlovelifesecretsrevealedquiz/" target=_new&gt;Your Love Life Secrets, Revealed&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=2 width=350 align=center border=0&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD align=middle bgColor=#fea7b6&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Your Kissing Purity Score: 63% Pure&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD bgColor=#ffced6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;IMG height=100 src="http://images.blogthings.com/kissingpuritytest/kiss3.jpg" width=100&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000&gt;For you, kissing isn't a casual thing&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Lip to lip action makes your heart sing &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://www.blogthings.com/kissingpuritytest/"&gt;Kissing Purity Test&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114674606532049691?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114674606532049691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114674606532049691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114674606532049691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i cannot hide the fact that i am indeed lonely...my hapiness is just temporary...when im with my friends i can pretend that everything is ok...i know i can only be happy when the day comes that "we" can be together...i just have to wait...he told me to wait for quite some time then things will be perfect for us...as of now all we can do is text each other and try to hangout once in a while...this time we both have to be true to ourselves...show what we really feel and finish the "unfinished business" we once had...he made a promise and i should have faith in him that he will fulfill it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe there is a reason why i lost something...in return i will gain my  true happiness...wishing that one morning when i wake he will be there...taking my hand and placing it to his...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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DON'T FORCE HER TO DO ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;[She won't trust you if you do &amp; it'll be awkward]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Grab her hand when you walk next to each other.&lt;br /&gt;[She always gets butterflies when you do it; it makes her feel like you want her]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When standing, wrap your arms around her.&lt;br /&gt;[It makes her feel like you really love her.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Cuddle with her.&lt;br /&gt;[She'll feel like your there for her]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Hug her from behind&lt;br /&gt;[It makes her feel special]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Write little notes.&lt;br /&gt;[She smiles. They're cute; The end]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Compliment her Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;[No girl likes a liar and no girl likes a person who lies about it when you compliment her]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When you hug her, hold her in your arms as long as possible.&lt;br /&gt;[It makes her feel wanted]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Be super sweet to her.&lt;br /&gt;[All girls like a super sweet guy]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Call her at night to wish her sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;[She'll go to bed with a smile]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Comfort her when she cries.&lt;br /&gt;[She'll feel like you'll ALWAYS be there for her]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Wipe away her tears&lt;br /&gt;[It'll show you'll always be there]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Love her with all your heart.&lt;br /&gt;[Not with your brain... or your d**k] -yeah,i love to tell guys about this...hehe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Pick her up and flirt with her (she'll scream and say put me down but really she loves it).&lt;br /&gt;[It's true boys!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Be a gentleman (hold the door for her).&lt;br /&gt;[Every girl loves a guy who is a gentleman]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. DON'T let your friends talk trash about her, it'll get back 2 her&lt;br /&gt;[&amp; it'll make her feel like you aren't really there for her]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Take her for a long walk at night!&lt;br /&gt;[She just wants to be alone. &amp; that's not always bad. The world can be annoying&lt;br /&gt;sometimes &amp; you just need to be alone.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. When it's cold outside hold her close&lt;br /&gt;[You want her to be happy &amp; she's happy in your arms]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Draw on or rub her back as she is tryin to rest or sleep&lt;br /&gt;[This just feels good HAHA!] {not with a pen you idiot, with your finger}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114543105575326863?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114543105575326863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114543105575326863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114543105575326863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114543105575326863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/04/19-ways-to-make-your-girl-feel-special.html' title='19 ways to make your girl feel special'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-114485273009219094</id><published>2006-04-12T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:19.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makita kang muli</title><content type='html'>Bawat sandali ng aking buhay &lt;br /&gt;Pagmamahal mo ang aking taglay &lt;br /&gt;San man mapadpad ng hanging hindi &lt;br /&gt;Magbabago aking pagtingin &lt;br /&gt;Pangako natin sa Maykapal &lt;br /&gt;Na tayo lamang sa habang buhay &lt;br /&gt;Maghintay &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ipaglalaban ko ang ating pagibig &lt;br /&gt;Maghintay ka lamang ako'y darating &lt;br /&gt;Pagka't sa isang taong mahal mo ng buong puso &lt;br /&gt;Lahat ay gagawin &lt;br /&gt;Makita kang muli ohh wooh Makitang kang muli &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puso'y nagdurusa nangungulila &lt;br /&gt;Iniisip ka pag nagiisa &lt;br /&gt;Inaalala mga sandaling &lt;br /&gt;Nung tayo ay magkapiling &lt;br /&gt;Ikaw ang gabay sa aking tuwina &lt;br /&gt;Ang aking ilaw sa gabing mapanglaw &lt;br /&gt;Tanging ikaw &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ipaglalaban ko ang ating pagibig &lt;br /&gt;Maghintay ka lamang ako'y darating &lt;br /&gt;Pagka't sa isang taong mahal mo ng buong puso &lt;br /&gt;Lahat ay gagawin &lt;br /&gt;Makita kang muli &lt;br /&gt;Makitang kang muli Makita kang muli&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114485273009219094?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114485273009219094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114485273009219094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114485273009219094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114485273009219094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/04/makita-kang-muli.html' title='Makita kang muli'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-114330139487221762</id><published>2006-03-25T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:19.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 68% Happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howhappyareyouquiz/happy-4.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very happy person. Generally, you feel content and that all is right with the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Occasionally, you have a down day - but you have the ability to pick yourself right back up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howhappyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Happy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114330139487221762?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114330139487221762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114330139487221762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/03/slide.html' title='slide'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-114310471265802307</id><published>2006-03-23T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:19.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>releasing some stress</title><content type='html'>ive been really inconsistent lately...been trapped in some emotional crap...confused with what i really want...thinking of what my future will be...with you??? damn it i hate this...knowing we both want to have different directions...all you think about is those freakin past time of yours...you can't even remember a single thing i've told you what to do...you do things on your own...you always do it your way as if no one is waiting for you...driving herself insane waiting...waiting for nothing...so now..im thinking..thinking about what i really want...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114310471265802307?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114310471265802307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114310471265802307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114310471265802307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114310471265802307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/03/releasing-some-stress.html' title='releasing some stress'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-114243932899477375</id><published>2006-03-16T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:19.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections of a mother</title><content type='html'>I gave you life, but cannot live it for you.&lt;br /&gt;I can teach you things, but I cannot make you learn.&lt;br /&gt;I can give you directions, but I cannot be there to lead you.&lt;br /&gt;I can allow you freedom, but I cannot account for it.&lt;br /&gt;I can take you to church, but I cannot make you believe.&lt;br /&gt;I can teach you right from wrong, but I cannot always decide for you.&lt;br /&gt;I can buy you beautiful clothes, but I cannot make you beautiful inside.&lt;br /&gt;I can offer you advice, but I cannot accept it for you.&lt;br /&gt;I can give you love, but I cannot force it upon you.&lt;br /&gt;I can teach you to share, but I cannot make you unselfish.&lt;br /&gt;I can teach you respect, but I cannot force you to show honor.&lt;br /&gt;I can advise you about friends, but cannot choose them for you.&lt;br /&gt;I can advise you about sex, but I cannot keep you pure.&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you the facts of life, but I can't build your reputation.&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you about drink, but I can't say "no" for you.&lt;br /&gt;I can warn you about drugs but I can't prevent you from using them.&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you about lofty goals, but I can't achieve them for you.&lt;br /&gt;I can teach you about kindness, but I can't force you to be gracious.&lt;br /&gt;I can warn you about sins, but I cannot make you moral.&lt;br /&gt;I can love you as a child, but I cannot place you in God's family.&lt;br /&gt;I can pray for you, but I cannot make you walk with God.&lt;br /&gt;I can teach you about Jesus, but I cannot make Jesus your Lord.&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you how to live, but I cannot give you eternal life.&lt;br /&gt;I can love you with unconditional love all of my life . . . and I will!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114243932899477375?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114243932899477375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114243932899477375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114243932899477375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114243932899477375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/03/reflections-of-mother.html' title='reflections of a mother'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-114243929858267081</id><published>2006-03-16T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:19.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>selfish</title><content type='html'>Someone I hate, she thinks she’s great&lt;br /&gt;And loves to state the obvious&lt;br /&gt;You’re next to me, entirely, let’s wait and see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone like you, selfish it’s true&lt;br /&gt;All you can do&lt;br /&gt;It’s plain to see, entirely, you disagree&lt;br /&gt;No sense of reason, I think it’s true&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to believe them&lt;br /&gt;No sense of reason, what do I have to do&lt;br /&gt;There’s no-one else you’re deceiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it’s true, forgiving you is hard to do&lt;br /&gt;It’s crystal clear, could end in tears&lt;br /&gt;And not something I can feel sure of&lt;br /&gt;No sense of reason some think it‘s true&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to believe them&lt;br /&gt;No sense of reason, what do I have to do&lt;br /&gt;There’s no one else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sense of reason some think it‘s true&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to believe them&lt;br /&gt;No sense of reason, what do I have to do&lt;br /&gt;There’s no one else you’re deceiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sense of reason, why did you have to believe them&lt;br /&gt;No sense of reason, there’s no one else&lt;br /&gt;No sense of reason some think it’s true&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to believe them&lt;br /&gt;No sense of reason, what do I have to do&lt;br /&gt;There’s no one else you’re deceiving&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to believe them&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114243929858267081?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114243929858267081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114243929858267081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114243929858267081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114243929858267081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/03/selfish.html' title='selfish'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-114188620438383574</id><published>2006-03-09T14:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:17.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the record</title><content type='html'>1.for the record ilan na naging bf/gf mo???&lt;br /&gt;-- 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. where do you usually hang-out?&lt;br /&gt;-- g4, powerplant, penshop ni kuya bogsie! ccp tapa king...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. fave song as for now?&lt;br /&gt;-- selfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. last movie you saw?&lt;br /&gt;-- memoirs of a geisha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. most expensive object you bought with your own money?&lt;br /&gt;-- mobile phone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. YOSI O BEER?&lt;br /&gt;-- none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. they say "you are who you hang out with" ...&lt;br /&gt;-- yup...beebabes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. have u ever fallen in love w/a friend?&lt;br /&gt;-- yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. what would you do if you caught your guy/girl &amp; bestfriend sleeping together?&lt;br /&gt;-- freak out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. any pets? what are their names?&lt;br /&gt;-- dogs...milo and aki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. may nasuntok ka na ba?&lt;br /&gt;-- hmmm wala naman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. anung sabi nung sinuntok mo?&lt;br /&gt;-- wala pa e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. which do u prefer? jollibee or mcdo?&lt;br /&gt;-- luv ko toh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. wendy's or kfc?&lt;br /&gt;-- both&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. ever broken someone's heart?&lt;br /&gt;-- yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;-- yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. what did u do to the person who broke your heart?&lt;br /&gt;-- ive forgotten everything about us and after a while we became friends &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. what's inside your pocket?&lt;br /&gt;-- none&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. fave past time?&lt;br /&gt;-- tv, mp3 and dvd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. biggest regret in life?&lt;br /&gt;-- not telling him what i really felt that moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. worst experience you've been through?&lt;br /&gt;-- ever imagined your life to be like a "teleserye" drama??? hahaha that really happened to me! the usual korean love story..someone going after someone and another person comes hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. best place you'd rather be?&lt;br /&gt;-- beside him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. would you kiss on a 1st date?&lt;br /&gt;-- it depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. last time u cried?&lt;br /&gt;-- last week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. anong ginawa mo ngayong araw na to?&lt;br /&gt;-- woke up and ate brunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. huling tinext mo?:&lt;br /&gt;-- hun's mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. describe yourself in ONE word?:&lt;br /&gt;-- twisted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. huling ginawa mo bago matulog?:&lt;br /&gt;-- texted my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. nakapunta ka na ba sa cebu?:&lt;br /&gt;-- nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. huling inutos sayo ng magulang mo?:&lt;br /&gt;-- check the website of nine west&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. magulo ba dyan?:&lt;br /&gt;-- yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. may bf/gf ka ba ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;-- yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. nakapunta ka na ba sa malabon zoo?&lt;br /&gt;-- yup..when i was in grade school i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. huli mong kinain?:&lt;br /&gt;-- beef with brocolli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. huli mong ininom?:&lt;br /&gt;-- orange juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. naka-experience ka na ba ng lindol?&lt;br /&gt;-- yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. kelan ka huling sumakay ng elevator?:&lt;br /&gt;-- hmmm...3 wks ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. anong gagawin mo bukas?:&lt;br /&gt;-- wala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. huling tumawag sayo sa phone/cp?:&lt;br /&gt;-- jp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. anong oras ka natutulog?:&lt;br /&gt;-- it depends, usually mga 2-4 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. ano sinasakyan mo papasok?&lt;br /&gt;-- car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. kumakain ka ng bayabas?:&lt;br /&gt;-- used to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. nagka-sore eyes ka na ba?:&lt;br /&gt;-- yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. kelan ka huling nagswimming?:&lt;br /&gt;-- last january&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. ano sinusuot mo pag natutulog?:&lt;br /&gt;-- shirt/tank and shorts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. anong ginawa mo kaninang 8am?:&lt;br /&gt;-- sleeping&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114188620438383574?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114188620438383574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114188620438383574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114188620438383574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114188620438383574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/03/for-record.html' title='for the record'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-114184342090398308</id><published>2006-03-09T02:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:17.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>because of you</title><content type='html'>I will not make the same mistakes that you did&lt;br /&gt;I will not let myself&lt;br /&gt;Cause my heart so much misery&lt;br /&gt;I will not break the way you did,&lt;br /&gt;You fell so hard&lt;br /&gt;I've learned the hard way&lt;br /&gt;To never let it get that far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lose my way&lt;br /&gt;And it's not too long before you point it out&lt;br /&gt;I cannot cry&lt;br /&gt;Because I know that's weakness in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'm forced to fake&lt;br /&gt;A smile, a laugh everyday of my life&lt;br /&gt;My heart can't possibly break&lt;br /&gt;When it wasn't even whole to start with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me&lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched you die&lt;br /&gt;I heard you cry every night in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;I was so young&lt;br /&gt;You should have known better than to lean on me&lt;br /&gt;You never thought of anyone else&lt;br /&gt;You just saw your pain&lt;br /&gt;And now I cry in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;For the same damn thing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114184342090398308?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114184342090398308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114184342090398308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114184342090398308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114184342090398308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/03/because-of-you.html' title='because of you'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-114075809676837351</id><published>2006-02-24T13:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:17.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its the love thing!</title><content type='html'>1. your heart's current status is: beating,broken, taken?&lt;br /&gt;--- beating and taken :blush:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. are you demanding?&lt;br /&gt;---sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. are you in love?&lt;br /&gt;--- yupyup...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Which one quality first catches your&lt;br /&gt;attention in the opposite sex:&lt;br /&gt;----- nose and eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. do u like to receive gifts?&lt;br /&gt;--- yup...who doesn't ??? :silly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. what kind of person do you want 2 marry?&lt;br /&gt;--- someone who is sincere, loyal, trust worthy, honest, responsible, loving, caring, mature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. how's your day?&lt;br /&gt;--- quite ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. how do you handle your romantic relationship with your partner?&lt;br /&gt;--- we just make each other happy w/each other's company..making the most of the the time we have together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. where was your last kiss?&lt;br /&gt;--- last night at our garage before sayong goodbye to hun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. how do you cope after a breakup?&lt;br /&gt;--- hmmm before...i cry my heart out (:laughing:) then i call up my firends...plan a date with them &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. do you let go of a relationship easily?&lt;br /&gt;--it depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. would you date a man who has a kid born out of wedlock?&lt;br /&gt;---nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. which kind of gifts do you prefer to receive:tangible or intangible gifts?&lt;br /&gt;---- either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Who do u think is the most attractive animated character?&lt;br /&gt;--- um...stitch??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you drink beer?&lt;br /&gt;--- used to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Rate your love for kids.1-10 (10 being the highest)&lt;br /&gt;---10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Do you have time dating with him?&lt;br /&gt;--- yup...i have all the time in thw world to do that :happy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. is he really special to you?&lt;br /&gt;--- yupyup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.any msg for him?&lt;br /&gt;-- hmmm...happy monthsarry! (2 yrs and 3 mos...and still counting)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114075809676837351?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114075809676837351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114075809676837351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114075809676837351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114075809676837351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/02/its-love-thing.html' title='its the love thing!'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-114053784122986080</id><published>2006-02-22T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:17.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one liners</title><content type='html'>*A friend in need is a pest indeed.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Marriage is one of the chief causes of divorce.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Work is fine if it doesn't take too much of your time.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*When everything comes in your way you're in the wrong lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The light at the end of the tunnel may be an incoming train.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Everyone has a photographic memory, some just don't have film.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Life is unsure; always eat your dessert first.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Smile, it makes people wonder what you are thinking.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you keep your feet firmly on the ground, you'll have trouble putting on your pants.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It's not hard to meet expenses, they are everywhere.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I love being a writer... what I can't stand is the paperwork.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A printer consists of 3 main parts: the case, the jammed paper tray and the blinking red light.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The hardest part of skating is the ice.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My phone number is 17. We got one of the early ones.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The trouble with being punctual is that no one is there to appreciate it.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*In a country of free speech, why are there phone bills?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you cannot change your mind, are you sure you have one?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*To Beat the 5 O'clock rush, leave work at noon!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you can't convince them, confuse them.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It's not the fall that kills you. It's the sudden stop at the end.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I couldn't repair your brakes, so I made your horn louder.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Never underestimate the power of very stupid people in large groups.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The cigarette does the smoking you are just the sucker.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Someday is not a day of the week.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-114053784122986080?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/114053784122986080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=114053784122986080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114053784122986080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/114053784122986080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/02/one-liners.html' title='one liners'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113984840763456610</id><published>2006-02-14T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:17.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How they NAMED it</title><content type='html'>I received this message from multiply and i was happy to gain some knowledge about some stuff ...just want to share this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABN AMRO- In the 1960s, the Nederlandse Handelmaatschappij (Dutch Trading Society; 1824) and the Twentsche Bank merged to form the Algemene Bank Nederland ( ABN; General Bank of the Netherlands). In 1966, the Amsterdamsche Bank and the Rotterdamsche Bank merged to form the Amro Bank. In 1991, ABNand Amro Bank merged to form ABN AMRO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accenture- Accent on the Future. Greater-than 'accent' over the logo's t points forward towards the future. The name Accenture was proposed by a company employee in Norwayas part of a internal name finding process (BrandStorming). Prior to January 1, 2001 the company was called Andersen Consulting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adidas- from the name of the founder Adolf (Adi) Dassler. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adobe- came from name of the river Adobe Creek that ran behind the houses of founders John Warnock and Chuck Geschke . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AltaVista- Spanish for "high view". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazon.com - Founder Jeff Bezos renamed the company to Amazon (from the earlier name of Cadabra.com) after the world's most voluminous river, the Amazon. He saw the potential for a larger volume of sales in an online bookstore as opposed to the then prevalent bookstores. (Alternative: It is said that Jeff Bezos named his book store Amazon simply to cash in on the popularity of Yahoo at the time. Yahoo listed entries alphabetically, and thus Amazon would always appear above its competitors in the relevant categories it was listed in.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMD- Advanced Micro Devices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apache- The name was chosen from respect for the Native American Indian tribe of Apache (IndÃƒÂ©), well-known for their superior skills in warfare strategy and their inexhaustible endurance. Secondarily, and more popularly (though incorrectly) accepted, it's considered a cute name that stuck: its founders got started by applying patches to code written for NCSA's httpd daemon. The result was 'a patchy' server Ã¢â‚¬" thus the name Apache. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple- for the favourite fruit of co-founder Steve Jobs and/or for the time he worked at an apple orchard. He was three months late in filing a name for the business, and he threatened to call his company Apple Computer if his colleagues didn't suggest a better name by 5 p.m. Apple's Macintosh is named after a popular variety of apple sold in the US. Apple also wanted to distance itself from the cold, unapproachable, complicated imagery created by the other computer companies at the time had names like IBM, NEC, DEC, ADPAC, Cincom, Dylakor, Input, Integral Systems, SAP, PSDI, Syncsort and Tesseract. The new company sought to reverse the entrenched view of computers in order to get people to use them at home. They looked for a name that was unlike the names of traditional computer companies, a name that also supported a brand positioning strategy that was to be perceive d as simple, warm, human, approachable and different. Note: Apple had to get approval from the Beatle's Apple Corps to use the name 'Apple' and paid a one-time royalty of $100,000 to McIntosh Laboratory, Inc., a maker of high-end audio equipment, to use the derivative name 'Macintosh', known now as just 'Mac'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;T- American Telephone and Telegraph Corporation officially changed its name to AT&amp;T in the 1990s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bauknecht- Founded as an electrotechnical workshop in 1919 by Gottlob Bauknecht . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBC- Stands for British Broadcasting Corporation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BenQ- Bringing ENjoyment and Quality to life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaupunkt- Blaupunkt (Blue dot) was founded in 1923 under the name Ideal. Their core business was the manufacturing of headphones. If the headphones came through quality tests, the company would give the headphones a blue dot. The headphones quickly became known as the blue dots or blaue Punkte. The quality symbol would become a trademark, and the trademark would become the company name in 1938. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BMW- abbreviation of Bayerische Motoren Werke (Bavarian Motor Factories) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Borealis - The Northern Lights or Aurora Borealis, is the celestial phenomenon that features bursts of light in colourful patterns dancing across the night skies of the north. Borealis, inspired from the shining brilliance of the Northern Lights, was formed in 1994 out of the merger between two northern oil companies, Norway's Statoil and Finland's Neste. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BP - formerly British Petroleum, now "BP" (The slogan "Beyond Petroleum" has incorrectly been taken to refer to the company's new name following its rebranding effort in 2000). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRAC- abbreviation for Bangladesh Rural Advancement Committee, world's largest NGO (non governmental organization). It works in development programs around the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridgestone- named after founder Shojiro Ishibashi. The surname Ishibashi (??) means "stone bridge", i.e. "bridge of stone". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bull- Compagnie des machines Bull was founded in Paristo exploit the patents for punched card machines taken out by a Norwegian engineer, Fredrik Rosing Bull. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadillac- Cadillac was named after the 18th century French explorer Antoine Laumet de La Mothe , sieur de Cadillac, founder of Detroit, Michigan. Cadillac is a small town in the South of France. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canon- Originally (1933) Precision Optical Instruments Laboratory the new name (1935) derived from the name of the company's first camera, the Kwannon, in turn named after the Japanese name of the Buddhist bodhisattva of mercy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CGI- from the first letter of Information Management Consultant in french (Conseiller en Gestion et Informatique). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cisco- short for San Francisco. It has also been suggested that it was "CIS-co" -- Computer Information Services was the department at StanfordUniversitythat the founders worked in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COBRA- Computadores Brasileiros, "Brazilian Computers", electronics and services company, was the first state-owned designer and producer of computers in the 1970s, later acquired by the Banco do Brasil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coca-Cola- Coca-Cola's name is derived from the coca leaves and kola nuts used as flavoring. Coca-Cola creator John S. Pemberton changed the 'K' of kola to 'C' for the name to look better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colgate-Palmolive- formed from a merger of soap manufacturers Colgate &amp; Company and Palmolive-Peet. Peet was dropped in 1953. Colgate was named after WilliamColgate, an English immigrant, who set up a starch, soap and candle business in New York Cityin 1806. Palmolive was named for the two oils (Palm and Olive) used in its manufacture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compaq- from "comp" for computer, and "pack" to denote a small integral object; or: Compatibility And Quality; or: from the company's first product, the very compact Compaq Portable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comsat - an American digital telecommunications and satellite company, founded during the President Kennedy era to develop the technology. Contraction of Communications Satellites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daewoo- the company founder Kim Woo Chong called it Daewoo which means "Great Universe" in Korean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dell- named after its founder, Michael Dell. The company changed its name from Dell Computer in 2003. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DHL- the company was founded by Adrian Dalsey, Larry Hillblom , and Robert Lynn , whose last initials form the company's moniker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eBay- Pierre Omidyar, who had created the Auction Web trading website, had formed a web consulting concern called Echo Bay Technology Group. " EchoBay" didn't refer to the town in Nevada, the nature area close to Lake Mead, or any real place. "It just sounded cool," Omidyar reportedly said. When he tried to register EchoBay.com, though, he found that Echo Bay Mines, a gold mining company, had gotten it first. So, Omidyar registered what (at the time) he thought was the second best name: eBay.com. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Epson - Epson Seiko Corporation, the Japanese printer and peripheral manufacturer, was named from "Son of Electronic Printer" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fanta- was originally invented by Max Keith in Germanyin 1940 when World War II made it difficult to get the Coca-Cola syrup to Nazi Germany. Fanta was originally made from byproducts of cheese and jam production. The name comes from the German word for imagination (Fantasie or Phantasie), because the inventors thought that imagination was needed to taste oranges from the strange mix. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazer - named after its founder, Karl Fazer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiat- acronym of Fabbrica Italiana Automobili Torino (Italian Factory of Cars of Turin). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuji- from the highest Japanese mountain Mount Fuji. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google- the name is an intentional misspelling of the word googol, reflecting the company's mission to organize the immense amount of information available online. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haier- Chinese ? "sea" and ? (a transliteration character; also means "you" in Literary Chinese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HP- Bill Hewlett and Dave Packard tossed a coin to decide whether the company they founded would be called Hewlett-Packard or Packard-Hewlett. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitachi- old place name, literally "sunrise" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honda- from the name of its founder, Soichiro Honda &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honeywell- from the name of Mark Honeywell founder of Honeywell Heating Specialty Co. It later merged with Minneapolis Heat Regulator Company and was finally called Honeywell Inc. in 1963. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hotmail- Founder Jack Smith got the idea of accessing e-mail via the web from a computer anywhere in the world. When Sabeer Bhatia came up with the business plan for the mail service, he tried all kinds of names ending in 'mail' and finally settled for Hotmail as it included the letters "HTML" - the markup language used to write web pages. It was initially referred to as HoTMaiL with selective upper casing. (If you click on Hotmail's 'mail' tab, you will still find "HoTMaiL" in the URL.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HSBC- The Hongkong and Shanghai Banking Corporation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyundai- connotes the sense of "the present age" or "modernity" in Korean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IBM- named by Tom Watson, an ex-employee of National Cash Register. To one-up them in all respects, he called his company International Business Machines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ICL- abbreviation for International Computers Ltd, once the UK's largest computer company, but now a service arm of Fujitsu, of Japan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IKON - copier company name derived from I Know One Name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intel- Bob Noyce and Gordon Moore initially incorporated their company as N M Electronics. Someone suggested Moore Noyce Electronics but it sounded too close to "more noise" -- not a good choice for an electronics company! Later, Integrated Electronics was proposed but it had been taken by somebody else. Then, using initial syllables from INTegrated ELectronics, Noyce and Moore came up with Intel. To avoid potential conflicts with other companies of similar names, Intel purchased the name rights for $15,000 from a company called Intelco. (Source: Intel 15 Years Corporate Anniversary Brochure) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interland - a web hosting provider formally known as Micron Computer, Inc. which was named either after InternetLandor the combination of the largest acqusition it performed, Interliant with the word Land. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawasaki- from the name of its founder, Shozo Kawasaki &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kodak- Both the Kodak camera and the name were the invention of founder George Eastman . The letter "K" was a favourite with Eastman; he felt it a strong and incisive letter. He tried out various combinations of words starting and ending with "K". He saw three advantages in the name. It had the merits of a trademark word, would not be mis-pronounced and the name did not resemble anything in the art. There is a misconception that the name was chosen because of its similarity to the sound produced by the shutter of the camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Konica- it was earlier known as Konishiroku Kogaku. Konishiroku in turn is the short for Konishiya Rokubeiten which was the first name of the company established by Rokusaburo Sugiura in the 1850s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Korg - Formed from the surnames of the founders, Tsutomu Katoh and Tadashi Osanai, combined with the letters "rg" from the word organ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LG- combination of two popular Korean brands Lucky and Goldstar. (In Mexicopublicists explained the name change to the public as an abbreviation to LÃƒ nea Goldstar Spanish for Goldstar Line) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'OrÃƒÂ©al- In 1907, EugÃƒÂ¨ne Schueller, a young French chemist, developed an innovative hair-color formula. He called his improved hair dye AurÃƒÂ©ole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lotus Software- Mitch Kapor got the name for his company from 'The Lotus Position' or 'Padmasana'. Kapor used to be a teacher of Transcendental Meditation technique as taught by Maharishi Mahesh Yogi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucent Technologies- a spin-off from AT&amp;T, it was named Lucent (meaning "luminous" or "glowing with light") because "light as a metaphor for visionary thinking reflected the company's operating and guiding business philosophy," according to the Landor Associates staff who chose the name. Source: Design Management Journal 8:1 (Winter 1997). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lycos- from Lycosidae, the family of wolf spiders. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mazda Motor- from the company's first president, Jujiro Matsuda . In Japanese, no syllables are ever stressed and some inner syllables are virtually skipped. Thus, Matsuda is pronounced "Matsda". To make the name fly better outside of Japan, the spelling was changed to Mazda. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McDonald's- from the name of the brothers Dick McDonald and Mac McDonald, who founded the first McDonald 's restaurant in 1940. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercedes- This is the first name of the daughter of Emil Jellinek, who worked for the early Daimler company around 1900. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MGM- Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer was formed by the merger of three picture houses Metro Picture Corporation, Goldwyn Pictures Corporation and Louis B. Mayer Pictures. Goldwyn Picture Corporation in turn was named after the last names of Samuel Goldfish and Edgar and Archibald Selwyn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Micron- computer memory producer named after the microscopic parts of its products. The official name was Micron Computer, Inc. Since, the company has become Interland, a web hosting provider, after selling/spinning off its RAM division and closing down its computer division, licensing the name. The company is now headquartered in Atlanta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Microsoft- coined by Bill Gates to represent the company that was devoted to MICROcomputer SOFTware. Originally christened Micro-Soft, the '-' was removed later on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;midPhase- the post-dotcom era gave using the .com in a companies official name untrendy. A new dotcom company may be named traditionally, in midPhase's case it was named midPhase Services, Inc., the midPhase stands for Middle Phase, or middle of the road. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mitsubishi- The name Mitsubishi (??) has two parts: mitsu means three and hishi (changing to bishi in the middle of the word) means water chestnut, and from here rhombus, which is reflected in the company's logo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Motorola- Founder Paul Galvin came up with this name when his company (at the time, Galvin Manufacturing Company) started manufacturing radios for cars. Many audio equipment makers of the era used the " ola" ending for their products, most famously the "Victrola" phonograph made by the Victor Talking Machine Company. The name was meant to convey the idea of "sound" and "motion". The name became so recognized that the company later adopted it as the company name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mozilla Foundation- from the name of the web-browser that preceded Netscape Navigator. When Marc Andreesen , founder of Netscape, created a browser to replace the Mosaic browser, it was internally named Mozilla (Mosaic-Killer, Godzilla) by Jamie Zawinski. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MRF- Madras Rubber Factory, founded by K M Mammen Mappillai in 1946. He started with a toy balloon-manufacturing unit at Tiruvottiyur, Chennai (then called Madras). In 1952, he began manufacturing tread-rubber, and in 1961, tyres. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nero - Nero Burning ROM named after Nero burning Rome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Netscape- named by first marketing employee Greg Sands, in a panic when the Universityof Illinoisthreatened to sue the new company for its original name, Mosaic. Netscape then paid Landor $50,000 to design a logo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nike- named for the Greek goddess of victory. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikon - the original name was Nippon Kogaku, meaning "Japanese Optical". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nissan- the company was earlier known by the name Nippon Sangyo which means "Japanese industry". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nokia- started as a wood-pulp mill, the company expanded into producing rubber products in the Finnish city of Nokia. The company later adopted the city's name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nortel - The Nortel Networks name came from Nortel (Northern Telecom) and Bay Networks. The company was originally spun off from the Bell Telephone Company of Canada Ltd in 1895 as Northern Electric and Manufacturing, and traded as Northern Electric from 1914 to 1976. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novartis- after the Latin _expression "novae artes" which means something like "new skills". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oracle - Larry Ellison, Ed Oates and Bob Miner were working on a consulting project for the CIA (Central Intelligence Agency). The code name for the project was Oracle (the CIA saw this as the system to give answers to all questions or some such). The project was designed to help use the newly written SQL database language from IBM. The project eventually was terminated but they decided to finish what they started and bring it to the world. They kept the name Oracle and created the RDBMS engine. Later they changed the name of the company, Relational Technology Inc, to the name of the product. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi- Pepsi derives its name from (treatment of) dyspepsia, an intestinal ailment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Philips - Royal Philips Electronics was founded in 1891, by brothers Gerard (the engineer) and Anton (the entrepreneur) Philips . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qantas- From its original name, Queensland And Northern Territory Aerial Services. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Hat- Company founder Marc Ewing was given the Cornell lacrosse team cap (with red and white stripes) while at college by his grandfather. People would turn to him to solve their problems, and he was referred to as 'that guy in the red hat'. He lost the cap and had to search for it desperately. The manual of the beta version of Red Hat Linux had an appeal to readers to return his Red Hat if found by anyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reebok- another spelling of rhebok (Pelea capreolus), an African antelope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAAB- founded in 1937 in Swedenas "Svenska Aeroplan aktiebolaget" (Swedish Aeroplane Company) abbreviated SAAB. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samsonite- Samsonite was launched as a brand in 1941, receiving its name from the Biblical character Samson, renowned for his strength. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samsung- meaning three stars in Korean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanyo- The Japanese translation is disputed, although the Chinese name is "??" (literally, "Three Oceans") &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAP- "Systems, Applications, Products in Data Processing", formerly "SystemAnalyse und Programmentwicklung" (German for "System analysis and program development"), formed by 4 ex- IBM employees who used to work in the 'Systems/Applications/Projects' group of IBM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEGA- "Service Games of Japan" (SeGa) Founded by Marty Bromley (an American) to import pinball games to Japanfor use on American military bases. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharp- Japanese consumer electronics company named from its first product, an ever-sharp pencil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shell- Royal Dutch Shell was established in 1907, when the Royal Netherlands Petrol Society Plc. and the Shell Transport and Trading Company Ltd. merged. The Shell Transport and Trading Company Ltd. had been established at the end of the 19th century, by commercial firm Samuel &amp; Co (founded in 1830). Samuel &amp; Co were already successfully importing Japanese shells when they set up an oil company, so the oil company was named after the shells Samuel &amp; Co were importing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siemens - founded in 1847 by Werner von Siemens and Johann Georg Halske: the company was originally called Telegraphen-Bau-Anstalt von Siemens &amp; Halske. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sprint- from its parent company, Southern Pacific Railroad INTernal Communications. Back in the day, pipelines and railroad tracks were the cheapest place to lay communications lines, as the right-of-way was already leased or owned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun Microsystems- its founders designed their first workstation in their dorm at StanfordUniversity, and chose the name Stanford University Network for their product, hoping to sell it to the college. They didn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suzuki- from the name of its founder, Michio Suzuki &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tesco- Founder Jack Cohen, who from 1919 sold groceries in the markets of the London East End, acquired a large shipment of tea from T. E. Stockwell and made new labels by using the first three letters of the supplier's name and the first two letters of his surname forming the word "TESCO". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toshiba- was founded by the merger of consumer goods company Tokyo Denki (Tokyo Electric Co) and electrical firm Shibaura Seisaku-sho (Shibaura Engineering Works). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toyota- from the founder's name Sakichi Toyoda. Initially called Toyeda, it was changed after a contest for a better-sounding name. The new name was written in katakana with eight strokes, a number that is considered lucky in Japan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unisys- made-up name for the company that resulted from the combination of two old mainframe computer companies, Burroughs and Sperry [Sperry Univac/Sperry Rand]. It "united" two incompatible ranges. Unisys was briefly the world's second-largest computer company, after IBM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verizon- A portmanteau of veritas (Latin for truth) and horizon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vodafone- is a multinational mobile phone operator with headquarters in the United Kingdom. Its name is made up of VOice, DAta, TeleFONE. Vodafone made the UK's first mobile call at a few minutes past midnight on the 1 January 1985. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volvo- From the Latin word "volvo", which means "I roll". It was originally a name for a ball bearing being developed by SKF. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xerox- The inventor, Chestor Carlson, named his product trying to say `dry' (as it was dry copying, markedly different from the then prevailing wet copying). The Greek root `xer' means dry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yahoo!- a "backronym" for Yet Another Hierarchical Officious Oracle. The word Yahoo was invented by Jonathan Swift and used in his book Gulliver's Travels. It represents a person who is repulsive in appearance action and is barely human. Yahoo! founders David Filo and Jerry Yang selected the name because they jokingly considered themselves yahoos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113984840763456610?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113984840763456610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113984840763456610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113984840763456610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113984840763456610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/02/how-they-named-it.html' title='How they NAMED it'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113973466597371374</id><published>2006-02-12T16:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:17.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hug me</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Candy Heart Says "Hug Me"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/hug-me.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A total sweetheart, you always have a lot of love to give out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is open to where ever love takes you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ideal Valentine's Day date: a surprise romantic evening that you've planned out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flirting style: lots of listening and talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What turns you off: fighting and conflict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you're hot: you're fearless about falling in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourcandyheartsayquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Candy Heart Say?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113973466597371374?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113973466597371374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113973466597371374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113973466597371374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113973466597371374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/02/hug-me.html' title='hug me'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113951573731984835</id><published>2006-02-10T04:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:17.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nonesense</title><content type='html'>Q : What is your status?&lt;br /&gt;A : taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : What were you doing 5 minutes ago?&lt;br /&gt;A : uploading pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : What are your fave sports?&lt;br /&gt;A : volleyball, badminton, soccer...i love to watch basketball and soccer &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you cry most of the time you have problems?&lt;br /&gt;A : yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Who is your last bf/gf?&lt;br /&gt;A : last??? hmmm sana si shoti na &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Did you have a fight with someone today?&lt;br /&gt;A :  not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : What are your fave subjects?&lt;br /&gt;A : hmmmm....ano nga ba??? digilus?? hahaha! cguro digipho  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Who cheer u up d most in your life?&lt;br /&gt;A : shoti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do u like to chat?&lt;br /&gt;A : yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Last chat with&lt;br /&gt;A : paul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you like to laugh?&lt;br /&gt;A : yupyup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Last testi from? What's the testi about?&lt;br /&gt;A : geno...lilibre nya kmi kasi grad na sya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Last message from? What about?&lt;br /&gt;A : my ate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Last food?&lt;br /&gt;A : oreo cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you have an exam?&lt;br /&gt;A : nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you think people who like study a lot is nerd?&lt;br /&gt;A : nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : What's your opinion about long distance relationship?&lt;br /&gt;A : people who are in this situation must be really matured..they were able to trust each other knowing that there are a lot of temptations in this world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : About love at the first sight?&lt;br /&gt;A : no such thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Did you ever love someone but he/she didnt like you?&lt;br /&gt;A : yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Did you ever dump someone?&lt;br /&gt;A : yup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Have you ever took a relationship with someone you didn't love?&lt;br /&gt;A : nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Have you ever hurt someone who loved you so much?&lt;br /&gt;A : yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you like your school?&lt;br /&gt;A : ok lang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : Do you have something you must do right now?&lt;br /&gt;A: sleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113951573731984835?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113951573731984835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113951573731984835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113951573731984835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113951573731984835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/02/nonesense.html' title='nonesense'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113951228439961819</id><published>2006-02-10T03:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:17.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Love was a Game</title><content type='html'>1. You must love yourself first. It is a prerequisite to creating a successful and authentic union with another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Partnering is a choice- the choice to be in a relationship is up to you. You have the&lt;br /&gt;ability to attract your beloved and cause the relationship you desire to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Creating love is a process. Moving from I to we requires a shift in perspective and&lt;br /&gt;energy. Being an authentic couple is an evolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Relationships provide an opportunity to grow. They serve as an unofficial life stop&lt;br /&gt;in which you will learn about yourself and how you can grow on your personal path.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Communication is essential- it is the lifeblood of the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Negotiation will be required- there are times when you and your partner must&lt;br /&gt;work through impasses. If you do this consciously and with respect you will&lt;br /&gt;learn to create win-win outcomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your relationship will be challenged by change. Life presents turns in the road.&lt;br /&gt;How you maneuver those twists and turns determines the success of your&lt;br /&gt;relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You must nurture the relationship for it to thrive. If you give it your time,&lt;br /&gt;attention and effort, it will continue to grow with each passing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Renewal is the key to longevity. Happily ever after means the ability to keep the&lt;br /&gt;relationship fresh and vital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You will forget all this when you fall in love. We know these rules inherently.&lt;br /&gt;The challenge is to remember them when you fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** stolen from jayran's blog hahahaha i wonder where she stole this entry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113951228439961819?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113951228439961819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113951228439961819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113951228439961819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113951228439961819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/02/if-love-was-game.html' title='If Love was a Game'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113941846919832040</id><published>2006-02-09T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:16.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the poem</title><content type='html'>I knelt to pray but not for long,&lt;br /&gt;I had too much to do.&lt;br /&gt;I had to hurry and get to work&lt;br /&gt;For bills would soon be due.&lt;br /&gt;So I knelt and said a hurried prayer,&lt;br /&gt;And jumped up off my knees.&lt;br /&gt;My Christian duty was now done&lt;br /&gt;My soul could rest at ease....&lt;br /&gt;All day long I had no time&lt;br /&gt;To spread a word of cheer&lt;br /&gt;No time to speak of Christ to friends,&lt;br /&gt;They’d laugh at me I’d fear.&lt;br /&gt;No time, no time, too much to do,&lt;br /&gt;That was my constant cry,&lt;br /&gt;No time to give to souls in need&lt;br /&gt;But at last the time, the time to die.&lt;br /&gt;I went before the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;I came, I stood with downcast eyes.&lt;br /&gt;For in his hands God held a book;&lt;br /&gt;It was the book of life&lt;br /&gt;God looked into his book and said&lt;br /&gt;“Your name I cannot find.&lt;br /&gt;I once was going to write it down...&lt;br /&gt;But never found the time”&lt;br /&gt;Currently watching: nuts entertainment&lt;br /&gt;Currently feeling: wala lang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113941846919832040?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113941846919832040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113941846919832040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113941846919832040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113941846919832040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/02/poem.html' title='the poem'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113915186845468895</id><published>2006-02-05T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:16.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you addicted to love???</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 36% Addicted to Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyouaddictedtolovequiz/addicted-2.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might as well face it, you're a little addicted to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't do anything for love, but sometimes you do more than you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one's worth losing your head for - because in the end you'll only lose your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't avoid falling in love. Just make sure you don't get too hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouaddictedtolovequiz/"&gt; Are You Addicted to Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113915186845468895?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113915186845468895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113915186845468895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113915186845468895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113915186845468895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/02/are-you-addicted-to-love.html' title='Are you addicted to love???'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113873298630851184</id><published>2006-02-01T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:16.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ouch</title><content type='html'>"talking to someone you really like but she likes someone else"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"sees of u like a brother" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"looks at you and sees someone of the same sex"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113873298630851184?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113873298630851184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113873298630851184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113873298630851184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113873298630851184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/02/ouch.html' title='ouch'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113864199026091244</id><published>2006-01-31T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:16.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stone cold</title><content type='html'>what is it with rocks and stones? it keeps me ticking, keeps me going...i can feel it even through my bones...i could even feel it without knowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really feels weird most of the time...what matters like these can do to you...im not even sure if what i have is mine...HOW I WISH you can feel this too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can drive a woman crazy just a simple sip...make them think and make them do things...to make them believe your their's to keep...and what joy these things bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if its aware of what it does...maybe they do.. i don't know!...maybe they dont! we're like dust being swept away when we're getting close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stone cold! now that's a nice name for it...it sounds so intimidating for an object...makes your stomach growl, doesn't it?...or maybe it does other effects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe someday i won't be scared anymore...yeah, you heard that right, i'm scared!!! so scared makes my heart always sore...but i know it won't bother you, u dont even care!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz your one cold rock..ur a one stone cold rock...that's gonna keep on haunting my dreams til one day i snap! run and never look back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113864199026091244?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113864199026091244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113864199026091244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113864199026091244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113864199026091244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/01/stone-cold.html' title='stone cold'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113846406927376860</id><published>2006-01-29T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:16.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;TABLE cellSpacing=0 cellPadding=2 width=350 align=center border=0&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TBODY&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD align=middle bgColor=#dddddd&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 14pt; COLOR: black" face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;You Are An Understanding Girlfriend!&lt;/STRONG&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TR&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;TD bgColor=#eeeeee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;IMG height=100 src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatkindofgirlfriendareyouquiz/understanding-girlfriend.jpg" width=100&gt;&lt;/CENTER&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000000 size=2&gt;You care about your guy, so much that you tend to put him first&lt;BR&gt;And while this makes your relationship smooth, sometimes you let big things slide&lt;BR&gt;Still be your understanding self, but if something really bothers you - let your guy know&lt;BR&gt;He'll still want you, even if you occasionally disagree &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/TD&gt;&lt;/TR&gt;&lt;/TBODY&gt;&lt;/TABLE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;DIV align=center&gt;&lt;A href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatkindofgirlfriendareyouquiz/" target=_new&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;What Kind of Girlfriend Are You?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113846406927376860?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113846406927376860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113846406927376860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113846406927376860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113770099698160480?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113770099698160480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113770099698160480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113770099698160480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113770099698160480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2006/01/just-fool.html' title='just a fool'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113770096826141572</id><published>2006-01-20T04:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:16.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love is a mystery</title><content type='html'>now i know that love, really is a mystery.. ive realized that sometimes, even if u wana keep some promises, things and people just come unexpectedly.. i've finally found someone who's ready to fight for me and i could say the he really is an unexpected blessing.. just really worth all the wait, the pain, sacrifices, risks, hurts and evrything else..well, i know i deserve to be happy after every episode.. actually, everyone deserves to be! i just really couldn't ask for more..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-14547398.post-113770066587675394</id><published>2006-01-20T03:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:16.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>60 seconds</title><content type='html'>As we grow up, we learn that even the one person that wasn't supposed to ever let you down probably will. You will have your heart broken probably more than once and it's harder every time. You'll break hearts too, so remember how it felt when yours was broken. You'll fight with your best friend. You'll blame a new love for things an old one did. You'll cry because time is passing too fast, and you'll eventually lose someone you love. So take too many pictures  , laugh too much, and love like you've never been hurt   because every sixty seconds you spend upset is a minute of happiness you'll never get back...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113770066587675394?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113770066587675394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113770066587675394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113770066587675394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113770066587675394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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believe her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will everyone have their own piece of mind??? i just wish i could talk to my bestfriend...he's been busy with work...he even forgot to greet me on my birthday...hai... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been busy with school nowadays...i having a hard time doing my portfolio..i have a lot of things on my mind but i cant seem to illustrate it on paper...maybe im not yet ready to take this...even my friends are having a hard time with it...plus im taking my ojt2 this term...i have done 2 projects in web...then i have a current video project and a new web project is coming up...im about to look for a company...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand...hun and i were doing well...we had some petty fights but then we didn't let the night pass without talking about it...its been a year since that "thing" happened...i am still not over it...i can still remember every single detail about it...even the things that both of them told me...im still thinking about all the what if's...i know "she" is not yet over it...she still looks at my network accounts...it is possible that she's reading my blogs...i've seen several blogs that she wrote which makes me believe that it's not yet over...even if she would claim that she is okay now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my own piece of mind???? that time might never come...as long as she keeps on coming back to our lives...that time would never come...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113717314931313807?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113717314931313807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113717314931313807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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the new year...we stayed at the roofdeck...we saw a lot of beautiful fireworks...it was much better compared with the one's we saw last year...people didn't buy much of the usual firecrackers like the judas belt, cyring cow and the other popular firecrackers...people are wiser to buy dragon fireworks or platinum fireworks (this brand is used in enchanted kingdom)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at around 12:30,we went down to the dining area and prepared our media noche...lola was already sitting at the table and started to pick the food  then we prayed (it's our ritual)...then ate...luckily we were able to save the cherries last week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept at around 3am coz our neighbor was too busy having fun with the videoke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning i got up at around 11am...then ate a little...took a bath and prepapred myself...i called up hun and yaz to ask them if they're ready...then we picked hun at his house...then next stop is to yaz' house...then we went to rockwel powerplant...we decided to eat at brother's burger but it was closed so we went to shakey's...then we watched exodus...it wasn't nice...compared to mulawin and enteng kabisote 2...it has no story...its a rip-off from the movie harry potter, matrix and lord of the rings...we almost fell asleep inside the movie house...good thing we got free tickets for Enchanted Kingdom...haha...at least our time and money was not wasted...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113612640950689913?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113612640950689913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113612640950689913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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asleep...so i woke him up...then i was reading my notes for my finals in filip...and he's doin his instruct...at around 4 i got tired so i slept and woke up at 6pm...then we went to school to submit hun's work...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on our way home...we saw a dead kitten...we actually saw how the car rolled over her little body...i felt bad after seeing it...i evevn saw blood coming out of her mouth and she was really struggling...trying to catch her breath..or maybe trying to fight the pain...i dunno...but i pity the kitten...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113475726412494811?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113475726412494811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113475726412494811' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113475726412494811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113475726412494811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/12/devastated.html' title='devastated'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-113414648844474024</id><published>2005-12-10T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:15.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stickwitu by Pussycatdolls</title><content type='html'>Ohhh.. Oh Oh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna go another day &lt;br /&gt;So I'm telling you, exactly what is on my mind &lt;br /&gt;Seems like everybody is breaking up &lt;br /&gt;And throwing their love away &lt;br /&gt;But I know I got a good thing right here &lt;br /&gt;That's why I say (Hey) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody gonna love me better, I must stick wit u forever&lt;br /&gt;Nobody gonna take me higher, I must stick wit u&lt;br /&gt;You know how to appreciate me, I must stick wit u, my baby&lt;br /&gt;Nobody ever made me feel this way, I must stick wit u &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna go another day &lt;br /&gt;So I'm telling you, exactly what is on my mind &lt;br /&gt;See the way we ride, in our private lives &lt;br /&gt;Ain't nobody gettin' in between &lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that, you're the only one for me (one for me)&lt;br /&gt;(What I'm sayin' is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody gonna love me better, I must stick wit u forever&lt;br /&gt;Nobody gonna take me higher, I must stick wit u&lt;br /&gt;You know how to appreciate me, I must stick wit u, my baby&lt;br /&gt;Nobody ever made me feel this way, I must stick wit u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, ain't nothing else I can need &lt;br /&gt;And now, I'm singing 'cause you're so, so into me &lt;br /&gt;I got you, we'll be making love endlessly &lt;br /&gt;I'm with you (baby I'm with you)&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're with me (baby you're with me, higher)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't cha worry about &lt;br /&gt;People hanging around &lt;br /&gt;They ain't bringing us down &lt;br /&gt;I know you, and you know me &lt;br /&gt;And that's all that counts &lt;br /&gt;So don't cha worry about &lt;br /&gt;People hanging around &lt;br /&gt;They ain't bringing us down &lt;br /&gt;I know you, and you know me &lt;br /&gt;And that's, that's why I say (Hey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody gonna love me better, I must stick wit u forever&lt;br /&gt;Nobody gonna take me higher, I must stick wit u (come on)&lt;br /&gt;You know how to appreciate me, I must stick wit u, my baby&lt;br /&gt;Nobody ever made me feel this way, I must stick wit u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody gonna love me better, I must stick wit u forever&lt;br /&gt;Nobody gonna take me higher, I must stick wit u&lt;br /&gt;You know how to appreciate me, I must stick wit u, my baby&lt;br /&gt;Nobody ever made me feel this way, I must stick wit u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** i just love this song&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113414648844474024?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113414648844474024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113414648844474024' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113414648844474024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113414648844474024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/12/stickwitu-by-pussycatdolls.html' title='Stickwitu by Pussycatdolls'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-113389027540657209</id><published>2005-12-07T01:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:15.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to reality</title><content type='html'>i just came back form a journey not long ago...i was living a dream only some people know...it was great there, you never grow old much like neverland, or maybe not, i don't really know...in there i was so happy...no propblems that can hurt me...in there i was the boss of my life...that's what i wanted it to be...i was happy with you there, and you were happy with me...i never wanted to leave that place coz i've never been so free...you loved me so much there, and i loved you more and more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can this be...your gone now...and so i mourn you never stopped believing in us for so long...i was so stupid...i didnt mind it even if i knew all along...i can't describe how happy we were in that dream...so happy that it would look like we're crazy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now that dream is gone...i'm no longer in heaven...now you must face reality once more...and fight my demons again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113389027540657209?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113389027540657209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113389027540657209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113389027540657209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113389027540657209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/12/back-to-reality.html' title='back to reality'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113259120875995756</id><published>2005-11-22T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:15.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want this guy...</title><content type='html'>I want this guy who will text you every single morning and tell you good morning and every single night to tell you sweet dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who will text you and tell you "i love you and you make me smile" just because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who will blindfold you, take you to the beach and let you run your toes through the sand then make you guess where we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who will show up at your games (or competitions or meets) without you knowing just to surprise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who will hold you when you're crying and wipe away your tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who still thinks you're beautiful with no makeup on wearing sweats and a big t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who won't pressure you to do things you dont want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who will show up at your house with soup and a movie when you aren't feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who kisses you on the forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who doesnt kiss and tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who actually listens to you when you talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who's excited all day because im looking forward to our date that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who is content to just be able to hold you and wants nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who can't help but smile when you walk into the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who's perfectly content with staying in and watching movies and cuddling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who won't lie to you about where he's going or where he's been or who he's been with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who gets butterflies when he hears your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who's not afraid to tell his friends he loves you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who isn't always trying to act like a hard ass around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who doesn't care about your imperfections and loves you more for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this guy who will hold you while we watch the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT THIS GUY WHO REALLY WANTS TO MAKE YOU THE HAPPIEST GIRL IN THE WORLD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113259120875995756?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113259120875995756/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-113231183431720673</id><published>2005-11-18T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:15.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 things I hate about you</title><content type='html'>I hate the way you talk to me&lt;br /&gt;and the way you cut your hair&lt;br /&gt;i hate the way you drive my car&lt;br /&gt;i hate it when u stare&lt;br /&gt;I hate your big dumb combat boots&lt;br /&gt;and the way you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;I hate you so much it makes me sick&lt;br /&gt;It even makes me rhyme&lt;br /&gt;I hate the way your always right&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you lie&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when you make me laugh even worse when you make me cry&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when your not around &lt;br /&gt;and the fact that you didn't call&lt;br /&gt;but mostly i hate the way i don't hate you &lt;br /&gt;not even close&lt;br /&gt;not even a little bit&lt;br /&gt;not even at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113231183431720673?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113231183431720673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113231183431720673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113231183431720673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113231183431720673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/11/10-things-i-hate-about-you.html' title='10 things I hate about you'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-113216031471362739</id><published>2005-11-17T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:15.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>[1 John 2:19]</title><content type='html'>There are people who can walk away from you; and hear me when I tell you this! When people can walk away from you: let them walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to try to talk another person into staying with you, loving you, calling you, caring about you, coming to see you, staying attached to you. I mean hang up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people can walk away from you let them walk. Your destiny is never tied to anybody that left. The Bible said that, they came out from us that it might be made manifest that they were not for us. For had they been of us, no doubt they would have continued with us. [1 John 2:19]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People leave you because they are not joined to you. And if they are not joined to you, you can't make them stay. Let them go. And it doesn't mean that they are a bad person it just means that their part in the story is over. And you've got to know when people's part in your story is over so that you don't keep trying to raise the dead. You've got to know when it's dead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to know when it's over. Let me tell you something. I've got the gift of good-bye. It's the tenth spiritual gift, I believe in good-bye. It's not that I'm hateful, it's that I'm faithful, and I know whatever God means for me to have He'll give it to me. And if it takes too much sweat I don't need it. Stop begging people to stay. Let them go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are holding on to something that doesn't belong to you and was never intended for your life, then you need to...LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are holding on to past hurts and pains ...LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone can't treat you right, love you back, and see your worth ...LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone has angered you ... LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are holding on to some thoughts of evil and revenge...LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are involved in a wrong relationship or addiction ... LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are holding on to a job that no longer meets your needs or talents... LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a bad attitude...LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you keep judging others to make yourself feel better... LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're stuck in the past and God is trying to take you to a new level in Him... LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are struggling with the healing of a broken relationship....LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you keep trying to help someone who won't even try to help themselves...LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're feeling depressed and stressed.... LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is a particular situation that you are so used to handling yourself and God is saying "take your hands off of it," then you need to... LET IT GO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the past be the past. Forget the former things. LET IT GO!!! Get Right or Get Left... Think about it, and then LET IT GO!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113216031471362739?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113216031471362739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113216031471362739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113216031471362739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113216031471362739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/11/1-john-219.html' title='[1 John 2:19]'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113216026068545838</id><published>2005-11-17T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:15.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>after a while</title><content type='html'>After a while, you learn the subtle difference between holding a hand and chaining a soul,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn that love doesn’t mean learning and company doesn’t mean security,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to learn that kisses aren’t contracts and presents aren’t promises,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to accept your defeats with your head up and your eyes open&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the grace of a woman, not the grief of a child,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn to build all your roads on today because tomorrow’s ground is too uncertain for plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And futures have a way of falling down in midfight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, you learn that even sunshine burns if you get too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you learn that you really can endure..that you are really strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you really do have worth..and you learn and learn…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every goodbye you learn...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113216026068545838?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113216026068545838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113216026068545838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113216026068545838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113216026068545838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/11/after-while.html' title='after a while'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113207730730152183</id><published>2005-11-16T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:15.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blabs...</title><content type='html'>What made me love you so?&lt;br /&gt;i kept thinking and still i don't know&lt;br /&gt;maybe your eyes or your smile?&lt;br /&gt;coz seeing them makes my life worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;i wish i wouldn't act this way&lt;br /&gt;it's wrong but i dunno what to say&lt;br /&gt;but what's that something in you?&lt;br /&gt;that took my heart away and it's still with you..&lt;br /&gt;this may be short and not so deep&lt;br /&gt;but I'm offering this to you, and its yours to keep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113207730730152183?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113207730730152183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113207730730152183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113207730730152183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113207730730152183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/11/blabs.html' title='blabs...'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113119964528734570</id><published>2005-11-05T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:15.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>karaoke jokes</title><content type='html'>The Greatest Love of All by Whitney Houston -&lt;br /&gt;"I decided  long ago,never to walk in EDU MANZANO..."&lt;br /&gt;(I decided long ago, never  to walk in anyone's shadow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cry by Mandy Moore -&lt;br /&gt;"A walk to remember... it was late afternoon!"&lt;br /&gt;(I'll always remember, it was late afternoon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All My Life by K-ci and Jojo -&lt;br /&gt;"supposed to be you're like my mother, supposed to be you're like my sister"&lt;br /&gt;(close to me you're like my mother... close to me you're like my sister)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's the Love by Black Eyed Peas -&lt;br /&gt;"People killing, people flying, children hurt an living, crying..."&lt;br /&gt;(People killing, people dying, children hurt and you hear them crying)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving on a jet plane -&lt;br /&gt;"so kiss me and SMAFFLE me..."&lt;br /&gt;(so kiss me and smile for me...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usher &amp; Alicia's My Boo -&lt;br /&gt;"It started when we were younger you were NINE..."&lt;br /&gt;(It started when we were younger you were mine)&lt;br /&gt;also: "and you were my BEYBLADE..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"it started when were younger you were FINE..." (and you were my baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I Ain't Got You by Alicia Keys - BENTANG BENTA 'TO SAKEN! &lt;br /&gt;"some people want TAMBOURINES.."&lt;br /&gt;(diamond rings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britney's Baby One More Time -&lt;br /&gt;"My ONLY NEST is killing  me... and I........"&lt;br /&gt;(My loneliness....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thumbthumping by Chumbawumba - ito rin benta wahehehee&lt;br /&gt;"I get knocked down by an elephant, my momma's gonna bring me down..."&lt;br /&gt;(I get knocked down, but I get up again...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crush by Jennifer Paige -&lt;br /&gt;"i-splash, a little crush.."&lt;br /&gt;("it's just.. a little crush..")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Hot's Californication -&lt;br /&gt;"Viva Californication...."&lt;br /&gt;(Dream of Californication...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No scrubs, TLC -&lt;br /&gt;"A scrub is a guy who thinks he's fine but  is also known as a BUS STOP"&lt;br /&gt;(buster)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waterfalls by TLC:&lt;br /&gt;"Don't go JASON waterfalls..."&lt;br /&gt;(Chasin')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Body Is A Wonderland by John Mayer -&lt;br /&gt;"You're ALICE IN WONDERLAND... You're ALICE IN WONDERLAND I'll use my hands"&lt;br /&gt;(Body is a wonderland)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baa Baa Black Sheep: &lt;br /&gt;"Baa baa black sheep, heavy on the  road..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With A Smile by Eraserheads:&lt;br /&gt;"Lift ur HAND.. baby dont be scared of the things that could go wrong along&lt;br /&gt;the way.."&lt;br /&gt;(HEAD!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wag Na Wag Mong Sasabihin by Kitchie Nadal -&lt;br /&gt;"Maaaaaaaaaag...,magdamag mong sasabihin........"&lt;br /&gt;(oooooh,, wag na wag mong sasabihin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Bended Knees by Boyz II Men -&lt;br /&gt;"Oh God give me the  reason, I'm down...ABANDON ME..."&lt;br /&gt;(I'm down on bended knee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing's Gonna Change My Love for You -&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing's gonna change my love for you.. YOU KNOW NAMAN MY LOVE how much I love you..."&lt;br /&gt;(You outta know by now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back At One by Brian McKnight:&lt;br /&gt;"It's on the night bowl..  that we should be together..."&lt;br /&gt;(It's undeniable.. that we should be  together)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unpretty by TLC:&lt;br /&gt;"I am such a fool.. I am such a fool"&lt;br /&gt;(my  outside look cool, my insides are blue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of Reach by Gabrielle: Chorus part:&lt;br /&gt;"Va-le-rie"&lt;br /&gt;(Out of  reach)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Youth of the Nation:&lt;br /&gt;"We are, we are.. the EUTHANASIA"&lt;br /&gt;(We  are , we are.... the Youth of the Nation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday We'll Know:&lt;br /&gt;"Mighty mouse.. outside Chicago"&lt;br /&gt;(90 miles..outside Chicago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***i received this through email and i was laughing my heart out while reading this ( well actually singing it )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113119964528734570?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113119964528734570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113119964528734570' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113119964528734570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113119964528734570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/11/karaoke-jokes.html' title='karaoke jokes'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-113103344917513796</id><published>2005-11-03T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:15.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/1600/ONE_banners_014_336x280.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/320/ONE_banners_014_336x280.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/1600/ONE_300X250_02.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/320/ONE_300X250_02.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/1600/ONE_banners001_468_88.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/320/ONE_banners001_468_88.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DATA and many others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE is a new effort by Americans to rally Americans - ONE by ONE - to fight the emergency of global AIDS and extreme poverty. The ONE Campaign is engaging Americans through a diverse coalition of faith-based and anti-poverty organizers to show the steps people can take, ONE by ONE, to fight global AIDS and poverty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ONE Campaign seeks to give Americans a voice, to ring church bells and cell phones, on campuses and in coffee shops, for an historic pact to fight the global AIDS emergency and end extreme poverty. We believe that allocating an additional ONE percent of the U.S. budget toward providing basic needs like health, education, clean water and food, would transform the futures and hopes of an entire generation of the poorest countries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113103344917513796?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113103344917513796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113103344917513796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113103344917513796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113103344917513796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/11/one.html' title='ONE'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113095113048019701</id><published>2005-11-03T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:15.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>breakfast at tagaytay</title><content type='html'>last monday we went to tagaytay coz we have to test the fortuner...its more of "breaking in" the car...we arrived there at around 8:30 in the morning and ate at pancake house...after eating my brother went out to have his "yosi break" and then my mom followed him and we took some pictures...it was cold and it looks like it's gonna rain...there was fog coming from the trees near the lake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img93.imageshack.us/my.php?image=samplever2copy4og.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img93.imageshack.us/img93/904/samplever2copy4og.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not in the mood for blogging...guess i was just tired coz i have been out all day...owel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113095113048019701?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113095113048019701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113095113048019701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113095113048019701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113095113048019701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/11/breakfast-at-tagaytay.html' title='breakfast at tagaytay'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113095107117701467</id><published>2005-11-03T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:15.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>snakes</title><content type='html'>To see a snake or be bitten by one in your dream, signifies hidden fears and worries that are threatening you. Your dream may be alerting you to something in your waking life that you are not aware of or that has not yet surfaced. The snake may also be seen as phallic and thus symbolize dangerous and forbidden sexuality. The snake may also refer to a person around you who is callous, ruthless, and can't be trusted. As a positive symbol, snakes represent transformation, knowledge and wisdom. It is indicative of self-renewal and positive changes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113095107117701467?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113095107117701467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113095107117701467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113095107117701467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113095107117701467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/11/snakes.html' title='snakes'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113094712662097521</id><published>2005-11-02T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>something to remember...</title><content type='html'>Love is patient love is kind.&lt;br /&gt;It does not envy it does not boast&lt;br /&gt;It is not proud.&lt;br /&gt;It is not rude, it is not self-seeking,&lt;br /&gt;it is not easily angered,&lt;br /&gt;it keeps no record of wrongs.&lt;br /&gt;Love does not delight in evil but&lt;br /&gt;rejoices with the truth.&lt;br /&gt;It always protects, always trusts,&lt;br /&gt;always hopes, always perseveres.&lt;br /&gt;Love never fails.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113094712662097521?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113094712662097521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113094712662097521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113094712662097521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113094712662097521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/11/something-to-remember.html' title='something to remember...'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-113044478295772722</id><published>2005-10-28T04:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3:52 in the morning..im still up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align=center border=1 bordercolor=black cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=left bgcolor=#FFE6E8&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" style='color:black; font-size: 12pt;'&gt;Your Boobies' Names Are: &lt;b&gt;Betty and Veronica&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/boobiename.html" target="_new"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Get your own Boobie Names&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#B9D3EE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Boot Cut Jeans&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C6E2FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatstyleofjeansareyouquiz/boot-cut-jeans.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're fashionable and sexy - in an understated way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're more about looking good than following the latest look of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatstyleofjeansareyouquiz/" target="_new"&gt;What Style of Jeans Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFDAB9" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Normal Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFE7D2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/normal-girl.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are 60% Good and 40% Bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure you've pulled some bad girl stunts in your past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these days, you're (mostly) a good girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/" target="_new"&gt;Are You a Good Girl or a Bad Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#B9D3EE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Ideal Marriage Proposal Is&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#C6E2FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatsyouridealmarriageproposalquiz/mutual.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mutual, after a great conversation about your future and feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatsyouridealmarriageproposalquiz/" target="_new"&gt;What's Your Ideal Marriage Proposal?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E6E6FA" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Celebrity Style Twin is Nicole Richie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#F2F2FB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whosyourcelebritystyletwinquiz/nicole-richie.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect blend of uptown and downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whosyourcelebritystyletwinquiz/" target="_new"&gt;Who's Your Celebrity Style Twin?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFE7F3" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are a Great Girlfriend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FEF4F9"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/goodgirlfriendquiz/great-girlfriend.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to your guy, you're very thoughtful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you also haven't stopped thinking of yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the perfect blend of independent and caring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a total catch - make sure your guy knows it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/goodgirlfriendquiz/" target="_new"&gt;Are You a Good Girlfriend?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE5DE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are Flat Sandals&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFF5EE"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatkindofsandalareyouquiz/flat-sandals.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casual yet flirty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look great in a simple top and jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your look is approchable and cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatkindofsandalareyouquiz/" target="_new"&gt;What Kind of Sandal Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FEA7B6" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's 90% Love and 10% Lust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCED6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/isitloveorlustquiz/love.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your guy are truly in love, even if that spark seems to be a little dimmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/isitloveorlustquiz/" target="_new"&gt;Is It Lust or Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Nail Polish Color is Pink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.yournewromance.com/whatcolornailpolishbestfitsyouquiz/pink.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How you're unique: You're girly without being high maintenance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why your style rocks: You're the perfect blend of stylish, preppy, and cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What this color says about you: "I am secure enough not to follow every trend"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ynr.blogthings.com/whatcolornailpolishbestfitsyouquiz/" target="_new"&gt;What Color Nail Polish Best Fits You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113044478295772722?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113044478295772722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113044478295772722' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113044478295772722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113044478295772722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/10/352-in-morningim-still-up.html' title='3:52 in the morning..im still up!'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-113008162011313532</id><published>2005-10-23T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogthings part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Hair Should Be Pink&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatsyourfunkyinnerhaircolorquiz/pink.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyper, insane, and a boatload of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a traveling party that everyone loves to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourfunkyinnerhaircolorquiz/"&gt;What's Your Funky Inner Hair Color?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Mexican Food&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindoffoodareyouquiz/mexican-food.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spicy yet dependable. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pull punches, but people still love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindoffoodareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Food Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How You Are In Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howareyouinlovequiz/rose.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take a while to fall in love with someone. Trust takes time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give completely and unconditionally in relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to get very attached when you're with someone. You want to see your love all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love your partner unconditionally and don't try to make them change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You stay in love for a long time, even if you aren't loved back. When you fall, you fall hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howareyouinlovequiz/"&gt;How Are You In Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Band Name is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/bandnamegenerator/band.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Ketchup Soaked Puppets&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/bandnamegenerator/"&gt;Band Name Generator&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Sexy Brazilian Name is:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/sexybraziliannamegenerator/girl.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kaliana Melo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/sexybraziliannamegenerator/"&gt;What's Your Sexy Brazilian Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Musical Tastes Match: Jennifer Garner&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatcelebritymatchesyourtasteinmusicquiz/jennifer-garner.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://click.linksynergy.com/fs-bin/click?id=CkIfgYlVpZA&amp;offerid=78941.454939221&amp;type=10&amp;subid="&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See her whole playlist here (iTunes required)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcelebritymatchesyourtasteinmusicquiz/"&gt;What Celebrity Matches Your Taste in Music?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're a Romantic Kisser&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofkisserareyouquiz/romantic.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, kissing is all about feeling the romance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love to kiss under the stars or by the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect kiss involves the perfect mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty common for kisses to sweep you off your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofkisserareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Kisser Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-113008162011313532?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/113008162011313532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=113008162011313532' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113008162011313532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/113008162011313532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/10/blogthings-part-2.html' title='blogthings part 2'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-112982798719637006</id><published>2005-10-21T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogthings</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E1E1E1" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Personality Profile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E1E1E1"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/worldsshortestpersonalitytest/yellow.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are happy, driven, and status conscious.&lt;br /&gt;You want everyone to know how successful you are.&lt;br /&gt;Very logical, you see life as a game of strategy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of a loner, you prefer to depend on yourself.&lt;br /&gt;You always keep your cool and your composure.&lt;br /&gt;You are a born leader and business person.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/worldsshortestpersonalitytest/"&gt;The World's Shortest Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FEA7B6" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Kissing Purity Score: 74% Pure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFCED6"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/kissingpuritytest/kiss3.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, kissing isn't a casual thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lip to lip action makes your heart sing&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/kissingpuritytest/"&gt;Kissing Purity Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEE9E9" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Japanese Name Is...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFAFA"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/japanesenamegenerator/girl.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shika Matsudaira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/japanesenamegenerator/"&gt;What's your Japanese Name?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112982798719637006?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112982798719637006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112982798719637006' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112982798719637006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112982798719637006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/10/blogthings.html' title='blogthings'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-112965999719636657</id><published>2005-10-19T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>short something</title><content type='html'>as i await for HIM to be finished in your class&lt;br /&gt;i sit here in this room alone&lt;br /&gt;thinking about what you've said&lt;br /&gt;it made me think whta if i have something that i might regret&lt;br /&gt;but then it also made me realize how mature i am today&lt;br /&gt;i have grown so much that now i can say that i have changed to someone better&lt;br /&gt;we used to give "promises" that we both wanted to keep&lt;br /&gt;but is that what i really wanted? &lt;br /&gt;was it something you really wanted?&lt;br /&gt;when we said those things to each other&lt;br /&gt;we are still yound and perhaps we are just being selfish of what we think is right&lt;br /&gt;i understand that right now we are both living separate lives&lt;br /&gt;i must say that i am very much contented with everything&lt;br /&gt;i have the things i want&lt;br /&gt;i have a lot of firends and i have someone very special in my life&lt;br /&gt;he is noyperfect but he made me feel special&lt;br /&gt;he has hurt me several times yet he has proven his worth&lt;br /&gt;it's too early to say that he is the one&lt;br /&gt;coz its really up to him to make him the right one&lt;br /&gt;i am pretty sure that you're also being loved by her&lt;br /&gt;i wish you hapiness and luck with her because you also love her as much as she does&lt;br /&gt;maybe you were able to say those things to me coz you were missing my company&lt;br /&gt;but even though you've said those things, reality wont change that you love her deeply&lt;br /&gt;the message was too long and just goin in circles&lt;br /&gt;the bottomline here is that even though we've parted ways&lt;br /&gt;i am still thankful with what you've done to me&lt;br /&gt;you taught me how to be strong and to grow&lt;br /&gt;so thank you&lt;br /&gt;please dont hold any grudges or anything&lt;br /&gt;im looking forward to be friends with you &lt;br /&gt;again, thank you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** short something for a friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112965999719636657?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112965999719636657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112965999719636657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112965999719636657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112965999719636657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/10/short-something.html' title='short something'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112913076596725345</id><published>2005-10-12T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Ways To Handle An Argument</title><content type='html'>Let's face it, no one is perfect. No matter how hard you try, or how loving and respectful of a couple you are, you are bound to get into a disagreement once in a while. With a few tips though, it doesn't have to be something that can harm your relationship. The next time you feel an argument starting to form keep in mind these 8 ways to handle an argument!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Give your partner enough space to voice his or her concerns.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you hate it when people interrupt you; give your partner the same respect -- even if you don't agree with what they are saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Make an extra effort to really understand what you partner is trying to say.&lt;br /&gt;It is very easy to fall into the trap of thinking you know what they are saying, when in fact you may not have a clue. If your partner feels like you understand what they are saying, you'll find a way to end the argument far more quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Don't say something you'll regret later.&lt;br /&gt;Always consider your relationship like a glass. It is sturdy, tough, beautiful and clear when taken care of, but if it is mistreated or mishandled it can end up scratched, cracked or even broken. Take care in choosing the words you say when you are in the heat of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't bring in past woes.&lt;br /&gt;The past is the past... let it stay there. If you dwell on past occurrences, you'll never find a solution for the future your partner will feel less loved and respected, and you will always feel negatively towards your partner. People make mistakes. Give your partner the chance to recover from them, and encourage and support them when they make the right choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Learn to compromise.&lt;br /&gt;If you can learn to compromise, you'll find yourself in fewer disagreements. If you don't like something, then agree with your partner to find some middle ground. This also applies the other way. Be willing to come up with alternative solutions for things your partner doesn't like as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Realize that no matter what you say, you both may not agree on the issue at hand.&lt;br /&gt;An argument is typically started because you want someone to agree with you about something. You think that the other person must not know all the facts, so you begin to explain it to them. The more your partner still disagrees with you, the more upset you usually get. But, if you realize that sometimes it is best to just let yourselves agree to disagree -- you'll show your partner that you not only respect their opinion, but respect their individuality as well. You never know, maybe later on they (or even you!) might change their mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Make a commitment to talk about the situation until it is handled.&lt;br /&gt;It's far too easy to run off and avoid your partner, or give them the silent treatment. Instead, make a commitment right now to each other to respect each other enough to work it out -- even if it takes all night. Nothing is unsolvable when you are working together to truly find a peaceful resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Make your relationship with your partner your first concern when you are in the middle of a disagreement.&lt;br /&gt;This does not mean bend over backwards for them or compromise your integrity. Just keep in mind that the person you are arguing with is your best friend, lover and soul mate. If you both keep that at the forefront of your mind in an argument, it will keep what matters most away from cruel words or intent -- your heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I leave you with one thought on preventing arguments. Let your partner know exactly when something upsets you. I've found that many people tend to not speak up when something bothers them, thinking that it is trivial to mention it. Unfortunately, what happens is after repeated times of not speaking up, some small occurrence happens and it ends up being the straw that broke the camel's back. The other partner, more often than not, has no clue what they are upset about and therefore thinks they are over-reacting. If you find yourself in this situation, deal with each thing as it happens. Don't let things build up until you explode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112913076596725345?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112913076596725345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112913076596725345' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112913076596725345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112913076596725345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/10/8-ways-to-handle-argument.html' title='8 Ways To Handle An Argument'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-112904428525752712</id><published>2005-10-11T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Be A Better Couple...10 steps to enjoying each other better</title><content type='html'>1. Be realistic about each other. &lt;br /&gt;Don't try to turn your partner into something he or she is not. Let's face it, guys-there's only 1 Pamela Anderson in the world, and even she has had her implants removed! Give your gal a break and understand that her physical appearance is NOT going to change overnight with the help of a few facials or treatments. And ladies, Brad Pitt has already been taken, so you're gonna have to do with what ur guy is like! Chill out, love each other for what u are. There is more to ur partner than what meets the eye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Always talk things out. &lt;br /&gt;Now guys, I know this is not your fave pastime or mode of resolving issues, but u know what? This works with the gals. Don't make assumptions about each other's feelings. Learn to express yourself better so that your partner understands what you're angry about, or hurt about, or even happy about! When you stop talking to each other from the heart, it's the beginning of the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do stuff together. &lt;br /&gt;Make an effort to do things together. Do some sports or involve yourselves in some shared activities; something both of you enjoy or are interested in. It could be as simple as watching movies together, or just strolling hand-in-hand down Orchard Road. Watch soccer with him once in a while though the green patch on TV puts u to sleep in 3 seconds. And guys, do give in if ur gal asks for another day at window-shopping, rather than suggest that she go out with her girlfriends for "that sort of activities" instead. If you're spending more time with your friends rather than with your partner, it's a warning sign that you're drifting apart!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Meet each other halfway. &lt;br /&gt;If he agrees to throw out that rotten T-shirt with the "The_Rock" print, you shouldn't kick up much of a fuss if he asks u to keep ur room tidy. There's gotta be a little giving and taking in a relationship, so learn to meet each other halfway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Show your love &lt;br /&gt;Buy her flowers or candy or perfume every now and then, even if you have been together for 5years. It's wonderful to continue showing someone that u care for him or her. Cook him a special meal, paint him a Valentine's Day card. Knit him mini-socks he can't wear ( like for decoration purposes =&gt; ), buy him a packet of milk for breakfast, or pack his wardrobe for him...so he knows you can still be romantic and loving despite having been together for quite a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Respect each other.&lt;br /&gt;Stop making jokes about her hair or skin, or whatever it is you love to laugh at. Ask yourself if she thinks if its funny. And if he has an inferiority complex about his height, stop ogling at tall guys and make him feel worse! Love is about respecting each other's feelings and being sensitive to each other at all times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Bury the past. (it's already burried)&lt;br /&gt;Stop bringing up the past. Gals..don't bring up the happy things about you and youur ex to your guy, it would just make him jealous or unhappy. And guys, don't talk about the happy times that you had with your ex or mention about her in your every other sentence as it would make ur gal feel un-happy and she might think that you saying all this because you are gonna get back with ur ex or not interested in her anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Sit on your jealousy. &lt;br /&gt;All of us go thru' spells of insecurity at the beginning of the relationship, but don't translate that insecurity into jealousy. If you're gonna go through your partner's mail and cupboard, and eavesdropping on conversations, you know something is wrong - with you!!! Jealousy is like a poison that slowly spreads through the relationship before finally killing it. Trust ur partner; love has to have trust in it. (it depends...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Keep your commitments to each other. &lt;br /&gt;If your partner is standing you up all the time and canceling dates and breaking promises, you need to talk! If you're in a relationship, make your partner your priority and don't disappoint them if you can help it. It's really terrible when someone promises to take you to dinner, and then calls to cancel it. Don't make promises you can't keep. If your partner starts to feel that he/she is not important enough to you, you may just lose him/her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Be honest. &lt;br /&gt;Honesty is not scowling at how awful she looks first thing in the morning, or telling him that he has the biceps of a fly~! When we say "be honest", we mean expressing your feelings clearly, not being bitingly cruel. When you're hurt, say so, and when you're angry, tell him/her, w/o getting hysterical. If u can't be honest with your partner, who can you be honest with? Love is also about honesty, and a relationship where no honesty exists probably isn't worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112904428525752712?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112904428525752712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112904428525752712' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112904428525752712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112904428525752712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/10/how-to-be-better-couple10-steps-to.html' title='How To Be A Better Couple...10 steps to enjoying each other better'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-112886522812203670</id><published>2005-10-09T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 years of dating...reminiscing</title><content type='html'>yesterday my mom woke me up coz she was asking me if i could go with her at glorietta...she has an appointment at regines...since i do not have a class in the morning i went there with her...while waiting i asked my hair styllist matt if he could trim my hair coz it was quite long already...then the moment i was done with my hair...my was also ready to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to red ribbon to buy some food for tita nanette coz she is confined at makati med...then we decided to eat our lunch so i could just drop her at the hospital...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i went to hun's house he was still sleeping so i just waited for him to wake up..at around 3:45 my cousin texted me and told me that we coould get hun's car...i told hun about it...his eyes got big and he smiled at me...he thought i was kidding...so i told him i was serious about it...so he hugged me and gave me a kiss...i can see in his eyes that he was really excited about it...he got up and took a bath...while waiting i used his computer and chatted with my best friend loreine for a while...i was hoping i could see bestfriend jayran as well but then i guess she' busy packing her things co she said she'll be back from the states on monday morning...owell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was telling loreine that it was officially 2 years when hun and i had our first date...so we are goin to the mall (after we get his car) and eat then watch a movie...just like what we did 2 years ago...when we still in the courting stage...loreine was very happy for me but then my "kamalditahan" was on a high level during that time so i was teasing loreine that she should get a bf...i mean its qtime for her to be happy and do the nasty thing...hahaha...she was laughing her heart out with i've said...then the internet on hun's pc ran out so i got disconnected...i texted loreine that i cant go back and that we'll chat again when i get home...good thing she was also thinking of going offline coz she has to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 5pm we went to my cosuin's house and got hun's car...fonz was there (my 4 yrs old cousin)...he was reall chubby and cute...but he was shy coz i haven't seen him for months...but we do talk on the phone and all  he can say was for me to buy him a big red car...hun was checking out his car...at around 6 we went to my house and parked his car...we used my car in going to glorietta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we bought our tickets for the movie transporter 2...i saw ate abby with her friends from global..small world...she knows juju...then we chatted for a while...then we parted ways coz they are about to get inside the movie house...hun and i went to chef d angelo and ate our dinner...then we walked for a while...we went to the havainas store and at happy days...then we went back to the movie house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie was nice...thought the stunts were impossible...its been quite a while since we watched a movie so hun got a little dizy (coz we were sitting on the 5th row near the screen) i saw my friend maj with chris and her sister caren...we were all in the same movie house...maj said that she did not understand the movie so i was teasing her that she cant comprehend it coz she was not that intellegent...hahaha...then she told me that she was brighter than i am...so i bragged about the 4.0 grade that i got from my thesis hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went back to my house...we got hun's car and gave it a road test...we just went to blue wave at macapagal and then went back to my place...hun was really happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before sleeping, i texted him and told him that i was happy spending 2 years of being with him...goin out on a date...watching a movie...eating and just having a good time...then he replied that we've been through a lot of ups and downs and he was happy being with me as well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112886522812203670?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112886522812203670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112886522812203670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112886522812203670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112886522812203670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/10/2-years-of-datingreminiscing.html' title='2 years of dating...reminiscing'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112843470337630380</id><published>2005-10-04T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The problems with GUYS</title><content type='html'>If u TREAT him nicely, he says u are IN LOVE with him;&lt;br /&gt;If u Don't, he says u are PROUD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u DRESS Nicely, he says u are trying to LURE him;&lt;br /&gt;If u Don't, he says u are from a CONVENT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u ARGUE with him, he says u are STUBBORN;&lt;br /&gt;If u keep QUIET, he says u have no BRAINS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u are SMARTER than him, he'll lose FACE;&lt;br /&gt;If he's Smarter than u, he is GREAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u don't Love him, he tries to POSSESS u;&lt;br /&gt;If u Love him, he will try to LEAVE u.(very true huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u don't make love with him., he says u don't Love him;&lt;br /&gt;If u do!! he says u are CHEAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u tell him your PROBLEM, he says u are TROUBLESOME;&lt;br /&gt;If u don't, he says that u don't TRUST him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u SCOLD him, u are like a NANNY to him;&lt;br /&gt;If he SCOLDS u, it is because he CARES for u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u BREAK your PROMISE, u Cannot be TRUSTED;&lt;br /&gt;If he BREAKS his, he is FORCED to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u SMOKE, u are BAD girl;&lt;br /&gt;If he SMOKES, he is a GENTLEMEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u do WELL in your exams, he says it's LUCK;&lt;br /&gt;If he does WELL, it's BRAINS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u HURT him, u are CRUEL;&lt;br /&gt;If he HURTS u, u are too SENSITIVE!! &amp; sooo hard to please!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112843470337630380?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112843470337630380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112843470337630380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112843470337630380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112843470337630380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/10/problems-with-guys.html' title='The problems with GUYS'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112818422268724935</id><published>2005-10-02T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bright lights festival with BAMBOO</title><content type='html'>i was very tired yesterday...i was in school from 8 am till 12 midnight...at around 9:30 am we started to fix the booth (for the signature contest) at around 11 we were finished with the setup so we started to ask people to sign the papers for the signature campaign...we had our own strategy...rache and i stayed at the lobby and asked people to sign the forms...then we would promote the bright lights event and then encourage them to check out the booths of our sponsors like bayantel, blast, chalk, ponds, meralco, jergens, cream silk, alcatel, and more...then at around 4:30 i started counting the number of signatures and we got 557! we won!!! we also won the best booth design...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 5pm i went to the theater to check out if everything was ok...the place was not yet fixed so rache and i went to the maintenance and security to ask for their help...at 5:45 the students wanted to enter the theater...they do not want to line up...i had no choice but to get their attention so that everything would be in order...i stood up at the registration table and i was practically yelling at them...asking them to line up outside...at 6:30 we allowed them to enter the theater...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at around 8:30 pm i went down to the security office to ask for parking permits for the bands' cars...then i got a permit form for the equipments that they will use...at 9pm bamboo and ira arrived...after 10 minutes vic arrived with the equipments...after 10 minutes nathan arrived...they were ready to play but then they waited for a while til the equipments were ready on the stage...at 9:50 i went up to the theater (together with bamboo, ira, nathan and vic plus 3 security guards)...bamboo asked me how's the crowd and i told him that it was ok...a lot of people are waiting for them to play..then he said really, that's good! then he just smiled at me! at the backstage ira was looking for a pen so i gave him my pen...we couldn't find a paper so we just picked up the scratch we saw on the floor...he gave the paper and pen to bamboo coz he was the one arranging the songs that they'll sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so lucky coz i was the only student who had an oppurtunity to be with them the whole night .. i had a picture with bamboo and ira too! hahaha...after their performance i accompanied them back to their cars and assisted them with the checking of their equipments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img51.imageshack.us/img51/4383/img36756hn.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img51.imageshack.us/img51/117/img37012pv.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img30.imageshack.us/img30/1138/img37020ao.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the event, the officers, asst officers together with ms mel and sir dan, we went to starbucks and had a little chit chat...we were all happy coz the day was a success..though we encountered some problems...the event turned out well.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112818422268724935?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112818422268724935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112818422268724935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112818422268724935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112818422268724935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/10/bright-lights-festival-with-bamboo.html' title='bright lights festival with BAMBOO'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112741113609771361</id><published>2005-09-23T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sassy girl madness</title><content type='html'>i woke up very late today...at 1 pm i stood up and went to the bathroom to take a bath...then opened my closet and picked the first shirt i saw and the jeans that was already hanging on my closet's handle...then i ate lunch...brushed my teeth and picked up my things...then i went to my cousin's shop to check if "nemo" was ready to go...but then kuya said that they still need to change the distributor...which will cost 2500...so i went to hun's house coz i have to be there beofre 3pm coz of the color coding...so i stayed at hun's house till 4...hun was sleeping and i was just there in his room staring at my filip13's handouts coz we will have a quiz...anyway...at 4pm i texted lye and asked her if she is in school coz we have to meet up...hun was still sleeping,i didn't want to wake him up coz he was tired...so i walked in going to csb...i went straight to the caf coz lye was waiting for me there...after meeting up with lye...i went to my classroom...then ms perez arrived and the lecture started...kat was seated beside me...though we both had a copy of the handout, we didn't read it and we were not able to listen attentively to ms perez coz we were busy discussing the things that we still need for the bright lights and for the photo video workshop...so when were about to take the test...we didn't know anything coz everything was taken from the lecture...during the test we comparing our answers and we were laughing coz we even asked our other classmates for answers...hahaha...the whole class was doin that actually .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the class was over...i went to the cubix coz i have to wait for hun till 9 coz he has a bw photo class...i was getting hungry so i went to the caf with ciege...then we went back to the cubix...after eating..i asked chabs to play the word factory coz we were getting bored of waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 7 pm hun entered the cubix and told me we can already go home...he forgot to bring a tmax film and his prof allowed him to shoot at home...so we left then went to their old house to get the refund from the landlady...then we went to my cousin's shop to check nemo...then we went home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hun used my computer for a while and went online to get the codes that he needs for his instruct class...he saved it on my flash disk and went home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked ate ria to prepare my dinner...while eating...i was watching sassy girl at channel 12...(gma kapuso) i've been watching it since i was aired on tv and i was enjoying watching it...i lke chun yang coz she was really pretty and i like her character...marvin was cute...the character suits him well...i am irritated with charina...she reminds me of someone...i will try to look for a dvd of that series so i could watch it without cuts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112741113609771361?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112741113609771361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112741113609771361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112741113609771361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112741113609771361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/09/sassy-girl-madness.html' title='sassy girl madness'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112732406285154012</id><published>2005-09-22T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:14.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Letting Go</title><content type='html'>"To let go isn't to forget, not think about, or ignore. It doesn't leave feelings of anger, jealousy, or regret. Letting go isn't winning, and it isn't losing. It's not about pride, and it's not about how you appear, and it's not obsessing or dwelling on the past. Letting go isn't blocking memories or thinking sad thoughts, and doesn't leave emptiness, hurt or sadness. It's not giving in or giving up. Letting go isn't about loss, and it's not defeat. To let go is to cherish memories, but to overcome and to move on. It is having an open mind and confidence in the future. Letting go is accepting. It is learning and experiencing and growing. To let go is to be thankful for the experiences that made you laugh, made you cry and made you grow. It's about all that you have, all that you had and all that you will soon gain. Letting go is having the courage to accept change, and the strength to keep moving. ! Letting go is growing up. It is realizing that the heart can sometimes be the most potent remedy. To let go is to open a door, and to clear a path and to set yourself free." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The hardest mile I've ever walked was the one away from you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yet, regardless if you love them or hate them, wish they would die or know that you would die without them, it matters not. Because once in your life, whatever they were to the world, they became everything to you.When you look them in their eyes, travelling into the depths of their soul, and you say a million things without the trace of sound, you know that your life is eventually consumed within the rhythmic beatings of their heart. You love them for a million reasons. No paper would do the justice. It's a thing, a feeling, only felt by you." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I forgot about you for a while, but then I saw you again in my mind, just instantly flashed back to the time when I thought that we were happy; I know I'll never hold you like that again." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All I ever did was LOVE you too much". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think letting you go was the smartest decision I ever made. Even though I loved you so much, I just couldn't deal with the pain. And, the times we spent together, holding each other, were the best times of my life. But no matter how much I wanted to keep you in my arms, I couldn't. I couldn't hold on to you, knowing that all you were going to do was hurt me. But right now, even though I still love you, I don't need you anymore. I don't need you to complete me. I just need you to comfort me when I'm sad, support me, and listen to me when I talk. So, I guess what I'm saying is, I'm glad we're over. I'm glad I've let go."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112732406285154012?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112732406285154012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112732406285154012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112732406285154012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112732406285154012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/09/art-of-letting-go.html' title='The Art of Letting Go'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112697455230015217</id><published>2005-09-18T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:13.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>getting hun's nemo</title><content type='html'>my day went well...though i wasn't able to attend my eccomerce class at 8-11am...i was &lt;br /&gt;really sleepy so i overslept .. then at around 11 am i woke up coz hun is gping to my house so i have to take a bath and dress up...at around 12:30 he arrived...then my brother arrived with mom...coz they went to toyota quezon ave to check out the car my mom bought...its going to be delivered next week...yey! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we left the house with them...we dropped my mom at glorietta then hun, kuya and i went to pateros to get "nemo"...hun's toyota sprinter...finally we were able to sign the deed of sale...we were able to get the car...we immediately brought it to my cousin's auto repair shop to have the car checked...according to my kuya pen (my cousin) he stilll needs to fix the carburator...the clutch and the starter...then "nemo" will be ready to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hun was quite excited...and i know that he's really happy to have his own car out of his own money (though my brother lended him some money which he promised to give back...500 a week until he reaches the amount of 25k .. well the agreement was between them)...hun asked tita rita tif she can give him some money so that he could process the registration of the car so he could use it right after my cousin fixes it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eating my lunch at my cousin's shop...i left hun with my cousin and i walked to my lola's house...i saw baby jan...he was taller and his hair was really long and curly...when i saw his eyes got really big and i telling him that he was "panget" coz he had this big eyes...then he screamed and cried...hahahaha...then i carried him and stopped crying...then the moment he saw his face in the mirror he cried again...he was "nangingilala" my lola was laughing coz baby jan kept on crying everytime i would touch him or talk to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went back to the shop coz we have to go to my house to get my car...then we went to hun's house coz he needs to change his clothes...then we went to picc the forum for the 14th international motor show...we saw a lot of mini coopers, amc hummer replicas, triumph, midget, chevorlet, chevelle, nova, beetle, karman ghia, jaguar roadster, and other modified cars and vintage cars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/4505/img35985ch.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/4435/img36004zo.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img143.imageshack.us/img143/281/img36121sl.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the car show, we went back to his house and picked up ate elaine coz we wanted to show her the car that we saw near geno's house and the other sprinter at dian st...then went back to their to eat dinner....then hun brought me home...he stayed for a while coz he was waiting for geno's text...they were supposed to play billiards but geno was out with someone so hun went home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112697455230015217?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112697455230015217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112697455230015217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112697455230015217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112697455230015217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/09/getting-huns-nemo.html' title='getting hun&apos;s nemo'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-112689153272661164</id><published>2005-09-17T01:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:13.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>still waiting | the moment</title><content type='html'>yesterday after my filip13 class, i went to the mmx cubix to meet up with yani coz we were supposed to fix our entries for the bright lights competition...but then he had other plans so we just ate our dinner at koi then went back to the cubix coz he needs to borrow an umbrella coz it was raining hard...we saw sha sitting at the cubix...she was waiting for her ex...well we were both waiting there...so yani left...sha and i had a llttle girl talk...she was amused that hun and i are going strong with our relationship...her exact words "grabe tatlo na yung naging boyfriend ko tapos kayo pa rin ni conrad"... then i told her that we had a big trial last january til april and we were able to surpass everything...she told me that i was strong and that if ever that thing happened to her she might have commited suicide...coz she has this "suicidal thing" going on when she broke up with her 2nd boyfriend...in the middle of our conversation...hun came in so we stopped talking...and then asked him to go back to his class coz we were having a "girl talk"...hun left and we continued talking...i told sha everything...almost in full detail...and all she can say was that i was really strong that i was able to handle that situation...and good thing that conrad has changed now and we are already in good terms..i even told her that my family knew what had happened with me, conrad and the other girl...and sha was surprised that my family didnt get too involved with my decision of accepting conrad back...coz her family was really involved with her relationships and then she told me that there was this one time that her famiyl and her boyfrend's fmaily was talking about their problem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda great talking to sha coz she understands me well and at the same time i was able to get to know her better...coz we were not really close...though we are in the same org and we were batchmates...we never had a chance to have a talk like what we had the other day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to wake up really early tomorrrow...hun's quite excited and im pretty sure that he couldn't sleep tonight...we are gonna get his sprinter at pateros after our ecommerce class...which reminds me that we are not yet don with the homework we did last week...owel im just gonna do it tom...its just a simple flash site...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im talking to my bestfriend right now over ym...so i gotta go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...this is for YOU...i know you have read the enrty...pretty sure you've been telling your friends about it again...im still waiting for a reply...&lt;div 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moment'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112628243883040122</id><published>2005-09-10T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:13.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cup or water ???</title><content type='html'>Read &amp; think!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A group of working adults got together to visit their University lecturer. The Lecturer was happy to see them. Conversation soon turned into complaints about stress in work and life. The lecturer just smiled and went to the kitchen to get an assortment of cups - some porcelain, some in plastic, some in glass, some plain looking and some looked rather expensive and exquisite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lecturer offered his former students the cups to get drinks for themselves. When all the students had a cup in hand with water, the Lecturer spoke: "If you noticed, all the nice looking, expensive cups were taken up, leaving behind the plain and cheap ones. While it is normal that you only want the best for yourselves, that is the source of your problems and stress. What all you wanted was water, not the cup, but we unconsciously went for the better cups."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just like in life, if Life is Water, then the jobs, money and position in society are the cups. They are just tools to hold/maintain Life, but the quality of Life doesn't change." "If we only concentrate on the cup, we won't have time to enjoy/taste the water in it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ability may take you to the top, but it takes character to keep you there." -John Wooden, Basketball Coach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* this was an email that was sent to me by my friend and i just wanted to share the message ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112628243883040122?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112628243883040122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112628243883040122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112628243883040122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112628243883040122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/09/cup-or-water.html' title='cup or water ???'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-112618142634520873</id><published>2005-09-08T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:13.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored</title><content type='html'>in school...nothing to do...waiting till shoti's done with his class...i wonder if  "she" saw my entry...how will she react..or will she react...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway...we are goin to san pedro laguna in a while to get the new puppy...hopefully the black female pom is cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant think of anything right now...im bored...grrr!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Few Facts&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Created by blessediva and taken 55 times on Bzoink&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Average Joe-Schmo Would Know... &lt;br /&gt;What are some of your nicknames? joy,joyee,joyot,joyjoy &lt;br /&gt;What's your personal style? style on??? &lt;br /&gt;On the Inside... &lt;br /&gt;What is your most prized possession? my imac g5...hehehehe &lt;br /&gt;Your first love was... next please &lt;br /&gt;What personal qualities do you admire? it depends &lt;br /&gt;What are your pet peeves? dogs and bears ;p &lt;br /&gt;What is your most unusual obsession? blogging??? ya right!!! im a shoppaholic &lt;br /&gt;What is your favorite quote/saying? life is what you make it &lt;br /&gt;What something no one can tell just by looking at you? i am not snobbish!!! :D &lt;br /&gt;Which would you prefer... &lt;br /&gt;Super Smart ~or~ Super Model? middle &lt;br /&gt;Success ~or~ love? can i have both? &lt;br /&gt;Hugs ~or~kisses? i love em both! &lt;br /&gt;Roses ~or~ Chocolate? i love em both!!! really!!! &lt;br /&gt;A Little Bit of Random... &lt;br /&gt;How accurate are your zodiac sign descriptions? i dont know &lt;br /&gt;What animated character do you most identify with? anime's??? &lt;br /&gt;Which celebrity are you most like? kate hudson! hahahaha &lt;br /&gt;How bout those politicians? i dont care &lt;br /&gt;Ever wished you were younger? sometimes...i miss my HS life &lt;br /&gt;Wished you were older? sometimes...when im tired of studying &lt;br /&gt;Your body most resembles... coke bottle! hahaha kidding &lt;br /&gt;Something you won't ever do? kill someone &lt;br /&gt;Sexiest lyrics you've heard i'll make love to you song by boyz II men &lt;br /&gt;Most important lesson you've learned? karma exists &lt;br /&gt;What do you like most about life? everything...coz im pretty much happy now &lt;br /&gt;What do you dislike most about life? the "telenovela-ish" part of my life hahaha &lt;br /&gt;On a perfect day... hun's 22nd birthday &lt;br /&gt;When you're bored... i blog :P &lt;br /&gt;Have you ever fell down the stairs? yup a couple of steps &lt;br /&gt;And Just So They Know... &lt;br /&gt;People should always remember that you... always bring a smile on their face???  &lt;br /&gt;Create a Survey | Search Surveys | Go to Bzoink&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your opinion about these bands&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Created by psycholoser18 and taken 52 times on Bzoink&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Used: i dont know them &lt;br /&gt;Green Day: they are good &lt;br /&gt;MCR: ??? &lt;br /&gt;The Killers: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Velvot Revolver: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Straylight Run: ??? &lt;br /&gt;3 Doors Down: i love the song be like that! &lt;br /&gt;3 Days Grace: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Linkin Park: the band i love when i was in third year hs &lt;br /&gt;All American Rejects: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Fall Out Boy: ??? &lt;br /&gt;AFI: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Metallica: hard core &lt;br /&gt;Smile Empty Soul: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Coheed &amp; Cambria: ??? &lt;br /&gt;The White Stripes: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Hoobastank: THE REASON!!! &lt;br /&gt;Good Charlotte: good band! &lt;br /&gt;Something Coorperate: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Social Distortion: ??? &lt;br /&gt;The Bravery: ??? &lt;br /&gt;311: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Brand New: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Crossfade: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Slipknot: i kinda like them &lt;br /&gt;Korn: rock on!! &lt;br /&gt;P.O.D: like em too &lt;br /&gt;Taking Back Sunday: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Blink 182: yeah! &lt;br /&gt;Sum 41 addicted!! &lt;br /&gt;Simple Plan: good good &lt;br /&gt;Snow Patrol: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Chevelle: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Earshot: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Foo Fighters: ok &lt;br /&gt;Rancid: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Trust Company: ??? &lt;br /&gt;MXPX: ??? &lt;br /&gt;NOFX: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Rob Zombie: ??? &lt;br /&gt;White Zombie: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Thrice: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Tool: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Trapt: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Type O Negative: ??? &lt;br /&gt;ColdPlay: okok &lt;br /&gt;Cradle of Filth: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Story of The Year: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Maroon 5: love their songs &lt;br /&gt;Mest: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Misfits: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Motley Crue: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Mudvayne: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Mushroom Head: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Rage Against The Machine: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Switchfoot: ok &lt;br /&gt;Ramones: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers: yeah! &lt;br /&gt;Relient K: ??? &lt;br /&gt;Kid Rock: soloista &lt;br /&gt;Create a Survey | Search Surveys | Go to Bzoink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112618142634520873?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112618142634520873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112618142634520873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112618142634520873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112618142634520873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/09/bored.html' title='bored'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-112611142194274207</id><published>2005-09-08T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:13.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pahabol</title><content type='html'>hindi ako nakikipag-away...gusto ko lang e-add yung mga bagay na nakalimutan ko e-mention sa previous entry ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minsan sinabi mo na may gera sa bahay mo...sinugod ka namin dun...siya mismo ang nagsabi na pumunta kami jan sayo para matapos na ang lahat...pagdating jan nawala na ko sa sarili ko...oo mali ako kasi hindi ko na control ang emotions ko...pero no regrets...at least nagawa ko na ipaglaban ang karapatan ko bilang GIRLFRIEND...pagkatapos nung magulong usapan...umalis kami...nagsabi ka sa mga kaibigan mo kung ano ang nangyari..ito na...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang banat mo "...she's not pretty at all" ... LAITAN pala ang gusto mo...excuse you...pero wala kang right para manlait...iharap mo ang mukha mo sa salamin at titigan mo...tignan mo kung walang kalait-lait sa pagmumuka mo...ngayon kung wala kang nakita na mali dun ka lang pwede manglait...and please...be brave enough na manlait sa harap ko...unfair naman ata ng ikaw lang nakakalait...AKO MARAMI RIN AKO MASASABI SAYO...para naman hindi nakakahiya sayo hindi ko dito sasabihin...pag nagharap tayo siguro ulit at nasa mood ka makipag laitan...sige call ako!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pano ko kaya nalaman toh??? siguro sadyang talented ako sa paghanap ng mga gusto kong malaman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kung sabagay...una pa lang alam ko na agad na ikaw ang dahilan...napaka give-away kasi ng mga infos...una sa mga pictures na pinaglalagay mo sa network...ilagay ba ang picture mo na nasa loob ng room na kita yung lamp na galing sa boracay na AKO MISMO ANG PUMILI knowing na para sa mom niya ibibigay yun...pangalawa...ang tshirt na suot mo na "someone who loves me went to boracay and gave me this shirt" ay para rin sa mom niya...ibang picture naman na sabi mo e galing sa hacker...MALI ka...as a designer alam ko na ang bawat tao may kanya-kanyang style...sorry kasi alam ko na yung style na ganun e alam ko na gawa ng boyfriend ko...sa araw-araw na magkasama kami...alam ko na kung pano siya gumawa ng designs...unang kita ko pa lang sa picture alam ko na agad...ito pa masaya...ang descriptions sa mga bulletin survey ay lahat tungkol sa booyfriend ko...tanga na lang ako kung hindi ko siya kilala...lahat ng gusto at ayaw niya alam ko...kaya impossible na hindi ko malaman na siya ang tinutukoy mo...pero dito buminggo...nun minsan na nag post ka ng bulletin na sabi mo na ang ex mo ay nakausap mo at nagagalit sa bago mo...sympre ang bf ko na pasaway sumagot...nagreact...tapos ikaw sumagot din...edi yun huli na! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy week...sa wakas nasolo mo na daw ang BOYFRIEND KO kasi hindi ako makakasama kasi gusto ko ng jetplane...oo tama ayaw ko sumakay ng barko at bus papaunta sa bahay niya...bakit??? kasama ko kasi ang nanay ko na bagong opera...tanga na lang ako kung pasasakayin ko sa bus at barko yun! cge magpakasaya kayo sa panahon na yun...ginawa niyo pa nga ang calling card gamit ang LAPTOP KO...sheesh...at syempre nung umuwi kayo...sabay pa...nalaman ko rin yun dahil ang ticket niyo sa bus at barko e nasa laptop ko...pati na rin ang printed copy ng calling card na ginawa niyo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagkita ko sa bf ko...binggo sa cellphone...sabi mo "...mwuah" eto na...sabi niyo magkaibigan...ano ako tanga??? bobo lang ang maniniwala sa walang ka-kwenta kwentang palusot niyo! hanggang sa lumabas na ang totoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sige ngayon pwede ka na sumagot...hindi ito away...normal lang na usap...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112611142194274207?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112611142194274207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112611142194274207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112611142194274207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112611142194274207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/09/pahabol.html' title='pahabol'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112603187090059097</id><published>2005-09-07T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:13.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>basahin mo para sayo toh...oo sayo!!!</title><content type='html'>kung sino ka man...alam ko lagi mo binabasa to...obvious naman kasi sagot ka din ng sagot...ngayon ako naman ang sasagot...kung dati hindi ko pinagpapan sin yung mga sinasabi mo iba na ngayon...lahat ng tao may LIMITS...kung akala mo ikaw lang ang nasasaktan...MALI KA...maraming tao sa paligid mo na naapektohan dahil sa mga sinasabi mo...kung may naawa sayo...malamang yun yung mga tao na hindi alam kung ano ang PUNO"T-DULO ng LAHAT...na ang alam lang nila ay kung ano ang sinabi mo...kunng may dapat sisihin sa mga nangyayari...isama mo SARILI mo dun...teka...bago ka magsalita...alam ko sasabihin mo hindi kita kilala...bakit nung nagsabi ka ba ng kung ano-ano sa mga tao tungkol saken...tinawag mo din ako ng kung ano-ano...pero nagsalita ba ko??? hindi...cguro hindi mo rin alam na alam ko yung mga bagay na sinabi mo...at kung pano mo hindi sinali yung mga mali na ginawa mo! kung baga sa eleksyon dagdag-bawas ka! ngayon mo sabihin na wag ka husgahan...e hindi ba ikaw ginagawa mo rin yun??? oo sige nag sorry ka sa lahat ng ginawa mo! narinig na yan ng lahat! kinumpisal mo na yan at nabigyan na din ng penance yan...pero sorry hindi ako pareho ng iba...ako yung tipo ng tao na kahit pa 100 sorry ang sabihin mo...OO lang ang sagot ko...madaling sabihin na napatawad mo pero sa loob mo kung may galit pa rin wala pa rin yun...sino ba naman ang hindi makakalimot sa mga ginagawa niyo! kahit kaninong tao natin e-kwento ang LAHAT ng nangyari...lahat sila hindi nila ako masisisi...sa una akala ko AKO yung MALI..nag-sorry ako ng maraming beses...minsan mag paparamdam ka sa text ng basta basta na lang...kunyari magtatanong ka kung ano na lagay namin...kamusta na kami...ano balita...the worst NAGBIGAY ka ng ADVICE na kunyari isa kang SANTA na hulog ng LANGIT...pero hindi pala...nung lumabas ang totoo...ikaw pala ang SANTA na SINIPA para mahulog...galit na galit ako....sa sobrang galit ko nung nakita kita nakalimutan ko na NASASAKTAN AKO....sabihan mo man ako na wala akong pinag-aralan at wala akong breeding...wala akong pake!!! sige nga baliktarin natin...palit tayo ng buhay sa oras na yun!!! malamang higit pa sa ginawa ko ung ginawa mo! nakakatawa na nakakainis kasi nung mga panahon na yun para akong tanga na walang alam sa mundo! sympre hindi pa dun natapos ang lahat...dun pa lang nag-umpisa!!! pag-alis ko sa lugar kung san kita nakita kinausap ako ng TAONG MAHAL AKO...sinabi na AKO ANG GUSTO...AKO ANG MAHAL...UMIYAK SA HARAP KO AT GUSTO NIYA NA TANGGAPIN KO DIYA ULIT...sige payag na ko...marami kaming napag-usapan...madaming mga bagay na akala ko yun na yung totoo...hindi pa rin pala....ilang araw pa lang ayan ka na naman! paulit-ulit na ganun na lang linggo-linggo...hanggang sa hindi ko na lang pinapansin ang mga pinagsasabi mo...alam ko na ngayon lahat...lahat ng nangyari sa inyo...LITERAL NA LAHAT! oo nagkita kayo ulit ng hindi ko alam...at oo siya ung nakita ng kaibigan ko sa teritoryo nya...pero cge tapos na may magagawa pa ba ako???? hindi pa rin tapos diyan...internet naman napunta...una sa mga nababasa lang...hanggang sa napunta sa mga pictures na bumulaga sa mga kaibigan ko ng makita na yung lalaki na kasama ko sa lahat ng pictures ko e may kasamang iba...siguro sadyang maswerte ako na kung ano-ano ang tulong na nagagawa ng technology sa buhay ko...kasi una sa cellphone tapos naman internet...sympre nakita ko na...unang reaction GALIT...at sympre nasaktan...pero cge palipasin...makipagusap an lang ng maayos kunyari RESPETO lang hanap ko...ok fine...pagtagal-tagal nawala din yung pictures...iba naman...journal naman ang tirahan ngayon...wala kang pakialam basta lang makasulat ka...oo part sya ng buhay mo...tama ka jan..cge nandun na ako....siya ISANG MALAKING PART NG BUHAY KO kasi KALAHATI nun PARA SA KANYA...kaya siguro may karapatan din ako na mag-comment pag alam ko na lumalabas na siyang masama sa mata ng ibang tao dahil sa pinagsusulat mo! hindi man nya nababasa yan...nasasaktan ako para sa kanya... at ngayon bilang GIRLFRIEND NYA SA LOOB NG ISANG TAON AT SIYAM NA BUWAN...nagsasalita na ko!!!!! tama na yung pinagbigyan kita ng limang buwan na hindi ko na-dedefend ang sarili ko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabi mo "kasi may ibang girlfriend ka na?" --- to start with hindi ako iba kasi before you naging kayo ulit AKO NA YUNG GF NIYA remember??? kaya ngayon hindi ako IBANG GF kasi hindi naman kami nag break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"....we have yet to love" --- uulitin ko lang bago maging kayo ulit...KAMI NA!!!! hindi magiging kami kung hindi ako mahal...hindi ko rin siya sasagutin nung naligaw sya kung hindi ko pa siya mahal...nung pumasok ka sa eksena...sabihin na natin oo mahal ka nga nya...nung panahon na yun...ang tanong totoo ba na mahal ka niya??? o mahal ka niya kasi nung time na yun sinasabi mong mahal mo siya????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wala akong sinasabi na wala kang karapatan na magmahal...gago ako pag sinabi ko yun...oo sige minahal mo nga sya ng sobra...hindi mo kasalanan yun...oo sige..ang kasalanan mo lang tinuloy mo yung alam mo na hindi dapat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naawa ako sayo kasi babae din ako...naiintindihan ko na kung ako nasa lugar mo malamang masasaktan din ako...pero hindi ba alam mo naman na ganun ang sitwasyon pero hinayaan mo lang...may choice ka para gawin yung tama pero hindi mo ginawa...lahat ng mga nararamdaman mo ngayon kasalanan mo rin yan...alam ko mahirap na kalimutan yung taong mahal mo...pero tulungan mo ang sarili mo...sabhin ko man na wag mo siya isipin hindi naman pwede yun dahil impossible...pero eto na lang...tigilan mo na...tumatakbo ka nga ngayon pero alam mo kung hanggang san ka tatakbo??? o kung may hinahabol ka pa ba? magpahinga ka muna...tigil na muna...mag-isip ka...matalino ka wag mo aksayahin ang oras mo...alam ko mahirap...hindi lang naman ikaw ang na-apektohan sa mga nangyari...pare-pareho lang tayo...kahit pa msaya na kami ngayon at ok na...pagdating sa usapan or kahit ano na may kinalaman sa issue...wala na...ballik ulit sa umpisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;impossible na matapos toh...hindi na matatapos toh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanina galit na galit ako...ngayon medyo hindi na...at least ngayon nalabas ko na halos lahat ng gusto ko sabihin sayo... alam ko sasagot ka...aantayin ko&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112603187090059097?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112603187090059097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>our baby is gone :(</title><content type='html'>last saturday hun and i went to qc to bring braveheart to his new home...it was kinda sad cozhe was really cute and hun's sisters loves braveheart...he was swapped to a nokia 6630..so now we are selling the phone...it was funny coz we had a premonition that he will be sold coz the night before he was actually sold, hun took a lot of pictures with him...when we were about to leave him in his new home, we had a ppicture with him hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day snowball was sold for 8.5k hun met up with the guy somewhere in manila...it was funny coz manang was really sad when hun was getting snowball...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 dogs sold in 2 days...the cutest dogs were sold :( but we still have pot-pot the ambull...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got sick last monday...till now...hun was the one who got my course cards in school today...and the freaking registrar wont give my eaf to him!!! is hould have been there! but i have to take a rest today coz we are goin to marinduque tom!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112547526980175865?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112547526980175865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112547526980175865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112547526980175865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112547526980175865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/08/our-baby-is-gone.html' title='our baby is gone :('/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112547523395834592</id><published>2005-08-31T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:13.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>overnight cram</title><content type='html'>yesterday i woke up early coz we had to do a lot of things for mulbis and multim...after returning the equipments i borrowed in school, we went to hun's house and slept coz we were both tired from the video shoot the other day...we woke up at around 12 in the afternoon..we went to my house to eat our lunch and to burn our ojt presentation (which we thought we are to submit) then we went to school, i stayed in the car and he lloked for our adviser...then we went to his house to get his pc and some of his things coz we will do our project at my house...we went to harison national bookstore to buy all the things that we need for today...we were able to start working at 5:30 in the afternoon...hun took a nap in order to regain his strength...then he woke up at around 7...we ate our dinner and continued our work...he was hungry and he told me he was craving for pizza so we called up brooklyn and ordered a whole pizza...we gave 2 slices for my brother...while working, hun was chatting with my bestfriend over ym and he was teasing her about the fish and dance...after a while i felt really sleepy and told hun that i wanted to take a nap...in order for me not to fall asleep, he took my old cy of the backstreet boys (yup i admit i am one of their fans when i was in grade school...i have all of their cds and vcds of concerts...hahaha) he was singing and he was showing me his dance steps for "get down" hahaha...can you imagine a big guy like dance something like that??? anyway...at around 4:30 i took a nap and i woke up at 6 in the morning...i continued my work til 9:30...after finishing hun's mulbis we both took a nap til 12 in the afternoon...he rushed to CSB to pass our mulbis bp and went back to my house...then he started doing his multim and we were able to finish it by 6pm...we arrived in school at 7pm...we were so lucky that the presentation started late!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112547523395834592?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112547523395834592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112547523395834592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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today...of course with the help of my ever dearest boyfriend...he was my cameraman, crew, staff, lightsman,prod assitant (hahaha all-in-one) we were able to shoot a couple of scenes...we have consumed 15 out of 60 minutes of the mini dv...i know that i might fail this class coz i am not yet done with the 70% requirement...hun has the same problem...all he has out of the 70 was 30-40% &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after our shoot, we brought hannah to her house coz it was late...12:00 midnight, it was our 21st monthsarry! we both almost forgot about it coz our minds are set for mulbis and multim requirements...so we went to tapsilogan and ate coz we were really starving...we ate tocilog and tapsilog with mountain dew and 2 bottles of coke sakto...then hun brought me home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112547513817312814?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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early today coz i have a photo shoot in school for my grapdes class at 8am till 5pm..of course im not gonna stay till 5...i have planned my sched for the day..and i estimated that at 10am i'll be done with my shots and go to hun's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i arrived late in school (as usual) at 9am i went to the blue room and found no one so i went down to ML0 and i saw my prof wandering around...as expected my classmates were also late...so i was the one who borrowed the things for the shoot and i was the one who bought them up to the blue room with the help of the new tech from fashion design...he 's not allowed to help me but i insisted coz i was getting tired of going up and down the stairs for the equipments...at 10am i was able to set up the tripods, the camera (all i did was to place the cf card inside the D70 then i talked to the talents (hehehehe...) at 10:30 my prof entered the blue room coz he went to 711 to buy some drinks for the talent...so i told him i had to go coz i still  have plans...he was kind enough to let me go since i brought all the equipments at the blue room and started to set it up...he told me to meet him tomorrow somewhere in makati or ortigas for the materials to be used on our finals since i cant shoot...so i left the room and rushed my way to chowking...(that's where i parked my car) i was looking for mang rey coz he has the keys and my car as well...the police asked him to park it somewhere else or it will be towed...so i just waited at chow...after 15 minutes i got bored and i really had to go...i went to estrada and looked for mang rey..i was supposed to take a pedicab and go to his house...luckily i saw a white rav4 parked infront of united pharmacy...i took a closer look and saw the plate no...it was my car!! then mang rey was there...he thought i was gonna leave at 12 noon that's why he was just there waiting...i paid 40 pesos and left...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went straight to pablo ocampo...i parked in front of hun's house and went to becky's kitchen to buy a cake for him...i know that he loves toffee so i got him a swiss chocolate cake from beckys...then i went to his house..his sister puyik and nene was there at living room watching tv and they told me that shoti was still sleeping...they told me to go up in their room and just wake him up...when i opened the door of his room, he was there lying down and he was half awake holding his phone and texting...he smiled the moment he saw me..i sat beside him and i told him to get up from bed...i said happy birthday and hugged him...he was sweet enough to say thank you and give me a kiss (hahaha he hasven't brushed his teeth!!! ) we went to the other room and opened his pc...his sister shobe left a note, she was asking himm to edit the invitation and said her greetings...hun left me in that room and went down...he saw the cake and he thanked me...he didn't know that the cake has toffee inside until he sliced it...at first he was asking his sister to get some...but the moment he knew it has toffee he told her not to get anymore hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate our lunch in his house while watching game k n b...after eating he took a bath and left me watching with puyik...we were watching wow wow wee and eat bulaga...bulagaan portion was up so i asked hun if we could finish it first before we leave...it was really funny!!! jimmy santos got scared of the fire cracker that jose threw near him...haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our first stop upon leaving his house was at zobel roxas, he talked to the owner of this shop and found out that the owner was from marinduque and was his mom's relative... then next stop was at south ave makati to check out the black "mini pick-up" then we wetn to my cousin's shop at estrada to have the rubber on my rav 4's window fixed...i showed hun my lolo's hot rod car and the nova ss muscle car...i told him that we were planning to restore it...but we have to find the papers before restoring it...to my surprise my cousin's friends from csb-akic was hun's batchmate from san beda...so they talked for a while...then my brother arrived then we left...our next stop was at san juan, then at qc...we reached until st peter's parish at commonwealth coz he thought that the car that we are supposed to check ouot was near ever...but then i told himm that the ever that the car was located was in cainta...so we turned back and went to UP diliman instead to buy some isaw...we ate 4 cups of isaw (i think there was 6 sticks per cup)...then we saw my brother's car along tandang sora...he called us up at the cellphone and asked us why are we there,,we told him we went to UP to get something...and then he told us that he was going to philcoa to check out the sentra car he want to copy as a project car...then hun and i went around qc...we found several old school cars which are now included to oour "potential" restoration list...then we went back to san juan and ended up at a volkswagen restoration shop...we were able to talk to the owner...he gave us tons of information about the beetle, the fast back cars and convertibles...he even told us a story on how to get an old car on a very cheap price...he told us that he could help us restore the car that hun wants...then ate elaine texted and told hun to go home coz she bought pizza for shoti and buchoy for their bday and tita rita arrived from marinduque...so we went back to his house to eat dinner and had a little chat with his mom...before tita rita left, she prepared the puto and tikoy for me and my mom...then we told her that we will be going to marinduque next week during our term break...at 10pm hun's mom left with manang rosing so hun told me we should get going...we left again and went around san antonio village to check out more old school cars...i texted his mom and said thank you for the dinner and the puto she gave me, she replied and even sent me a quote...to my respect and appreciation i sent her a verse from the bible..."one purposes of suffering is for milding Christ-likness in us, Rejoice to the extent that you partake of Christ's sufferings. 1Peter 4:13" then she immediately replied "indeed, amen"...i was happy to rececive that reply from his mom...i felt at ease...i told hun about it and he was also happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after checking out the whole village we decided to go home...we took a picture inside the car..."the brithday picture" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img396.imageshack.us/img396/5803/img34414yc.th.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img396.imageshack.us/img396/935/img34108ru.th.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img396.imageshack.us/img396/514/img34221tc.th.jpg" border="0"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that i was able to make hun happy today coz we did something that i know he really likes...and that is to check out cars particulary muscle cars and old school cars...&lt;div 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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-14547398.post-112420715350565059</id><published>2005-08-16T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:12.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dont care but i am EXTREMELY HAPPY</title><content type='html'>issues wont stop...problems wont be solved in a snap...things couldn't be achieved easily...but hey...i am extremely happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy just being together...happy spending the good and bad times together...happy buying all the dogs we want...happy with the all of our roadtrips...happy going out with his friends...happy doing our works together....happy sleeping together...happy in making our dreams come true...happy in planning our life....happy in discussing on what our kids would look like in the future...happy in thinking that we won the lottery...happy in hugging each other...happy in kissing each other...happily loving each other..happily understanding each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am thankful that he is with me,im am happy i accepted him back, i am happy to be the girl he chose to love, i am happy to be the girl he is sharing his life with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;issues and comments are no longer important to us...as long as we are okay, happy and loving each other...then we dont care about what the others would have to say...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112420715350565059?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112420715350565059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-112369439388407785</id><published>2005-08-11T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:12.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'># 8 - THE BIG SHOT</title><content type='html'>8's are the problem solvers. They are professional, &lt;br /&gt;blunt and to the point, have good judgment and are &lt;br /&gt;decisive. They have grand plans and like to live the &lt;br /&gt;good life. They take charge of people. They view &lt;br /&gt;people objectively. They let you know in no &lt;br /&gt;uncertain terms that they are the boss. They &lt;br /&gt;should learn to exude their decisions on their own &lt;br /&gt;needs rather than on what others want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous 8's Edgar Cayce, Barbra Streisand, &lt;br /&gt;George Harrison, Jane Fonda,&lt;br /&gt;Pablo Picasso, Aretha Franklin, Nostrodamus, and &lt;br /&gt;Ron Connolly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112369439388407785?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112369439388407785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112369439388407785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112369439388407785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112369439388407785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/08/8-big-shot.html' title='# 8 - THE BIG SHOT'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112326738907975051</id><published>2005-08-06T02:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:12.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is what you make it</title><content type='html'>hun and i had an agreement las night to meet up at 9am...i woke up at exactly 9 am coz of the alarm...i turned it off and slept again coz i feel so sleepy and it was raining really hard...at around 10 i woke up again and called him up...he said to wait till teh rain stops before i go to his house coz i would have a hard time in getting out of the house and i might get sick...so i waited...slept again and woke up at 12 noon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i arrived at around 1 at their house...i parked my car infront of their gate...i brought my laptop with me and went to hun's room...we made the calendar for out ojt and had a break at 3:30 in the afternoon to havev lunch...we went to brooklyn and ordered pizza...then we went to canon service center coz my printer was broken...something's wrong with the paper feeder...when we got there the tech checked it and he said it was ok...it so happened that there's a wire stucked on the feeder....so the printer was fine...we went back to brooklyn and got the pizza and went back to his house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we continued doing the calendar while eating pizza...7pm we went to school coz he has to present his work in ojt...we were finished at 9...so we went to his house to start looking at the buy and sell newspaper...we saw some ads and tried to call them...we made some deal and might meet with them on sunday after hun's photo shoot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went home at 11:30...we passed by akic to buy some food coz we haven't eaten our dinner...we brought the food in my house...hun prepared the food for me and i prepared the juice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he left at 1am coz he waited til i finished my food...when he got home he went online..we were talking over ym...i was supposed to tell him something...but he was disconnected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was browsing over the net and i saw something...i read it twice...here's what i have to say to the person who wrote the article...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you really want it to be over, you can make that happen...you cant say you can't do it coz you, yourself do not want to move on...if you have accepted everything is over then by now you shouldn't be making yourlself look miserable ...move on...stop saying you are sorry if you are not sorry...coz if you really are sorry and you want him to be happy, you will stop...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to my friend lye simple statement : "life is what you make it"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112326738907975051?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112326738907975051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112326738907975051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112326738907975051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112326738907975051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/08/life-is-what-you-make-it.html' title='life is what you make it'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112308270377588892</id><published>2005-08-03T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:12.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long distane relationship</title><content type='html'>long distance relationship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was browsing my multiply then i saw this post in one of my groups...i copied it and might as well share it to everyone....i might need this in the future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long distance relationships are dreadful. I know this because I'm currently living one. You watch other couples walk down the street hand-in-hand, kissing, etc., everyday and you can't do anything but envy them. So how can a long distance relationship work? How can you keep on loving someone if you can't even see them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is...it depends on how much you want it to work. True love can overcome any odds thrown in its path if you want it bad enough. So the question is, how do you do it? Well, I do not think that anyone knows exactly how to make it work, but I can certainly provide some points on making it work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. COMMUNICATION is the key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every relationship, whether near or far, if communication is taken for granted, it can cause the relationship to quiver until it eventually dies a natural death. That's why in any given circumstance, communication has to be given utmost importance. There are so many available media to ensure that the communication stays open. From snail mails and phone calls to chat systems and e-mails or e-cards. These media can be effective means to convey your hearts desires to your loved ones. Let them know about what you've been doing and thinking because in that way they will feel like they are there with you. This will also help you feel close even though you are miles apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Send off CARE PACKAGES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be anything -- a little gift of flowers; a collection of the letters he has sent you designed artistically into a scrapbook; or your sweetheart's favorite jewelry -- it's really only limited to your imagination. Engaging yourself in this way is beneficial for both of you. You get to concentrate on gathering these items and putting them together, thus keeping your mind off not being together to a certain extent. Your loved one will see how much effort you put into it and how much you care. Even if it is nothing more than a card,it shows they mean enough to you that you can take the time to let them know. It never takes much money to show a little love with a small gift. Trust me, it can melt a heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Keep yourself BUSY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't just sit there and wait 'til he comes back to you. What if he doesn't come back at all and all you did was sit and get your tummy flabby, won't that make you just miserable? You won't just be stunting your growth as an individual in the process but you'd also be developing emotional insecurities. In order to avoid that, you have to focus yourself on other things while waiting. Try to identify your passions. Get in touch with your creative nature. If you are a homebody, you can read tons of books which can help you grow intellectually and emotionally or you can choose to lounge before your computer and surf for hours to learn invaluable things over the internet. It's an endless "ways-to-make-yourself-busy" list and it is up to you to decide whichever you're interested to get involved in. But remember, being "busy" is not an excuse to forget your "special days" and worse yet, your loved one. You're doing it not just to occupy yourself but also to allow yourself to grow even with your lover's absence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. HONESTY is the best policy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The path to true intimacy and connection especially in a long distance relationship is through "total honesty" to each other in the fullest sense of the words. By being authentic and telling your full truth to your loved one about your thoughts, feelings, needs, wants, issues, boundaries, etc., you are gradually building up a zone of confidence and comfort for both of you. This is very essential if you want your relationship to really last. Seeking to avoid conflict and maintain harmony by censoring yourself can work for a while but it won't take much time until your suppressed truth comes out in other ways, such as withdrawal, resentment, "acting out," etc. I know, sometimes, telling your whole truth can be difficult and even scary, but it will result in the kind of relationship that you really want-- a relationship where all the cards are laid in the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The value of TRUST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust is a very fundamental aspect in any relationship. That is because having trust in a relationship takes away doubt. When you trust someone you never have to question their motivation about anything and with mutual trust that relationship is solid. You must learn to be true to the relationship and must never give way to insecurities, strange feelings, suspicions and quick impulses because these will only bring your relationship down. Don't push away negative comments, or advice. Just trust in yourself and your partner. If you two are true to each other and have no hidden motives then you'll be alright. Remember "Love never fails."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. COMMITMENT is a habit not an achievement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every relationship, it is a must to be able to learn how to commit and be committed. For most long distance relationships, the very reason why they fail is because both parties couldn't go on with the commitment and they feel too weak to withstand the tribulations of time.If you have committed yourselves to each other without shilly-shallying, then you have a good promise ahead of you.Your comitment to each other will keep the passion alive and the fires burning thus sustaining the growth of the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. PATIENCE is a virtue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being in a long distance relationship requires being steadfast and persevering. If you aren't this kind of person and you're involved in a long distance relationship, then as much as now, you better try to learn to be patient. Focus your attention on all the positive aspects of the relationship and never give your hopes up. Showing that you value your partner and the relationship and that you are willing to work patiently through it will let them know you truly love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. WEBCAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is applicable only for those who have the comfort of having their own personal computers at home.But for those who don't, there are computers-for-rent in cafe's with webcams already attached to the computer system. Having a webcam is actually very fun and exciting. Even if you aren't together but looking at each other's face in the broad screen makes you feel like you're just so close, so near to your loved one. My boyfriend and I use Yahoo messenger to express our emotions with smileys and it's melting my heart to see him smile in the cam when he gets my messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Make special occasions SPECIAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not everyday that a special day comes so when it does, it must be celebrated no matter how far apart you are. When I speak of special occasions, I mean birthdays, anniversaries, Christmas, New Year and Valentine's Day. During these occasions, you can plan out some heavy-duty phone call or an extended online time for the evening. Regardless of whether you talk every night or a couple times a week, be sure you both carve out some time for that particular night. If you're too stingy to settle on a lengthy phone call, but have cheap and unlimited online access, plan to send instant messages to each other or meet in a private chatroom somewhere. If you can't be together, at least you can be "talking" and "spending some private moments together".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. ENJOY LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not because your loved one is away, it doesn't mean that your "life" is taken away with him as he sets on for greener pastures. You have your own life to live and you must live it up to the purpose you were created for, with or without your loved one.Anyway, we have our family and friends. What are these social beings surrounding us created for anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember,there are definite hardships associated with this relationship style but it is important that those who thrive in a long distance relationship see the suffering, difficulties, distance and time as tools in cultivating their love and rearing up the maturity in their relationship. The best you can do is to strive to be the best of who you are as a person while your partner is away so that when he comes back to you, you are already a full-grown individual whom he will love even more and be more proud of more than ever! For now, just be happy in knowing that across the miles there is someone who thinks you are so special, they are willing to engage in a terrible thing such as a long distance relationship. Keep in mind that your suffering is not forever since your loved one will be back soon and when that time comes, everything will be much sweeter than it was back then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112308270377588892?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112308270377588892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112308270377588892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112308270377588892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112308270377588892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/08/long-distane-relationship.html' title='long distane relationship'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112308252226821756</id><published>2005-08-03T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:12.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 ways to improve relationships</title><content type='html'>Good relationships don't just happen. I've heard many of my clients state that, "If I have to work at it, then it's not the right relationship." This is not a true statement, any more than it's true that you don't have to work at good physical health through exercise, eating well, and stress reduction. &lt;br /&gt;I've discovered, in the 35 years that I've been counseling couples, 7 choices you can make that will not only improve your relationship, but can turn a failing relationship into a successful one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAKE RESPONSIBILITY FOR YOURSELF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the most important choice you can make to improve your relationship. This means that you learn how to take responsibility for your own feelings and needs. This means that instead of trying to get your partner to make you feel happy and secure, you learn how to do this for yourself through your own thoughts and actions. This means learning to treat yourself with kindness, caring, compassion, and acceptance instead of self-judgment. Self-judgment will always make you feel unhappy and insecure, no matter how wonderfully your partner is treating you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, instead of getting angry at your partner for your feelings of abandonment when he or she is late, preoccupied and not listening to you, not turned on sexually, and so on, you would explore your own feelings of abandonment and discover how you might be abandoning yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you learn how to take full, 100% responsibility for yourself, then you stop blaming your partner for your upsets. Since blaming one's partner for one's own unhappiness is the number one cause of relationship problems, learning how to take loving care of yourself is vital to a good relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KINDNESS, COMPASSION, ACCEPTANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treat others the way you want to be treated. This is the essence of a truly spiritual life. We all yearn to be treated lovingly -- with kindness, compassion, understanding, and acceptance. We need to treat ourselves this way, and we need to treat our partner and others this way. Relationships flourish when both people treat each other with kindness. While there are no guarantees, often treating another with kindness brings kindness in return. If your partner is consistently angry, judgmental, uncaring and unkind, then you need to focus on what would be loving to yourself rather than reverting to anger, blame, judgment, withdrawal, resistance, or compliance. Kindness to others does not mean sacrificing yourself. Always remember that taking responsibility for yourself rather than blaming others is the most important thing you can do. If you are consistently kind to yourself and your partner, and your partner is consistently angry, blaming, withdrawn and unavailable, then you either have to accept a distant relationship, or you need to leave the relationship. You cannot make your partner change -- you can only change yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEARNING INSTEAD OF CONTROLLING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When conflict occurs, you always have two choices regarding how to handle the conflict: you can open to learning about yourself and your partner and discover the deeper issues of the conflict, or you can try to win, or at least not lose, through some form of controlling behavior. We've all learning many overt and subtle ways of trying to control others into behaving the way we want: anger, blame, judgment, niceness, compliance, caretaking, resistance, withdrawal of love, explaining, teaching, defending, lying, denying, and so on. All the ways we try to control create even more conflict. Remembering to learn instead of control is a vital part of improving your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, most people have two major fears that become activated in relationships: the fear of abandonment -- of losing the other - and the fear of engulfment -- of losing oneself. When these fears get activated, most people immediately protect themselves against these fears with their controlling behavior. But if you chose to learn about your fears instead of attempt to control your partner, your fear would eventually heal. This is how we grow emotionally and spiritually -- by learning instead of controlling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CREATE DATE TIMES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people first fall in love, they make time for each other. Then, especially after getting married, they get busy. Relationships need time to thrive. It is vitally important to set aside specific times to be together -- to talk, play, make love. Intimacy cannot be maintained without time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRATITUDE INSTEAD OF COMPLAINTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Positive energy flows between two people when there is an "attitude of gratitude." Constant complaints creates a heavy, negative energy, which is not fun to be around. Practice being grateful for what you have rather than focusing on what you don't have. Complaints create stress, while gratitude creates inner peace, so gratitude creates not only emotional and relationship health, but physical health as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN AND PLAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all know that "work without play makes Jack a dull boy." Work without play makes for dull relationships as well. Relationships flourish when people laugh together, play together, and when humor is a part of everyday life. Stop taking everything so seriously and learn to see the funny side of life. Intimacy flourishes when there is lightness of being, not when everything is heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SERVICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wonderful way of creating intimacy is to do service projects together. Giving to others fills the heart and creates deep satisfaction in the soul. Doing service moves you out of yourself and your own problems and supports a broader, more spiritual view of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you and your partner agree to these 7 choices, you will be amazed at the improvement in your relationship!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112308252226821756?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112308252226821756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112308252226821756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112308252226821756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112308252226821756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/08/7-ways-to-improve-relationships.html' title='7 ways to improve relationships'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112299559582331879</id><published>2005-08-02T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:12.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brave heart</title><content type='html'>at last...we were able to get the puppy we want...yesterday we went to quezon city at mayon st to check out the chowchow we saw on the ads over the net...when we saw him we didn't think twice whether to get him or not...so we made a deal with the owner till the puppy was sold...he is the grandson of the philippine champ according to his papers...it think it was 6 or 8 red marks...he was really adorable.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/3594/jeeps30265xw.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/9342/jeeps30278cm.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/4834/jeeps30284eb.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/7056/jeeps30296mk.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/9291/jeeps30303td.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/8523/jeeps30316fg.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/2848/jeeps30323hu.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/8777/jeeps30332qq.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/5461/jeeps30345ga.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img70.imageshack.us/img70/6639/jeeps30351xo.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after getting him we took pictures of jeepneys parked at mayon st for our ojt...then we went to up diliman to check out more jeeps...while driving hun and i were talking about the school...he said he is contented to study in a place like that...i told him i am not comfortable to study there coz since grade one till 4th yr hs i've been studying at csa and it is located inside dasmarinas village in makati...the only school inside dasma...surrounded by trees and big houses so i want a change in the environment...plus csb is near my house so it would be mmuch easier for me to travel everyday...then hun said that he wants to be at peace coz san beda is located at mendiola and you could just imagine the crowd...but then we both agreed on the frat issues and stuff...the conversation ended up us to be contended in csb .. hahaha weird...then we passed by the sunken garden and  he told me the little trivia about that place...then we reached the chapel and saw a jeep parked in front of it so we took advantage of it...we took pictures (with the permission of the driver) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was already 2 in the afternoon we haven't eaten our lunch so i asked him if we could eat..he told me he doesn't know where we could eat...the only place he knows is the place where he used to eat with the "other girl"...we didn't want to have issues coz she might be there so we just decided to eat somewhere else...we left up and went back to manila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we passed by mcdo drive thru at jp rizal...then we went to his house coz the puppy might be dizzy...when we got home...we played with him a llittle and then we slept coz we were really tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't able to go to class coz of migraine...at around 6:30 we went to cartimar to check out the prices of the dog cage...then the rain poured!!! good thing we were wearing our jackets and we brought an umbreall with us...but still we got wet...i was teasing him that it was a sweet moment coz other are saying "dancing in the rain" with our situation last night it was "dancing in the storm"...other say "tuwing umuulan at kapiling ka"...with us..."tuwing bumabagyo at kapiling ka" hahaha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112299559582331879?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112299559582331879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112299559582331879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112299559582331879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112299559582331879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/08/brave-heart.html' title='brave heart'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112282298524471005</id><published>2005-07-31T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:12.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>around manila</title><content type='html'>i woke up very early today...i went to gcf with my mom...we saw our ob gyne there dra. pareja...then after greeting her we left (of course after the service) so...we went to g4 and ate our lunch at cibo...i had spagghetini bolognese and my mom had squash soup...then we went to the optical shop to check out new eye glasses...i have finally chosen a new glasses for me...im gonna get it next week...then we went around the mall coz we were waiting for hun to arrive coz we will go to las pinas...so mom and i went to terranova (haha i got to shop again!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got tired so we went to starbucks (the one beside tutto moda)...then hun called up and said he' already at bread talk...then we left g4 and brought mom home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the adventure starts here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first stop was at las pinas...when we got there at bf, the puppies were already sold at 10 in the morning...then the last one puppy that was left was already reserved...we got really disappointed coz the one that was left was the one that we are planning to get...we cou;dn't leave the place...i felt sorry for hun coz he really wanted the puppy...hun lost his hope in getting a new puppy...coz he sold his phone just to get the puppy and yet he sold it for nothing...i wanted to cheer him up...so i got the list of the poms we saw over the net and called them one by one...we found one and it was located in novaliches...the price was 10k and its already 7months so he didn't really want to get it...then we went to the inet cafe and searched for breeders...we found one at caloocan...so we called them up and told them to expect us within the day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to caloocan...hun didn't know how to go there...i told him i know the way coz we used to pass that area in going to valenzuela...when we saw the puppy...we were not convinced that it was a pure pom...so we just told them that we will just contact them within the week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so our next stop was at novalliches...we went to quezon ave coz we thought that the place was near fairview coz the breeder told us that they live near sm fairview...in short we went in circles!!!! we ended up being lost in fairview and when we reached bf homes in novalicehs we didn't agree with the price...its not negotiable!! so we didn't get the puppy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are really disappointed!!! the owner was too stupid! first she gavev us the wrong directions!!! second she was irritating!! third we cant talk to her nicely coz she kept on giving stupid reasons...fourth she didn't even know what a credit card is!!! grrrr!!!! it was one hell of an experience talking to her! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand...hun was thankful coz even though the day didn't go well according to what we've planned...we are still happy with each other...maybe the puppies were not just meant to be...maybe we could still get something better... ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112282298524471005?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112282298524471005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112282298524471005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112282298524471005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112282298524471005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/07/around-manila.html' title='around manila'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112274372905662997</id><published>2005-07-31T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:12.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cute puppies | 3C qts reunion</title><content type='html'>yesterday hun called and waked me up...we went to las pinas to check out the puppy we saw in the ads over the net...when we reached the entrance of the village...we swtiched places...(meaning i'll be the one to drive) we were looking for the c avecilla st corner m moran...so we were like going on circles in that village coz it seems that the names are all the same...every time we would ask for directions they would give us different answers...till we finally got there...we cant seem to find the right house coz the numbers were not placed on the gates...we just took our luck by knocking each gate...then we found the right house...they had a lot of dogs...literally! mini pin..jap spitz...chow-chow, shitzu and pom...we are planning to buy 3 poms...hopefully we could get them within next week .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img242.imageshack.us/img242/8950/img32428ix.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img242.imageshack.us/img242/4253/img32438am.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://img242.imageshack.us/img242/6092/img32447uh.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" 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class reunion so he brought me at gerry's then he went to park square one...he kept himself busy on the inet cafe posting ads of his dog and his cellphone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got inside gerry's mitch, jc, lye and udji were already eating...then i ate...sheh arrived next was muks...then butch then steph...we had photo sessions and we all reminsced our 3rd yr class...it was fun to see old friends again..teasing each other with past issues...love teams...war modes and the other memories....actually we are gonna have our nest get together on wednesday morning at mcdo in dlsu (awww too bad steph, butch and sheh couldn't go...most of us were in taft)  but im sure the next dinner with them will be on lye's bday...cant wait .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/3237/img32572kt.th.jpg" border="0" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us"/&gt; &lt;img src="http://img110.imageshack.us/img110/3935/img32585pe.th.jpg" border="0" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112274372905662997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112274372905662997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/07/cute-puppies-3c-qts-reunion.html' title='cute puppies | 3C qts reunion'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112247778710199325</id><published>2005-07-27T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:12.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>goin crazy</title><content type='html'>Ever since the day you went away and left me lonely and cold&lt;br /&gt;My life just hasn't been the same ohh baby, nooo&lt;br /&gt;When I looked into your eyes the moment that I let you go&lt;br /&gt;I just broke down (down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby if I ever get the chance to be with you again I would sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Cuz the feeling that I feel within&lt;br /&gt;No other man would ever make me feel so right&lt;br /&gt;Its nice to smile when I get your phone call at night&lt;br /&gt;But I'd rather have you here with me, right next to me&lt;br /&gt;I miss the way you hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta let you know I feel so weak without your touch&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I could ever love a man so much&lt;br /&gt;I gotta let you know I think that we are destiny&lt;br /&gt;For you I'd cross the world, for you I'd do anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats right baby I'm going crazy&lt;br /&gt;I need to be your lady&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking lately&lt;br /&gt;That you and me, yes we can make it&lt;br /&gt;Just ride with me, roll with me I'm in love with you baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break it down now I'll tell you what I feel&lt;br /&gt;From the moment that I met you its been so damn real&lt;br /&gt;My heart seems to skip another beat&lt;br /&gt;Every time we speak, I can't believe I feel so weak&lt;br /&gt;Tell me that you really need me and you want me and you miss me&lt;br /&gt;And you love me I'm your lady&lt;br /&gt;I'll be around waiting for you I'll put it down be the woman for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling so deep for you crazy over for you&lt;br /&gt;I`m calling, calling out to you what am I going to do?&lt;br /&gt;It's true, no fronting&lt;br /&gt;Its you and no other I can no longer go on without you&lt;br /&gt;I'll just break down (down)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta let you know I feel so weak without your touch&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I could ever love a man so much&lt;br /&gt;I gotta let you know I think that we are destiny&lt;br /&gt;For you I'd cross the world, for you I'd do anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats right baby I'm going crazy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112247778710199325?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112247778710199325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112247778710199325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112247778710199325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112247778710199325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/07/goin-crazy.html' title='goin crazy'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112240157138198067</id><published>2005-07-27T02:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:12.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling of love</title><content type='html'>Taken hostage by feelings we can't explain.&lt;br /&gt;It's lead us through happiness and pain.&lt;br /&gt;Where it came from we'll have no clue.&lt;br /&gt;Now we don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Unexplainable feelings have awaken our souls.&lt;br /&gt;But have started to take a vast toll.&lt;br /&gt;Going through life with feelings like this.&lt;br /&gt;Amazes me how people exist.&lt;br /&gt;How do you tell them in words what you mean.&lt;br /&gt;When their so worldly.&lt;br /&gt;So where do you find the words to say,&lt;br /&gt;I love you now, and more each day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112240157138198067?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112240157138198067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112240157138198067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112240157138198067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112240157138198067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/07/feeling-of-love.html' title='feeling of love'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112230833099837508</id><published>2005-07-26T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:12.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love will show you everything</title><content type='html'>Today, today I bet my life &lt;br /&gt;You have no idea &lt;br /&gt;What I feel inside &lt;br /&gt;Don't, be afraid to let it show &lt;br /&gt;For you'll never know &lt;br /&gt;If you let it hide &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you &lt;br /&gt;You love me &lt;br /&gt;Take this gift and don't ask why &lt;br /&gt;Cause if you will let me &lt;br /&gt;I'll take what scares you &lt;br /&gt;Hold it deep inside &lt;br /&gt;And if you ask me why I'm with you &lt;br /&gt;And why I'll never &lt;br /&gt;Leave &lt;br /&gt;Love will show you everything &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day &lt;br /&gt;When youth is just a memory &lt;br /&gt;I know you'll be standing right next to me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you &lt;br /&gt;You love me &lt;br /&gt;Take this gift and don't ask why &lt;br /&gt;Cause if you will let me &lt;br /&gt;I'll take what scares you &lt;br /&gt;Hold it deep inside &lt;br /&gt;And if you ask me why I'm with you &lt;br /&gt;And why I'll never &lt;br /&gt;Leave &lt;br /&gt;My love will show you everything &lt;br /&gt;My love will show you everything &lt;br /&gt;My love will show you everything &lt;br /&gt;My love will show you everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the soundtrack of the movie &lt;b&gt; if only...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112230833099837508?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-112221574856839162</id><published>2005-07-24T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:11.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>herbie plus good conversations</title><content type='html'>yesterday i went to hun's house to pick him up coz he's supposed to have a photo shoot at the ultra for this thesis teaser posters...but unfortunately marvin wasn't there left early at the ultra so he was able to have teh pictorial...so instead doing nothing for the day, we went to geno's house and asked him to go out...they talked and agreed to meet up at 2pm...then we went to csb coz i need to get the books that i had reserved...while waiting for me...hun went to ML0 and borrowed a nikonD70, zoom lens and tripod...then we stayed at the airport to take a couple of shots of the jeepneys passing infront of our school...at around 2:30 pm we left csb and went to geno's house to pick him up together with carlo...then we ate at akic near geno's house...they were talking about their hs memories...and i was just listening to them and of course busy eating ..thenwe went to g4 coz we agreed to watch a movie...then we were just having a good conversation in my car...hun was driving (without a license hahaha...long story) then we passed by all the car shops and we showed them all the cars we wanted to buy...(el camino, mustang, camaro and mini cooper...oh yah and the red vintage mercedes) until we reached ayala and parked...we went wendy's and bought frosty...when we were about to buy the tickets, carlo's friend called him up and asked him to watch if onyl with them so carlo and geno went with them...hun and i bought our tickets...while waiting for the screening...we walked around...we bought car magazines and a chalk mag for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/1600/herbieatodamarcha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/320/herbieatodamarcha.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie HERBIE was nice...it was funny!!! i had a great time watching it with hun...we were seated at the 2nd row middle aisle coz we came in late.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movie we went to toby's to meet geno and carlo...we walked and then left g4...we went to arcy's house to check if he's there coz we still want to go out...but he wasn't there to we agreed to go home...but then we said we often see each other coz of our busy scheds so we went back to ayala...we went to giligans but it was full so we went to gerry's instead...we ate dinner then the boys had a few bottles...again...they were talking about their hs mems and then the conversation became serious...about graduation...life after graduation...careers...marriage....number of kids...kind of house...cars...i am happy to hear hun and his talk llike that...its not very common for guys to talk like that especially when there is a girl around...i am happy coz they are giving us their full support...they told us that they would be happy if hun and i will end up being together in the future...but who knows...but they would glad if that happens coz they've seen us go through the good and bad times...i am pleased to hear hun say that he learned not to give up and how to surrvive the trials that we had in the past...at around 12 midnight we went home...we brought them safely to their houses...then hun brought me home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i opened the gate, i kissed him goodbye and greeted him happy monthsarry...he looked at his watch and saw that it was 12:30 in the morning...when he got home he texted me...then i told him how happy i am to be with him...happy that he stayed with me though we had to go through a lot of trials he didn't leave...he chose to stay and promised me that he will make things better for us...and he really did...and i told him that i hope to spend more aniversaries with him...more money to spend in the lottery tickets, more cars to buy in our dreams, more jackpots to be won...so he told me that he wished that we'd always be happy...and that we'd win the jackpot in the lottery...he told me that he hopes that he could satisfy me not with financial matters but with pure hapiness and all the good times we had.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112221574856839162?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112221574856839162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112221574856839162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112221574856839162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112221574856839162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/07/herbie-plus-good-conversations.html' title='herbie plus good conversations'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14547398.post-112205134666579889</id><published>2005-07-23T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:11.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beautiful speech</title><content type='html'>Steve Jobs Speech to the 2005 graduating class at Stanford University&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am honored to be with you today at your commencement from one of &lt;br /&gt;the finest universities in the world. I never graduated from college. &lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, this is the closest I've ever gotten to a college &lt;br /&gt;graduation. Today I want to tell you three stories from my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. No big deal. Just three stories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first story is about connecting the dots. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped out of Reed College after the first 6 months, but then &lt;br /&gt;stayed around as a drop-in for another 18 months or so before I really &lt;br /&gt;quit. So why did I drop out? It started before I was born. My biological mother was a young, unwed college graduate student, and she decided to put me up for adoption. &lt;br /&gt;She felt very strongly that I should be adopted by college graduates, so &lt;br /&gt;everything was all set for me to be adopted at birth by a lawyer and &lt;br /&gt;his wife. Except that when I popped out they decided at the last minute &lt;br /&gt;that they really wanted a girl. So my parents, who were on a waiting &lt;br /&gt;list, got a call in the middle of the night asking: "We have an unexpected &lt;br /&gt;baby boy; do you want him?" They said: "Of course." My biological &lt;br /&gt;mother later found out that my mother had never graduated from college and &lt;br /&gt;that my father had never graduated from high school. She refused to sign &lt;br /&gt;the final adoption papers. She only relented a few months later when my &lt;br /&gt;parents promised that I would someday go to college. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 17 years later I did go to college. But I naively chose a college &lt;br /&gt;that was almost as expensive as Stanford, and all of my working-class &lt;br /&gt;parents' savings were being spent on my college tuition. After six &lt;br /&gt;months, I couldn't see the value in it. I had no idea what I wanted to do &lt;br /&gt;with my life and no idea how college was going to help me figure it out. &lt;br /&gt;And here I was spending all of the money my parents had saved their &lt;br /&gt;entire life. So I decided to drop out and trust that it would all work out &lt;br /&gt;OK. It was pretty scary at the time, but looking back it was one of the &lt;br /&gt;best decisions I ever made. The minute I dropped out I could stop &lt;br /&gt;taking the required classes that didn't interest me, and begin dropping in &lt;br /&gt;on the ones that looked interesting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't all romantic. I didn't have a dorm room, so I slept on the &lt;br /&gt;floor in friends' rooms, I returned coke bottles for the 5¢ deposits to &lt;br /&gt;buy food with, and I would walk the 7 miles across town every Sunday &lt;br /&gt;night to get one good meal a week at the Hare Krishna temple. I loved it. &lt;br /&gt;And much of what I stumbled into by following my curiosity and &lt;br /&gt;intuition turned out to be priceless later on. Let me give you one example: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reed College at that time offered perhaps the best calligraphy &lt;br /&gt;instruction in the country. Throughout the campus every poster, every label &lt;br /&gt;on every drawer, was beautifully hand calligraphed. Because I had &lt;br /&gt;dropped out and didn't have to take the normal classes, I decided to take a &lt;br /&gt;calligraphy class to learn how to do this. I learned about serif and san &lt;br /&gt;serif typefaces, about varying the amount of space between different &lt;br /&gt;letter combinations, about what makes great typography great. It was &lt;br /&gt;beautiful, historical, artistically subtle in a way that science can't &lt;br /&gt;capture, and I found it fascinating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of this had even a hope of any practical application in my life. &lt;br /&gt;But ten years later, when we were designing the first Macintosh &lt;br /&gt;computer, it all came back to me. And we designed it all into the Mac. It was &lt;br /&gt;the first computer with beautiful typography. If I had never dropped in &lt;br /&gt;on that single course in college, the Mac would have never had multiple &lt;br /&gt;typefaces or proportionally spaced fonts. And since Windows just copied &lt;br /&gt;the Mac, its likely that no personal computer would have them. If I had &lt;br /&gt;never dropped out, I would have never dropped in on this calligraphy &lt;br /&gt;class, and personal computers might not have the wonderful typography &lt;br /&gt;that they do. O&gt; f course it was impossible to connect the dots looking &lt;br /&gt;forward when I was in college. But it was very, very clear looking &lt;br /&gt;backwards ten years later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, you can't connect the dots looking forward; you can only &lt;br /&gt;connect them looking backwards. So you have to trust that the dots will &lt;br /&gt;somehow connect in your future. You have to trust in something - your gut, &lt;br /&gt;destiny, life, karma, whatever. This approach has never let me down, &lt;br /&gt;and it has made all the difference in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second story is about love and loss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky - I found what I loved to do early in life. Woz and I &lt;br /&gt;started Apple in my parents garage when I was 20. We worked hard, and in &lt;br /&gt;10 years Apple had grown from just the two of us in a garage into a $2 &lt;br /&gt;billion company with over 4000 employees. We had just released our &lt;br /&gt;finest creation - the Macintosh - a year earlier, and I had just turned 30. &lt;br /&gt;And then I got fired. How can you get fired from a company you started? &lt;br /&gt;Well, as Apple grew we hired someone who I thought was very talented to &lt;br /&gt;run the company with me, and for the first year or so things went well. &lt;br /&gt;But then our visions of the future began to diverge and eventually we &lt;br /&gt;had a falling out. When we did, our Board of Directors sided with him. &lt;br /&gt;So at 30 I was out. And very publicly out. What had been the focus of my &lt;br /&gt;entire adult life was gone, and it was devastating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't know what to do for a few months. I felt that I had &lt;br /&gt;let the previous generation of entrepreneurs down - that I had dropped &lt;br /&gt;the baton as it was being passed to me. I met with David Packard and Bob &lt;br /&gt;Noyce and tried to apologize for screwing up so badly. I was a very &lt;br /&gt;public failure, and I even thought about running away from the valley. But &lt;br /&gt;something slowly began to dawn on me - I still loved what I did. The &lt;br /&gt;turn of events at Apple had not changed that one bit. I had been &lt;br /&gt;rejected, but I was still in love. And so I decided to start over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see it then, but it turned out that getting fired from Apple &lt;br /&gt;was the best thing that could have ever happened to me. The heaviness &lt;br /&gt;of being successful was replaced by the lightness of being a beginner &lt;br /&gt;again, less sure about everything. It freed me to enter one of the most &lt;br /&gt;creative periods of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the next five years, I started a company named NeXT, another &lt;br /&gt;company named Pixar, and fell in love with an amazing woman who would &lt;br /&gt;become my wife. Pixar went on to create the worlds first computer &lt;br /&gt;animated feature film, Toy Story, and is now the most successful animation &lt;br /&gt;studio in the world. In a remarkable turn of events, Apple bought NeXT, I &lt;br /&gt;retuned to Apple, and the technology we developed at NeXT is at the &lt;br /&gt;heart of Apple's current renaissance. And Laurene and have a wonderful &lt;br /&gt;family together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure none of this would have happened if I hadn't been &lt;br /&gt;fired from Apple. It was awful tasting medicine, but I guess the patient &lt;br /&gt;needed it. Sometimes life hits you in the head with a brick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't lose faith. I'm convinced that the only thing that kept me &lt;br /&gt;going was that I loved what I did. You've got to find what you love. And &lt;br /&gt;that is as true for your work as it is for your lovers. Your work is &lt;br /&gt;going to fill a large part of your life, and the only way to be truly &lt;br /&gt;satisfied is to do what you believe is great work. And the only way to do &lt;br /&gt;great work is to love what you do. If you haven't found it yet, keep &lt;br /&gt;looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of the heart, you'll know when &lt;br /&gt;you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets better and &lt;br /&gt;better as the years roll on. So keep looking until you find it. Don't &lt;br /&gt;settle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My third story is about death. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was 17, I read a quote that went something like: "If you live &lt;br /&gt;each day as if it was your last, someday you'll most certainly be &lt;br /&gt;right." It made an impression on me, and since then, for the past 33 years, &lt;br /&gt;I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: "If today &lt;br /&gt;were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do &lt;br /&gt;today?" And whenever the answer has been "No" for too many days in a &lt;br /&gt;row, I know I need to change something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering that I'll be dead soon is the most important tool I've &lt;br /&gt;ever encountered to help me make the big choices in life. Because almost &lt;br /&gt;everything - all external expectations, all pride, all fear of &lt;br /&gt;embarrassment or failure - these things just fall away in the face of death, &lt;br /&gt;leaving only what is truly important. Remembering that you are going to &lt;br /&gt;die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have &lt;br /&gt;something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow &lt;br /&gt;your heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a year ago I was diagnosed with cancer. I had a scan at 7:30 in &lt;br /&gt;the morning, and it clearly showed a tumor on my pancreas. I didn't &lt;br /&gt;even know what a pancreas was. The doctors told me this was almost &lt;br /&gt;certainly a type of cancer that is incurable, and that I should expect to live &lt;br /&gt;no longer than three to six months. My doctor advised me to go home and &lt;br /&gt;get my affairs in order, which is doctor's code for prepare to die. It &lt;br /&gt;means to try to tell your kids everything you thought you'd have the &lt;br /&gt;next 10 years to tell them in just a few months. It means to make sure &lt;br /&gt;everything is buttoned up so that it will be as easy as possible for your &lt;br /&gt;family. It means to say your goodbyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lived with that diagnosis all day. Later that evening I had a &lt;br /&gt;biopsy, where they stuck an endoscope down my throat, through my stomach and &lt;br /&gt;into my intestines, put a needle into my pancreas and got a few cells &lt;br /&gt;from the tumor. I was sedated, but my wife, who was there, told me that &lt;br /&gt;when they viewed the cells under a microscope the doctors started &lt;br /&gt;crying because it turned out to be a very rare form of pancreatic cancer &lt;br /&gt;that is curable with surgery. I had the surgery and I'm fine now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the closest I've been to facing death, and I hope its the &lt;br /&gt;closest I get for a few more decades. Having lived through it, I can now &lt;br /&gt;say this to you with a bit more certainty than when death was a useful &lt;br /&gt;but purely intellectual concept: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don't want &lt;br /&gt;to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No &lt;br /&gt;one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is &lt;br /&gt;very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life's change &lt;br /&gt;agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new. Right now the new is &lt;br /&gt;you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the &lt;br /&gt;old and be cleared away. Sorry to be so dramatic, but it is quite true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life. &lt;br /&gt;Don't be trapped by dogma - which is living with the results of other &lt;br /&gt;people's thinking. Don't let the noise of other's opinions drown out your &lt;br /&gt;own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your &lt;br /&gt;heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to &lt;br /&gt;become. Everything else is secondary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was young, there was an amazing publication called The Whole &lt;br /&gt;Earth Catalog, which was one of the bibles of my generation. It was &lt;br /&gt;created by a fellow named Stewart Brand not far from here in Menlo Park, &lt;br /&gt;and he brought it to life with his poetic touch. This was in the late &lt;br /&gt;1960's, before personal computers and desktop publishing, so it was all &lt;br /&gt;made with typewriters, scissors, and polaroid cameras. It was sort of &lt;br /&gt;like Google in paperback form, 35 years before Google came along: it was &lt;br /&gt;idealistic, and overflowing with neat tools and great notions. Stewart &lt;br /&gt;and his team put out several issues of The Whole Earth Catalog, and then &lt;br /&gt;when it had run its course, they put out a final issue. It was the &lt;br /&gt;mid-1970s, and I was your age. On the back cover of their final issue was a &lt;br /&gt;photograph of an early morning country road, the kind you might find &lt;br /&gt;yourself hitchhiking on if you were so adventurous. Beneath it were the &lt;br /&gt;words: "Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish." It was their farewell message as &lt;br /&gt;they signed off. Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. And I have always wished that &lt;br /&gt;for myself. And now, as you graduate to begin anew, I wish that for &lt;br /&gt;you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay Hungry. Stay Foolish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all very much." - Steve Jobs - June 2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112205134666579889?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112205134666579889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112205134666579889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112205134666579889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112205134666579889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/07/beautiful-speech.html' title='beautiful speech'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112196832834222669</id><published>2005-07-22T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:11.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet something</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/1600/IMG_32091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/320/IMG_32091.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the entire week i was really stressed out...ive been doing my collaterals, script and the web layout for my thesis...ive been busy reminding the bands that will be included for the soundtrack...and im quite happy with the things that i was able to accomplish for the week. ..i'll be posting my collaterals on my multiply page...http://joyzee.multiply.com ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night i was so touched with what hun told me...i know that he meant every single word he said...everything came from is heart..he texted me at 3:00 in the morning...he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"hun my ssbhin ako sau..bka last o minsan k lng msbi 2, hun mlpit n tau mag 2 yrs nd ang dami n rn ntng npgdaanan..kanina ngayos ako ng gamit,nkta k lhat ng mga napuntahan ntn mga nshare ntn mga naibgay m skn..hun masaya ako n nand2 k skn..nd sharing our ups nd downs..gus2 k lng sbhin sau n tntreasure k ikaw..HUN I LOVE YOU-ZEE(underlined) dnt 4get dat kht kelan kht wla n tau f evr dat tym comes....."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after reading his message...i tears started to fall from my eyes, i couldn't stop it...i was really happy on that moment...its not normal for him to say such things like that...i am grateful for having him in my life....i am relived from all the worries that ive been having for the past weeks...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112196832834222669?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112196832834222669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112196832834222669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112196832834222669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112196832834222669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/07/sweet-something_22.html' title='sweet something'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112196798079115030</id><published>2005-07-22T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:11.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad story</title><content type='html'>This is really sad. If you have problems in your&lt;br /&gt;relationships, try and fix them. Dont pretend its&lt;br /&gt;okay. Dont push your girls away, they are&lt;br /&gt;everything to you. Maybe the best thing for you.&lt;br /&gt;Listen to them, Treat them like princesses, go out&lt;br /&gt;of your way once and a while for them, take care&lt;br /&gt;of them when they are sad, and dont let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl: hey baby i want to show you....&lt;br /&gt;Boy: ( cutting her off ) ugh i'm so mad&lt;br /&gt;Girl: why? whats wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: ugh everything&lt;br /&gt;Girl: explain baby&lt;br /&gt;Boy: just lost a championship game,&lt;br /&gt;parents flipped out on me for no reason,&lt;br /&gt;and im catching a cold&lt;br /&gt;Girl: well hey there will always be other games,&lt;br /&gt;you know ill take care of you when your sick,&lt;br /&gt;what your parents flip about ?&lt;br /&gt;Boy: they are making me pay them for a car repair&lt;br /&gt;Girl: is it alot of money&lt;br /&gt;Boy: no it just sucks&lt;br /&gt;Boy: but hey i dont feel well im going to go lay&lt;br /&gt;down&lt;br /&gt;Boy: bye&lt;br /&gt;Girl: wait i want to give you some...&lt;br /&gt;Boy: cant it wait til tommorow ?&lt;br /&gt;Girl: yeah sure&lt;br /&gt;Girl: bye&lt;br /&gt;Boy: bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hours later a friend of hers asks her to go for&lt;br /&gt;a drive ...she goes.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her friend swerved to avoid a truck....hitting a&lt;br /&gt;tree instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her friend was killed instantly....shes in&lt;br /&gt;critical condition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the conversation between her sister and&lt;br /&gt;her boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister: omg ( crying )&lt;br /&gt;Boy: what? whats wrong ?&lt;br /&gt;Sister: my sister...your gf was involved in a&lt;br /&gt;major car wreck&lt;br /&gt;Boy: is she ok ? ?????&lt;br /&gt;Sister: shes in critical condition&lt;br /&gt;Boy: i'll be there in 10 minutes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shows up to the hospital room ...standing&lt;br /&gt;outside the door&lt;br /&gt;going over the last conversation in his mind over&lt;br /&gt;and over as he&lt;br /&gt;heard the machines beep and beep and breathing&lt;br /&gt;tubes pump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: she wanted to give me something or tell me&lt;br /&gt;something&lt;br /&gt;Girls mom: yeah this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was an envelope smelling like she did sealed&lt;br /&gt;with a kiss in lipstick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he opened it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it said ..... your everything to me....i love you&lt;br /&gt;with everything i am&lt;br /&gt;and everything i have...i want to spend the rest&lt;br /&gt;of my life with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sealed in it was a ripped movie ticket from the&lt;br /&gt;first movie they went to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the first picture they took together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he kissed the picture as a tear fell from his face&lt;br /&gt;onto the picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it looked as if in the picture she was crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the machines flatlined....3 minutes later she&lt;br /&gt;was pronounced dead&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112196798079115030?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112196798079115030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112196798079115030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112196798079115030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112196798079115030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/07/sad-story.html' title='sad story'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112196791850533655</id><published>2005-07-22T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:11.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the truth really hurts</title><content type='html'>it does, believe me. and it sucks, coz it's really&lt;br /&gt;hard to find, especially if you are waiting for the&lt;br /&gt;truth to come to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so from experience, i learned to base in my&lt;br /&gt;instincts in search for truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, it seems like a deja vu. and again, i dont&lt;br /&gt;want to believe my instincts, because it really&lt;br /&gt;seems to be true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and indeed, the truth really hurts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112196791850533655?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112196791850533655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112196791850533655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112196791850533655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112196791850533655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/07/truth-really-hurts.html' title='the truth really hurts'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112196774118804166</id><published>2005-07-22T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:11.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what hurts the most</title><content type='html'>Have you ever wondered which hurts the most?&lt;br /&gt;Saying something and wishing you hadn't?&lt;br /&gt;or saying nothing and wishing you had?&lt;br /&gt;I guess the most important things are the hardest things to say.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to tell someone you love them.&lt;br /&gt;If you do, they might break y our heart...&lt;br /&gt;if you don't, you might break theirs.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever decided not to become a couple because you were so afraid of losing what you already had with that person?&lt;br /&gt;Your heart decides whom it likes and whom it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;You can't tell your heart what to do.&lt;br /&gt;It does it on its own....when you least suspect it, or even when you don't want it to.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever wanted to love someone with everything you had, but that other person was too afraid to let you?&lt;br /&gt;Too many of us stay walled up because we are too afraid to care too much...for fear that the other person does not care as much, or even at all.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever denied your feelings for someone because of your fear of rejection was too hard to handle?&lt;br /&gt;We tell lies when we are afraid... afraid of what we don't know, afraid of what others will think, afraid of what will be found out about us.&lt;br /&gt;But every time we tell a lie, the thing we fear grows stronger.&lt;br /&gt;Life is all about risks and it requires you to jump.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be a person who has to look back and wonder&lt;br /&gt;what they would have done, or could have had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if every ti me you fell in love you had to say good-bye?&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if every time you wanted someone they would never be there?&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if your best friend died tomorrow and you never got to tell them how you felt? (even if it is that you don't care anymore)&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you loved someone more than ever and you couldn't have them?&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you never got the chance to say I am friends with all of my family and they know I love them?&lt;br /&gt;People live, but people die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112196774118804166?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112196774118804166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112196774118804166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112196774118804166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112196774118804166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-hurts-most.html' title='what hurts the most'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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-14547398.post-112153644420969268</id><published>2005-07-17T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T13:25:10.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>prayer at pagsanjan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/1600/caliraya2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/320/caliraya2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday hun and i had a roadtrip..we went to caliraya caviniti laguna...before we reached that place, we had several stops...one was the shell gas station, he bought a cup of coffee at select...it took him some time there coz he saw one of his classmates so they had a little chat...then our next stop was at petron (which is actually right next to the shell gas station) we went inside treats to buy another cup of coffee, trolli gummy worms and nerds...we need to have a little sugar rush coz we were both feeling sleepy...then we went on to our "roadtrip" it took us almost 2 hours to reach pagsanjan...while hun was driving, i was taking some pictures....then we saw this church...i heard that the church was very famous coz it was the home of the our lady of guadalupe...so i asked him if we could have a stop...so we did....we entered the church...and the place was amazing...the have a very beautiful altar...we walked towards the altar...i took some pictures then we stayed at one corner...he kneeled and prayed...i sat beside him and made a wish...then we left the place...when we got inside the car, i asked him what was his prayer, he told me it was a secret and if he would tell me what it is it will bring us bad luck haha...tehn we went on with our trip....we reached caliraya, lagos del sol...the place was beautiful...we took a lot of pictures...it was funny coz we were sharing with my eos cam...hun was teasing me that i was stealing his shots and so to get even when it was my turn to use the cam, i didn't want to give it back to him and so he was just saying that he'll go home...then we left the place...our next stop was at the little restaurant at calirana...we ate tapsilog and pansit bihon...after eating...we went to the pet house at los banos...we checked out the st bernard dogs...they were really cute and huge! we had a little talk with the owner...and it was quite funny coz they guy was asking us what dogs we have we said 2 poms, 1 husky and 1 ambull...then the guy asked "mag syota kayo noh?" we smiled and replied yes...tehn he asked if we are still studying...we said yes and told him we are from lasalle...then he asked what course we said multimedia arts...then he told us that his son is studying in dlsu-main and running for the tapat party as a batch rep freshman...then the guy gave us his business card and we told him we'll be back on august...then we went home...we were really tired so i slept when i reached my house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/1600/caliraya11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/992/1320/320/caliraya1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14547398-112153644420969268?l=joyzee24.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/feeds/112153644420969268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14547398&amp;postID=112153644420969268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112153644420969268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14547398/posts/default/112153644420969268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyzee24.blogspot.com/2005/07/prayer-at-pagsanjan.html' title='prayer at pagsanjan'/><author><name>joyjoy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02887362532792665278</uri><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>
